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Once the woman behind the counter checked out his book, she handed it back to him. Quinn warily looked towards the exit. If he left now, he'd have to go back home, and he really didn't want to deal with that. Instead, he headed to the back of the library where a few chairs and tables were set up neatly in rows. He sighed quietly and sat in one of the chairs. He supposed he could stay longer.
To his right, was the poetry section. The girl that he saw earlier was there, looking through the selection of books. Looking back down, Quinn opened his book and flipped to the first page. He quickly ran a hand through his hair and began to read.
If the two people don't find each other when the week is up, does the 'not loving anyone' thing count for family members, too?
Quinn slid a book off of it's shelf. After quickly reading the short summary on the back, he deemed it interesting enough and decided to check it out. Looking around on the shelves a bit more, he finally decided to just head to the check out counter.
He trailed over to the front of the building. Only one person was in line, but he knew checking out wouldn't take long. Quinn turned his head to the entrance when he heard the library's door chime. A girl with dark brown hair and pale skin stood at the entrance, with a boy of the same features standing next to her.
He smiled faintly when the little boy ran off to the children's section of the library, reminding him of his own sister. He then frowned and turned back to the check out counter. Nothing good came out of thinking of his younger sister. The memory only made him sad. Quinn handed his book over to the tall elderly woman behind the counter, who took it into her dainty hands.
Quinn shuffled down the empty sidewalk, eyes staring at the ground blearily. It was an early Saturday morning, but not too early that the library was closed. Quinn shivered and pulled his jacket tighter around himself. The clouds that hung above him were fluffy and white. Snow fell and settled on the tops of trees and buildings. As beautiful as it might have looked, Quinn wanted to get inside where it was warm.
Quinn finally neared his destination. Coming up at the entrance of the large library, he pulled open one of the double doors and took a step inside. Thank God for indoor heating. Warmth enveloped him instantly, and he gladly accepted it. The library was quiet- as it should be- and practically empty. That's what Quinn liked about this place- silent, secluded, and filled with books.
He walked up to one of the many bookshelves and began to scan through the variety of titles in front of him. Sighing, he trailed further down the aisle, brushing his hand along the spines of the books as he went.
[Name] Quinn Samuel Wexler["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
[Age] 17
[Sexuality] Homosexual
[Appearance]
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[Personality]
Quinn isn't the most outgoing person in the world, but he also isn't shy. He's not good at starting conversations, but once he gets into one, he tends to get a bit excited. Quinn can act childish at times, but will be serious when he has to. He is a generally kind person and likes to help other people. He can be a bit reckless and impulsive sometimes but mostly has that under control.Quinn has a hard time coming to terms with his sexuality. He will refuse to talk about it and doesn't want to fall in love; mostly because that's how his parents raised him to think. Quinn is fairly intelligent, but doesn't push himself to his full potential. He can be overprotective to the people he considers close to him. Quinn can become extremely closed off and secretive when it comes to what his father is like or anything within his personal life. When he doesn't want to do something, he'll be very stubborn about it.
© Tʜɪs Tᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇsɪɢɴᴇᴅ ʙʏ яєуηα™(view spoiler)
Pᴀʀᴛ Tᴡᴏ
[Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ]
Ꭴuinn Wexler had a life of normalcy. He grew up with his younger sister, Verity, and was raised by his mother, Helena, and his father, Aaron. His family was fairly wealthy, and was liked by many people. It was when he was a young child, did Quinn began to hate his name. At around the age of five, a few older children in his neighborhood began to make fun of him. Quinten wasn't a very common name in their eyes. Of course, Quinn just brushed it off at first. But when the light teasing got persistent, he insisted that people call him Quinn.
Ꭿs the years went by, he'd only met his grandparents a couple of times. Verity was able to see them more often than he did, and whenever his grandparents visited, he could tell that they cared for her a bit more than him. At the time, he didn't really care that much. He was still a little too young to care about those kinds of things; just at the age of seven.
Ꭿ year later, he was told that his mother had developed pancreatic cancer. Quinn, along with his sister and father, were devastated by the news. Despite, the sudden depression that fell upon his family, they each tried to help his mother get through her cancer. Unfortunately, she died, but survived for three years beforehand. Her funeral took place a month after her death.
Ꭴuinn's father became unstable soon after his mother's funeral. He became depressed and rarely spoke to Quinn or Verity. That's when his grandparents stepped in. They could tell that something was wrong with his father, and took Verity away from him. His father never protested or did anything to stop them. They didn't take Quinn. When he asked them, "Why not me?" they answered with something along the lines of being too old to take care of two.
Ꭿfter being left with his father, Quinn made sure to be careful around him. A few months after Verity left, his father began to lash out at random times, seemingly having nothing better to do. Quinn tried to approach him a few times- maybe to try to break his father out of his haze. But it was only when his father came home one night, drunk and confused, did Quinn learn to stay away from him. His father had beaten him until he tired himself out and went to his room.
Ðespite his father's abuse, he tried to concentrate on the good parts of life. At his school, he made a few friends and was happy that he wan't being teased about his name anymore. In his last year of middle school, he first realized that he liked boys in a way he wasn't supposed to. At first he didn't tell anyone about it. But after a while, he told one of his closest friends- Miranda Quimby. After telling her, he wished he'd kept it a secret. Miranda ended up spreading the information to as many people as she could reach. Quinn was bullied for it, and the people who used to be his friends left him, because of it.
