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third star of the game | njd @ nyi | may 8, 2021

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mjsimmons​:

             “ THEY HAVE THOSE? “ hmm, maybe she should have payed more attention to the sales lady  — when she tired to explain some of the functions. “ you’d think they’d write it on the box. “ she mused with light huff, that would have saved her a small meltdown, one that she could save or add to a bigger one that was sure to come later. clearly her attempt at fixing or well covering her forgetfulness was out in the open now, but she was far too fascinated by the realization to care. “ then again, i shouldn’t be that SURPRISED we live in a time where space hotels are closer to being a reality than anything else… what’s a ‘ no fire ‘ option in the face of that huh? “

logan shrugged, hands now hiding in his sweatpants pockets. “ i mean, don’t quote me on it, but i’m pretty sure that’s what they do now. it might depend on the model, who knows?“ he moved his shoulders up and down once again, “if not, your apartment or whatever might end up on channel seven in no time and that will answer your question, you know, the one that you had for science or journalism purposes or whatever you said it was for.” there was a hint of a smile on his lips, before clearing his throat. “right, space hotels. automatic curling irons that turn off. all in the same realm of science.” 

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twenty-one  pilots  played  on  his  headphones  just  low  enough  for  him  to  be  able  to  hear  the  voice  of  the  blonde  behind  him.  an  eyebrow  raised  as  he  looked  around,  was  this  really  what  the  school  paper  was  focusing  on  right  now?  "uhh,  doesn't  it  automatically  turn  off  sometimes?"  he  replied,  not  entirely  sure  if  he  was  right,  but  he  thought  he  heard  his  sister  say  something  about  it  once.  "you  know...just  in  case  of  fires..."  

                  SHE’D RUSHED OUT of her dorm, being certain that she wouldn’t be to class on time  — and the last thing the blonde wanted was that ‘ stain ‘ on the record she’d been keeping in her head since she was a freshman, it was spotless and even while the only person she was accountable to was ‘ herself ‘ mj would argue that she wsa her HARDEST critic. moving through a crowded hall, she came to a harsh halt when she remembered… “ SHIT ! “ the curse word slipped her lips, blue eyes growing wide as she looked down at her watch. “ the curling iron…. “ she mumbled between a gasp and a huff, before she spotted someone near by. “ hey ! “ she called out, as she approached them. “ quick question… for the paper. “ sure that sounded convincing, at least to everyone who didn’t know her. “ have you ever googled how LONG it would take for a heating hair tool to burn down a building? “ she paused again. “  key information for an article, you know how that goes. “

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*bottles up emotions* this coping shits easy

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logan  chuckled  as  he  took  a  seat  next  to  his  friend.  "has  anyone  told  you  those  glasses  are  too  big  for  your  face,  sof?"  he  asked  as  he  dug  inside  his  backpack  in  the  search  for  something.  "and  coffee  makes  your  more  dehydrated  after  a  night  of  drinking  than  hydrated.."  he  said  with  a  sigh  before  a  small  "aha!"  fell  from  his  lips,  finding  what  he  was  searching  for.  "an  ice  cold  water  bottle.  drink  it.  then  you  can  have  your  coffee."  

   with  an  exceedingly  large  iced  coffee  in  her  hand ,  sofia  was  sat  on  one  of  the  benches  in  the  quad  with  her  eyes  being  hidden  by  a  pair  of  large  sunglasses .  last  night  was  her  first  night  back  at  school  &  of  course ,  she  celebrated  by  going  to  a  party  -  but  today ,  she  was   suffering .  her  fingers  rubbed  against  her  temple  trying  to  ease  the  migraine  that  had  been growing  ever  since   she  had  woken  up .  “  just ,  end  me  suffering  now  please ? ”  she  asked  the  person  closest  to  her .  “  i  just  really  want  to  crawl  back  into  bed . ”

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hello  all,  i’m  daisy,  your  friendly  neighborhood  maia  cotton  admin  !  i’m about to introduce you all to my new baby logan.  so,  whatever  you  guys  learn  about  him,  i’m  going  to  learn  with  you  all  as  the  roleplay  goes  on.  i  hope  you  all  love  him  as  much  as  i  feel  like  i’m  going  to  !! 

