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[AshleyTheNarwhal]

Characters

Tags: taliaangeni spookie Reticent Direct Timing apolla xserendipitously

I'm not a stickler for pretty character sheets so i don't accept or deny anyone based on that. I'm pretty sure most of us have been role-playing long enough to know what goes in a character sheet and if you're not sure just copy my character sheets once I post a character. I don't reserve roles, nor is it first come first serve. The actual character that fits the role I need filled gets it. Put that doesn't mean you can't adjust your character for another role! I'm pretty flexible.

Roles:
The Pattersons - I would like them to be 16-25 years old
Patterson Sibling 1: Willow Patterson AshleyTheNarwhal
Patterson Sibling 2: Sadie Patterson apolla
Patterson Sibling 3: Tempest Patterson LindsMagee
Patterson SIbling 4: Marcus Patterson Direct Timing

Ghosts - Please include how you died in your backstory, a few sentences will suffice
Ghost 1: Giovanni Russo AshleyTheNarwhal
Ghost 2: Tyler O'Sullivan xserendipitously
Ghost 3: Aito Tajima Direct Timing
Ghost 4: Ella Redford copacetic
Ghost 5:

Neighbors - The houses are about 100ft apart just for reference
Neighbor to the left:
Neighbor to the right:Christine Porter Shannon Trevor


If there is a lot of demand I can add more roles!

If I like your post it means you are accepted!

 

[AshleyTheNarwhal]

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Name: Willow Ivy Patterson Age: 19 Gender: Female Sexuality: Heterosexual Hair color: Red Eye color: Green/Blue DOB: 1-19-2000 Likes: Drawing , Weed, Her Snake, Horror Movies, Coffee Dislikes: Silence, Hot Weather, Wearing shoes, The sound of a saxophone, Oil paint Occupation: Tattooing Apprentice Education: High School Diploma, Associates in Arts and Sciences [/div][/div][/div][/div][div class=tabcontent2][div class=container][div class=scrollbar][div class=textbox][class=personapic] height:150px; width:92%; position:relative; top:20px; left:10px; background:url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/d04783f8402b5ea451f273593a05d43e/tumblr_p2b40bT09c1qzfd61o1_500.jpg'); background-size:100%;[/class] [div class=personapic][script class=personapic on=mouseenter] fadeIn 1000 imgover2 [/script] [script class=personapic on=mouseleave] fadeOut 1000 imgover2 [/script] [class=imgover2] display:none; height:150px; width:100%; background:black; opacity:0.6; color:#fff; font-size:25px; font-family:Arial; text-align:center; line-height:150px; [/class] [div class=imgover2]P E R S O N A.[/div][/div]


Willow is a chill person to the extreme. She doesn't really get stressed out easy and is usually the one people go to with problems because of her level head and easygoing outlook on life. Since she was young she has been this way. Despite her marijuana use she is not a partier or a drinker she would rather stay home and work on her portfolio and make flash sheets than go out to the bar. She is kind to most people unless they give her a reason not to be, and it usually takes a pretty big reason for her not to like you.


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Willow is one of three siblings. Her and her Siblings grew up in Baltimore City. Their Father is a Neurologist who specializes in Dementia and Alzheimers and frequently travels around to speak at different conferences around the country. Her Mom, his wife often goes with him. She is a Registered Nurse but gave up her Career to help her husband while he's on the road. She waited until the kids were old enough to care for themselves..or at least until the oldest sibling could care for the others. Willow never really minded her Mom and Dad being on the road so often. They had a really nice Loft in Baltimore near the Inner Harbor, however their Dad was tired of coming home to a loud City, especially with all the crime and riots just blocks away he decided to move them somewhere quieter. So they moved to Carroll County Maryland to a nice old house in the middle of nowhere. There were farms, animals, and peace and quiet. Growing up Willow was a pretty good kid, got honor roll most of the time in school, rarely got in trouble. She was one of the weird "art kids" in school. She's still close to a lot of her friends from High School.

