Post by nathan on May 28, 2012 2:51:08 GMT
i’m pins, you’re needles, let’s play.
NATHAN LUKE ASTOR
nate. twenty-five. male. heterosexual. faerie. dark. stark.
NATHAN LUKE ASTOR
nate. twenty-five. male. heterosexual. faerie. dark. stark.
”Tell me about yourself.”
The chair is uncomfortable, but Nathan doesn’t mind. He wears a button down shirt, jeans. His hair is touseled a bit, he didn’t have time to do it this morning. The room is darker than usual, but he sees the woman clearly. The man scratches the back of his head, smiles. “My, my, forward. What about myself? There’s a lot to me, you see. I’m not so simple where I can paraphrase myself into a few choice words. That’s very degrading.”
”All right then. What are some of your hobbies?”
“Let’s see.” He appears to think, but there is no reason for him to ponder this. “Reading? I would have to say that’s top on my list of hobbies.”
”What’s your favorite book?”
He smirks, the expression dancing to his features. “That’s like asking someone what’s their favorite apendage. I don’t have a favorite, they’re all important to me. And besides, how could I make a choice like that when I haven’t even read every book there is?”
”Is there anything else you enjoy doing?”
“Oh, lots of things.” He leans forward, appearing to have gained interest. “Interviews like this, for example. They’re very enthralling.”
”Then maybe I should ask some better questions. What was your childhood like?”
He laughs. “Ah, much better question. My childhood? It was a childhood. I did childish things. Nothing much to say about that, is there?”
”What was the most traumatic event in your childhood?”
“My gerbil died when I was seven. It was pretty devastating.”
”Mr. Astor, I feel as if you aren’t taking this interview seriously.”
Lifting his hands, he waves them as if to urge the woman on. “No, no, I am. Please, continue.”
”How many jobs have you had?”
He lifts his eyebrows, nodding. “Why yes, I’d have to say they’re getting better now. Not many. I am still a student, working toward my phD in psychology. My family’s money supports me so I can focus on my studies.”
”So you’re well off?”
“I should say so. Never had to want for anything. I was never spoiled, mind you. But it is nice to know that I will always be financially secure."
”So you’re a faerie, correct? Do you like it?”
Nathan shakes his head slowly, lamenting this new query. “I knew they wouldn’t last long, the good questions. Of course I like being a faerie, it’s who I am.”
”Which side are you on in the war?”
He shrugs. The war. He honestly didn't pay too much mind to it. He wasn't a fighter, he preferred to get things he wanted through other means. “The dark side, of course. Humans are disposable, so why not let them know about us?”
So you hate humans?”
“Does an elephant hate the ant it tramples on?”
”What about other supernaturals?”
He leans back, crossing his ankle of his knee. “What about them? They exist. And that’s that. I don't hate them, I don't love them. I am friends with plenty of them, enemies with quite a few. That is too general a question for a suitable answer.”
”Do you get along with many people?”
Another funny question. The amusement is clear on his features. “Does it seem like I wouldn’t? I have friends, yes. I’ve been told I have charisma. People are drawn to me.”
”You’re very confident in yourself.”
“And you’re a poor interviewer. That was not a question, was it?” The spark in his eyes was cruel.
”Then perhaps we are done here?”
“I should think so. Thank you very much. This was a very stimulating interview.” He rises from his seat and waves before exiting.
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