[ thomas hayes, cis-male, 25, her/him ] did you see who just walked in? it was that JUNIOR, the ╳ + INDEPENDENT AND - IMPULSIVE ╳ one? you know, the one who lives OFF CAMPUS, LOGAN DAVIES ! i heard they are majoring in PUBLIC RELATIONS AND SOCIOLOGY and they can’t wait to get out of here to BE IN THE NHL AND PLAY FOR THE DEVILS. crap! stop staring, here they come! ❝ ooc: daisy, 21, she/her, est ❞

DETAILS 

name: logan anthony davies 

current age: twenty-five

sports: ice hockey

current majors: currently doing a double major in public relations and sociology

location: off campus housing

astrological sign: taurus 

hogwarts house: gryffindor 

currently playing: the bleachers - i wanna get better 

hometown: new york, new york 

favorite football team: new england patriots 

BACKGROUND INFORMATION

logan anthony davies was born on a sunny day in the month of may at new york presbyterian hospital to an ex victoria secret model and an mvp new england patriots football player. the cloudless sky meant that he was going to be such a sweet and bright child, at least that’s what his mother tells him, and somehow, he was. he wasn’t a fussy baby, he didn’t cry too much at night, and he never picked on his older sisters, and he learned to walk at early age. he was and is basically the light of his mothers life, her baby, her golden child, her last child. 

instead of private high school, he went to public school, his parents believing that their children needed a normal education, also because they lived in new york city.  they needed to get used to the busy streets of new york. it was basically a right of passage to ride the a train to school for every new yorker. if you didn’t ride the train to school and get harassed for spare change, did you really go to school in new york? 

he had a pretty healthy childhood as he grew older. they would attend football games here and there, host super bowl parties, his parents were present during their seasons, and they tried to travel together as often as possible. at the age of three, he was giving a hockey stick and a football, the young boy choice the hockey stick and while disappointing his father, he has loved it ever since. it was at the age of 5, when his father was diagnosed with CTE after what would become his last game that things began to take a turn for the worse. 

being diagnosed with CTE practically ended his fathers football career and anthony davies delved deep into depression and alcoholism. because of CTE and the alcoholism,  he became incredibly ill and aggressive towards his wife and children, yelling and screaming at them, punching at walls. while he never touched them, his wife, natasha davies, feared that one day he would and she decided it was time to walk away from the marriage. natasha sought help for her husband, and served him with divorce papers after six months of living apart. while the kids didn’t understand at the time, they came to realize later in life that their mother only did what she thought was right. 

natasha could never bring herself to keep the children away from their father completely. at first, they were having supervised visits, but as he started going to AA, the supervised visits stopped and the kids started having two birthdays, two christmases, two easters, etc. 

at the age of eighteen, logan decided to go live with his father and thus found out he wasn’t exactly as clean as he said he was. he started helping him, pushing him to stop drinking, taking care of the things around the upper east side apartment. he found out his father had practically blown away a lot of money on gambling, and was late on almost all of his bills. at nineteen, he was practically his fathers accountant, house keeper, and he decided to take a break from college, back then having started his first semester at suffolk. 

throughout four years, he balanced his fathers checkbook, took care of him,  worked as a high school junior coach and at a diner, although he didn’t really need to,  and he watched his father get better. on his fathers second year sober, logan decided it was time to go back to school and resumed his education at suffolk university. 

PERSONALITY

being that he was raised by a woman and two sisters, he tries to be someone his mother is proud of. he is kind and caring, but he tends to also have an explosive side to him that only comes out when he’s kept things in for way too long. he’s quite impulsive when it comes to things he wants to do, or feel he has to do. he didn’t think twice about leaving school to take care of his father. once something is in his head, he has to do it. a lot of his impulsivity is seen when it comes down to taking care of the people he loves. he’s not afraid to do things to get people out of trouble. he drops everything once he’s given a call. 

AESTHETICS

drinking orange juice straight from the bottle, ice hockey sticks adorning his wall, making someone a playlist of songs that reminds him of them, constant netflix binges, red marks on exams, coffee cups lying around his room, big bear hugs, headphones instead of airpods, the smell of dior sauvage, bathroom walls with foggy mirrors because he forgets to turn the fan on. ( will think of more later)