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  SADIE.૱​

  
  Name: Mercedes Joy Patterson
  Nickname: Sadie
  Age: 17
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Bisexual, closeted
  Hair color: Red
  Eye color: Green
  DOB: July 13
  Likes: her queen bee status at school; candles and incense; bold makeup; jewelry; colorful pens
  Dislikes: writing boring papers; homework; her parents being absent; grape flavored anything; stains
  Occupation: Student
  Education: Currently in HS
  
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  personality:

  One way to describe Mercedes is passionate. She's extremely passionate about anything she throws herself into, whether it be cheerleading, her friends, parties, anything. Sadly that comes with a downside-- if she doesn't get the reaction she's expecting, or the results are less than adequate, she can literally destroy it all within seconds. She becomes a hurricane, and god forbid you're in her way.
  
  Sadle loves attention, and thrives on it, whether it's good or bad. She loves affection as well, though can't keep a serious boyfriend to save her life. She's a bit selfish and materialistic, though those are traits she could possibly grow out of one day. She does love her siblings, and her parents, even if right now she won't admit the latter.
  
  
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  miscenllaneous:

  Mercedes always hated the fact that her parents were absent, even from a young age. Sure, her mom waited til they were old enough to kinda take care of themselves (or get taken care of by the oldest), but that doesn't replace the parental love and attention that they were supposed to give and that the kids were supposed to get. But no matter how many fits she threw, it never made them stay, so eventually she set her sights elsewhere.
  
  Sadie, somewhere in middle school, learned how to apply lipstick and her life changed drastically. The little redheaded drama queen became queen bee of her friends. Somehow she shot up to being popular, and the title and status clung to her like saran wrap even as she transcended into high school. She thrived on the attention.
  
  And then it all went to shit when their dad announced they were moving. Sadie threw probably the biggest tantrum in Sadie history-- but it didn't matter. With the rest of her family she went-- leaving behind her Queen status, her friends, her popularily-- everything. She'd made it quite clear that she's unhappy with the move, and is not on speaking terms with her parents.
  
  

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[AshleyTheNarwhal]

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Name: Giovanni Ruddo Age: He was 21 when he died Gender: Male Sexuality: Heterosexual Hair color: Dark Brown Eye color: Brown DOB: 3-7-1942 Likes: Outdoors, Working out, Pasta, Dogs, Building things Dislikes: Modern society, having nothing to do, Politics Occupation: Former Army Infantry Education: High School Diploma [/div][/div][/div][/div][div class=tabcontent2][div class=container][div class=scrollbar][div class=textbox][class=personapic] height:150px; width:92%; position:relative; top:20px; left:10px; background:url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/16714255d8a2f8ae3aea0a1d25cfe342/tumblr_prmtwgHIQr1srt71fo1_500.jpg'); background-size:100%;[/class] [div class=personapic][script class=personapic on=mouseenter] fadeIn 1000 imgover2 [/script] [script class=personapic on=mouseleave] fadeOut 1000 imgover2 [/script] [class=imgover2] display:none; height:150px; width:100%; background:black; opacity:0.6; color:#fff; font-size:25px; font-family:Arial; text-align:center; line-height:150px; [/class] [div class=imgover2]P E R S O N A.[/div][/div]


Giovanni is a pretty outgoing person. He is pretty charismatic and gets along with most people. He doesn't show his true emotions a whole lot, the military taught him to repress them. From being in Vietnam and because of the house he has pretty severe PTSD. When his PTSD takes over he's almost a different person. But besides that he is a generally good person.


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Giovanni came to America when he was a young boy with his Mother and Father. They wanted to move to America to follow the American dream. His Father served in the U.S. Navy and his Mother was an Italian Teacher at a College. After Giovanni graduated High School he was drafted to serve in the Vietnam war but was sent home after three years due to developing severe PTSD. When he came back home with an honorable discharge he got a job building houses which allowed him to make a lot of money. He moved into a nice Victorian house in Maryland so he could be relatively close to his parents in Washington DC. His doctors also said the quiet would be good for his mental health. After being in the house for a few months the voices made him put a bullet through his head.

