The Queen of Scrubs
A Human Crutch
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Name: Quincy Eston
Age: 17
Occupation: Student at Eastside Academy
Personalty: Introverted, quiet, pretty shy, easy to fluster, easy to anger, not very social, picky, warms up gradually after time. Once you get to know him it's easy to get him to smile. He is much kinder, sort of a dork, secretly sweet, kind, generous, loyal.
Looks: Very tall - about 6"6, skinny too very lanky with no muscle. He typically wears comfy clothes, no style at all. Regular T-shirts with symbols on them, usually plain white or with some sort of weird pattern, symbol, or saying on them. Shorts or jeans depending on weather. Has bandages all over his legs. Wears scuffed sneakers with socks. Sometimes wears hoodies, but only when it's getting cold, and barely accessorizes. He has strawberry blond hair, slightly grown out with layers, but not shaggy or too long. It is also not too short and extremely neat. He has brown eyes, and light freckles, barely noticeable. Fair skin tone.
Ethnicity: American - White. Has European and Dutch roots.
Hobbies: Gardening, of course
Small Bio: Quincy Edward Eston used to live in a small town in Georgia. Growing up, he wasn't too keen on making friends, especially since everyone seemed in a world other than his own. When he did make friends, he never kept them - they always left him for someone more interesting. More....human. Quincy's grandmother was very close to her grandson, offering a wise word every now and then, as his family tended to visit a lot - especially since she lived close by and needed help around the house. Quincy got his love of flowers and plants from his grandmother. He figured nurturing plants was easier than nurturing relationships, and stuck to it. He grew his own plants at home, and helped his grandmother with her flowers when he went over to her place. Unfortunately, one transfer later Quincy's parents moved to New York - and instead of letting their son behind to live with Grandma, they dragged him along with - to a tiny apartment with no room for a garden.
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Name: Quincy Eston
Age: 17
Occupation: Student at Eastside Academy
Personalty: Introverted, quiet, pretty shy, easy to fluster, easy to anger, not very social, picky, warms up gradually after time. Once you get to know him it's easy to get him to smile. He is much kinder, sort of a dork, secretly sweet, kind, generous, loyal.
Looks: Very tall - about 6"6, skinny too very lanky with no muscle. He typically wears comfy clothes, no style at all. Regular T-shirts with symbols on them, usually plain white or with some sort of weird pattern, symbol, or saying on them. Shorts or jeans depending on weather. Has bandages all over his legs. Wears scuffed sneakers with socks. Sometimes wears hoodies, but only when it's getting cold, and barely accessorizes. He has strawberry blond hair, slightly grown out with layers, but not shaggy or too long. It is also not too short and extremely neat. He has brown eyes, and light freckles, barely noticeable. Fair skin tone.
Ethnicity: American - White. Has European and Dutch roots.
Hobbies: Gardening, of course
Small Bio: Quincy Edward Eston used to live in a small town in Georgia. Growing up, he wasn't too keen on making friends, especially since everyone seemed in a world other than his own. When he did make friends, he never kept them - they always left him for someone more interesting. More....human. Quincy's grandmother was very close to her grandson, offering a wise word every now and then, as his family tended to visit a lot - especially since she lived close by and needed help around the house. Quincy got his love of flowers and plants from his grandmother. He figured nurturing plants was easier than nurturing relationships, and stuck to it. He grew his own plants at home, and helped his grandmother with her flowers when he went over to her place. Unfortunately, one transfer later Quincy's parents moved to New York - and instead of letting their son behind to live with Grandma, they dragged him along with - to a tiny apartment with no room for a garden.
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- Wants to be human too