Ꮛven when the bullying died down a little once he got into high school, he had a hard time coming to terms with himself, and still does.
[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
Nᴀᴍᴇ: Aaron Wexler
Aɢᴇ: 45
Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Unknown
Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Alive
Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
Nᴀᴍᴇ: Helena Wexler
Aɢᴇ: 46
Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Microbiologist
Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Deceased
Sɪʙʟɪɴɢ(s)
Nᴀᴍᴇ: Verity Wexler
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female
Aɢᴇ: 14
Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: None
Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Alive
Other Relatives
Gʀᴀɴᴅғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
Nᴀᴍᴇ: Peter Wexler
Aɢᴇ: 73
Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Unknown
Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Alive
Gʀᴀɴᴅᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
Nᴀᴍᴇ: Juvia Wexler
Aɢᴇ: 71
Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Unknown
Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Alive
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs]
N/A
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs]
N/A
[Aᴄǫᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs]
N/A
[Cᴏᴍᴘᴀɴɪᴀɴs]
N/A
❝Bᴇɪɴɢ ᴡᴇᴀᴋ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ- ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ, ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ɪs.❞
[Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ]
Ꭴuinn isn't the most outgoing person in the world, but he also isn't shy. He's not good at starting conversations, but once he gets into one, he tends to get a bit excited. Quinn can act childish at times, but will be serious when he has to. He is a generally kind person and likes to help other people. He can be a bit reckless and impulsive sometimes but mostly has that under control.Quinn has a hard time coming to terms with his sexuality. He will refuse to talk about it and doesn't want to fall in love; mostly because that's how his parents raised him to think. Quinn is fairly intelligent, but doesn't push himself to his full potential. He can be overprotective to the people he considers close to him. Quinn can become extremely closed off and secretive when it comes to what his father is like or anything within his personal life. When he doesn't want to do something, he'll be very stubborn about it.
[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs]
↬ Persuasion
↬ Organization
↬ Responsible
[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
↬ Trusts too easily
↬ Acceptance
↬ Easily Provoked
↬ Dealing with his emotions
[Lɪᴋᴇs]
✓ Reading
✓ Writing
✓ Rain
✓ Music
✓ Helping Others
✓ Snow
[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
✗ Enclosed Spaces
✗ Liars
✗ Being told what to do
✗ Being put Under Pressure
© Tʜɪs Tᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇsɪɢɴᴇᴅ ʙʏ яєуηα™(view spoiler)
Pᴀʀᴛ Oɴᴇ
[Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ]
Fɪʀsᴛ Nᴀᴍᴇ
✲ Qᴜɪɴᴛᴇɴ ✲
Pʀᴏɴᴜɴᴄɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: [Kwin-tehn]
Oʀɪɢɪɴ: Latin
Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ: The meaning of the name Quinten is: The fifth.
Mɪᴅᴅʟᴇ Nᴀᴍᴇ
✲ Sᴀᴍᴜᴇʟ ✲
Pʀᴏɴᴜɴᴄɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: [S-AEM-yoo-uhl]
Oʀɪɢɪɴ: Hebrew
Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ: The meaning of the name Samuel is: Name of God; asked of God; heard by God.
Lᴀsᴛ Nᴀᴍᴇ
✲ Wᴇxʟᴇʀ ✲
Pʀᴏɴᴜɴᴄɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: [Weh-K-S-luhr]
Oʀɪɢɪɴ: German
Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ: The meaning of Wexler is: exchanger.
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ]
• Quinn-
He goes by Quinn, and only Quinn. He does't really like the way his full name sounds, but can't really do anything about it.
[Aɢᴇ] 17
↳ Aᴘᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛ Aɢᴇ: 18 or 19
[Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ] Male
[Bɪʀᴛʜ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ] Riverside, California
↳ Bɪʀᴛʜ Dᴀᴛᴇ: November 21st
↳ Bɪʀᴛʜ Tɪᴍᴇ: 1:36 AM
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Homosexual
↳
↳ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Single
↳
[Bɪʀᴛʜsᴛᴏɴᴇ] Topaz
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[Bɪʀᴛʜ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀ] Chrysanthemum
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[Sᴛᴀʀ Sɪɢɴ] Scorpio
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[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] AB-
❝Iᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ.❞
[Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ]

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Fᴜʟʟ Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ
Ꭴuinn Wexler has thick, light brown hair that is very short. His hairstyle is close-cropped and has a quiff to it. His eyes are medium in size and are almond shaped. His eyes are shaded grayish-blue and are tinted yellow near his pupils. He doesn't need glasses or contact lenses, and his vision is near perfect. Quinn's skin is fair, if not slightly on the paler side. He is about average height and weight for his age. Quinn is skinny, but doesn't have a very athletic look to him.
[Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ] Light Brown
[Hᴀɪʀ Lᴇɴɢᴛʜ] Close-Cropped
[Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ] Grayish-Blue
[Sᴋɪɴ Cᴏʟᴏʀ] Fair
[Fᴏᴏᴛ Sɪᴢᴇ] 7½
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 5'7" ↭ 170 Centimeters
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 127 lbs. ↭ 57 Kilograms
[Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ] Connor Franta
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