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full name | tyler james o'sullivan
nickname | tye
actual age | ninety three
age when he passed | twenty one
d.o.b | january 4th, 1927
date of death | december 24th, 1948
gender | cisgender male
sexuality | closeted bisexual
former occupation| pilot
education | high school diploma

height | 182cm/5'11"
weight | 180lbs/81kg
hair | dirty blond
eyes | blue
style | x x x x
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tye isn't how he used to be before he was killed. he is, in fact, almost a polar opposite of how he once was. before his murder, tye was a fun, charismatic boy. he served in the military during world war two in the air force. he was clever and a damn good fighter pilot. tye loved every aspect of his job through and through. tye was a good singer, he played harmonica like a pro. unfortunately, things turned sour when his plane crashed during and he ended up losing one of his legs and most of his eyesight. things only got worse after his death.

the tye everyone knows now took over the second he returned home from the war. he became quiet, sullen, removed from society. he lost his friends, his family, himself. now, he keeps to himself. why care about people when all he ever does is hurt them? he would much rather keep his distance, not open up to those who may want to get close to him. sometimes, when he's alone, he'll sing to himself and remember his time in the military when he was happy. tye is trapped in the past, stuck in his own sorrow and suffering. he can't get out of it on his own, but he also isn't interested in getting the help.

likes|
➙ clear skies & soft clouds
➙ music from the '30s & '40s
➙ singing & music
➙ sunsets & nighttime
➙ silk

dislikes|
➙ the sounds of bullets & loud crashes
➙ large crowds
➙ remembering jeremy
➙ being stuck in the mansion
➙ not being able to see


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tye was born in the '20s to a rather wealthy family. his parents, margaret and jack o'sullivan, were irish immigrants that moved to the mansion in maryland a year before tye was born. his childhood was quite good, given the time period he grew up in. living in the prime of the great depression, tye lucked out by having wealthy parents that could afford to send him to a good school. perhaps he never had the fanciest stuff but he had a good tuition and a good home with good parents.

once world war two broke out in the '40s, tye was one of the first people in his town that enlisted. he started out in basic training but due to his intelligence and his body shape, he made a prime candidate for flight school. he eventually trained to become a fighter pilot and fought in france, england, germany, and italy. tye loved everything about his job. he became a top pilot, he became the lovable guy that played the harmonica and sang tunes loud and proud in the mess hall. he even made a best friend.

jeremy mills, a spunky and often drunk english pilot, worked with tye when he transferred to a bomber crew a year into the war. the two worked as almost the same mind, like one well oiled machine. wherever tye went, jeremy went. they were placed on the same crew multiple times for their proficiency for working together. all was well, until the accident.

during one mission, tye was exhausted for being up for a few days and incorrectly checked the plane before taking off. his mistake made the engine of the plane fail. they crashed while flying over france, killing three of the crew members, including jeremy, and gravely injuring tye himself. tye lost his left leg, two of the fingers on his left hand, and severe damage to his eyes. now, he can only see shadows. no colours, no distinct shapes, he can't read. after the accident, he was immediately discharged and sent home.

when he returned home, tye was broken. his life was effectively over. he couldn't see to leave the house on his own. his prosthetic leg made it nearly impossible for him to walk. he lived in pain, both physical and emotional. he killed his best friend and two others. how could he live with himself after doing something like that. tye's life spiraled from there. he never left his house. he drank himself sick and thin, he smoked cigarettes until he could hardly breathe. he never ate, never slept. only sat by himself in his bedroom in the mansion in maryland. his parents gave up on him, they just let him sink further and further.

once the war was over, tye still felt trapped. he wanted to just die, to just try and atone for what happened. he was planning to kill himself but someone got the pleasure before he did. jeremy's little brother broke into his house on december 24th, 1948 and shot tye once in the forehead and four times in his chest. tye finally got the release he desired. but unfortunately, his tragic death was stuck to the house. he never escaped. tyler still stays at the mansion today, a spirit roaming the halls and his bedroom where he was killed.


extras| tye has a rather thick irish accent. he also has ptsd and anxiety. he's most likely to come out if there's music playing



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Name: Aito Tajima [Div class="Line"][/div] Age: 20 (At time of death, September 8th, 1987) [Div class="Line"][/div] Gender: Male [Div class="Line"][/div] Species: Human [Div class="Line"][/div] Occupation: Student (At time of death) [Div class="Line"][/div]

