HUNTLEY, everett corington

[everett]

EVERETT CORINGTON HUNTLEY !?

'take back every word i've said, ever said to you because everything I touch turns to stone'

hey there! so, tell us all about you... let's start off with the basics. what do we need to know?

"Alright. Alright! Calm down, man. And stop talking so damn loud. You're right across from me. Jesus. We are barely five seconds into this interview and you're already pissing me off. *leans back in chair, agitated* What was the question again? Right. Name's Everett Corington Huntley. I'm twenty. A hunter. Male. You're pretty dim if you haven't already concluded that. Uhh. I'm Neutral in this war, but do not mix me up with all these other stupid fuckers. I don't like supernaturals, but I know I have tolerate the dirty runts, so *shrugs* That's that. I like women. A lot. So that categorizes me as straight. The end. 'Kay, next fucking question."

so, a little birdy told me that you're pretty gorgeous... describe yourself.

"What I don't understand is why I have to describe myself. I'm right in your fucking face. Oh alright, fuck it. Since I'm sitting down and you can't really see my height. I'm six foot two or somewhere around there. Don't really care to go get myself measured. I guess that means I weigh about one hundred sixty pounds. Maybe more *shrugs* Who fucking knows? My hair? Uhhh. It's dark brown? I keep the bottom layer shaved because I fucking hate hair in my ears. My eyes are brown. Um. I have tons of scars from some fights. Got some on my face and scattered around my body. It's not like they're from something tragic. They are just..there. I don't have any tattoos, but I'm still young sooo. Yeah. What the hell, man? I'm not gonna describe what I dress in. *sighs* Alright. I just wear a lot of denim, t-shirts, plaid. Basically normal shit. God damn. You ask too many questions. "

i'm sure that your personality is something else completely, tell me all about your self, can't wait to hear it!

"I'm fucking hoping you don't act like this in public. Alright. Bring on the damn questions. I want to hurry and get home. *stretches and yawns* Well I like free running, people watching, cigarettes, swimming, magazines, canoeing, recliners, watching boxing, family holidays, hunting, and blasting music in my car. Yep I'm your typical twenty year old. Nothing special about me, really. I don't beat around the bush, so let's hurry this up. Alright? Ahh, fuck. I dislike racists, arrogant assholes, people who pick fights just for the hell of it, children, hipsters, people who talk too damn loud, and people who get drunk only to have fun. I detest sloppy drunks. Gah, my strengths are definitely my agility when it comes to hunting, I'm great at reading other's emotions, and I can mask my own feelings. Part of the job really. My weaknesses are a girl who stands up for what she believes in, booze, and probably any type of food. Big habits of mine are I grind my teeth, especially when I'm sleeping. Uh, I wet my lips. And I always fall asleep in my jeans. No matter what. Fears? Uh. *looks around room unamused* I'm kinda scared of clowns. Does that count? I also fear falling in love with someone. One secret of mine is I'm the reason my father went to jail. Don't ask. Just fuck off for right now, yeah? Anythiing else? Alright. I get along pretty well with people. I'm not a complete asshole. I'm really close with my family. So that settles that and fuck the rest of the shit you're asking. Next. "

i would love to hear about your past, i'm sure it's oh so interesting...

"Eh, life wasn't hard. Don't expect some heart felt past about me getting molested as a child or some shit. I grew up in Manuka is a nice suburban area. Lived with my mom and dad and older sister. They are great people. My parents were hunters so I inherited the job. We stayed in Manuka most of my life since it was so highly populated with supernaturals. My parents had no mercy for anyone and killed without even thinking. I grew up thinking that as well, but my judgement has changed a bit. I did love living in Manuka. I was a rambunctious little prick. I was always wandering around and getting into things. There was one occasion while I was kicking around the streets that I actually ran into someone. *smiles* I ran into a girl. She was flipping shit, but I could barely notice because she was so beautiful. Keep in mind, I was only eight years old so I was even more fearless than I am now. I just remember how fucking weird her name was. Sapphire. The name still bothers me. I never called her that. I nicknamed her Flicker. I thought it was so clever at the time.

We became close and I soon learn she resided in the orphanage on the outskirts of the town. Every minute we had together was stolen time and that was the best part. Flicker and I were really close. I introduced her to hunting and she was pretty much a natural. We were still young so we only practiced tracking them down. My dad wouldn't let me kill anyways. Not until I was older. Yet, me and Flicker did get to kill those monsters. Me and Flicker were constantly together. Whenever I wasn't with my family or with other friends, I was absorbed with her. I found her intriguing and I couldn't get enough of that girl. I was a little kid in love. Meeting her was probably the only big highlight of my life. Yeah, my life is boring as fuck. Believe me. Ah, where was I? Uh, yeah. We hung out for years and I began to grow to have a crush on her. I kissed her when I was thirteen. I was a cocky little bitch. I walked around thinking I was the shit just because I kissed her. *laughs* If only I could go back and time and talk to my childhood self.

It sucked though because my parents had found a new target far off in Alaska that was striking. A big group of vampires were going on a killing spree. Idiots. So, we had to move to fucking Alaska and I was separated from Flicker. It was kind of emotional leaving, but I refuse to really dwell too much on the past. Uh. After we got rid of the vampires, we basically stayed in Alaska for the majority of my life. It was pretty nice. Kind of got into the wrong crowd in high school, but what teenager doesn't? Me being in the wrong crowd ties back into that secret I shared earlier. Yeah, threw my dad in jail on accident. I was drunk and showing off to my other friends by attacking this elderly warlock. I ended up underestimating my strength and killing him by pushing him to hard against the brick. My drunken self didn't think to hide the body and depose of it later, so the police found him. They suspected it was my dad because he did have a bit of a past criminal record.

I didn't really deny or agree with any of the questions they were asking. Honestly, I feel bad because I love that man to death. It's all done and over now though. He wasn't in jail long, he was taken into trial after a few years in court and proven not-guilty. So he's home now. We figured we were tired of the dumb fucks in Alaska and decided to come back to Manuka and rekindle with our old folks. I graduated high school in Alaska, so no worries about that and I'm not planning on going to college here. Just going to spend my time hunting and making money anyway I can."

who is the amazing mastermind behind the likes of you?

"It's Circe...yeah another little demon . Anyways you guys already know me<3 Sooo I have Trace, Lucas, Ryland, and Derek. Yep yep. I love y'all."

look at trace's bio

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