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 137 Pounds

Eyes: Brown

Hair: Black

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[Div class="Line" style="border-top: 1px SOLID #000000; height:3px;"][/div] Sexuality: Bisexual [Div class="Line"][/div] Personality: Aito is shy, but also very bitter about what happened to him. While he wants to make friends with the new residents, Aito finds it ihard to make an appearance with them. He struggles to reconcile his death without some kind of vengeance for what has happened to him. He feels like that is the only thing that will bring him peace, and perhaps even, release. He has never told the other dead residents how he feels. While he might talk with the other dead residents of the house, he more often ignores them completely because it just reminds him of his own state of death for which he cannot escape. [Div class="Line"][/div] Bio: When Aito was 20 he left Japan and came to America to study engineering. He stayed with a family in the Murder House. The father, a one Mr. Lansing, had inquired what part of Japan Aito had come from. He told Mr. Lansing that it was Tokyo. Mr. Lansing, a WWII veteran became suspicious of Aito when he heard that because he had been one of the pilots that had fire bombed Tokyo. Aito said that his grandparents had been burned alive in the bombing raid and he had setup a small memorial in his bedroom for them, their picture with a few words in Japanese which read, “In loving memory”. Mr. Lansing began to have nightmares about Aito’s burned grandparents coming after him and throwing him into the fireplace. Suspecting Aito came to America to get revenge for his grandparent’s murder, Mr. Lansing went and got his bayonet one evening. It was already dark outside, and his wife was downstairs watching T.V. Aito was studying in one of the bedrooms and Mr. Lansing came in with his bayonet, hiding it behind his back. He slowly approached Aito from behind. When the floor creaked Aito turned around to see what it was. Mr. Lansing was already close enough to do what he came to do. Aito smiled nervously at Mr. Lansing, not sure why he was in there and Mr. Lansing stabbed Aito seven times in the abdomen. Aito fell to the ground and a pool of blood gushed out from his body. His blood had seeped down to the ceiling of the living room and stained it. Over the years the stain has been painted over, but it always returns within a few weeks. [Div class="Line"][/div] Code by @AgWordSmith [/div]

 

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Basics

Name: Tempest Rosalie Patterson

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Hetero

Hair Color: Red

Eye Color: Blue/Green

DOB: Feb 28, 2001

Likes: Reading, writing, running, foreign languages, smoothies, animals, winning

Dislikes: Failure, her parents, pointless conversation, big egos, laziness

Occupation: Student

Education: Highschool, just graduated​

Personality

Tempest keeps calm, cool, and collected. She is generally a serious person and likes to do everything she does perfectly, whether it’s school, sports, hobbies, etc. On the outside, she can appear cold because of how analytical and observant she is, but around her friends she is more relaxed and bubbly. Though she appears calm on the outside, she is extremely anxious as a result on the pressure she puts on herself. Though Tempest is pretty popular, she prefers to stay out of the spotlight, and needs a balance of being alone and being social. ​

History

When Tempest was younger, she somehow stumbled across the idea that if she did everything she could to make her parents proud, they would stick around the lives of her and her siblings more often. This idea stuck. So, in middle school she began to throw herself into her studies, track, and extra curriculars in the hope t get her parents attention. Though it never really worked, she stuck with the same determination throughout her time in high school and became captain of her track team, class president, and salutatorian of her class. Her involvement in school made her popular and well-liked, but she never really cared for that type of attention. She had her core friend group and boyfriend of one year and stuck with them. When her family announced the move, she broke up with her boyfriend and they remained friends, as well as her keeping in contact with her inner-circle of friends as well. She wasn’t too happy about moving during her last summer with all of her high school friends, but she wasn’t going to voice her complaints. Tempest also has no clue what college she’ll be attending after the summer.​

 

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[/class][div class=container2][div class=scrollbar2][div class=textbox2] DOB: September 13, 1944
DOD: November 23, 1966
Height: 5'7
Hair: Reddish Brown
Eyes: Blue
Likes: Reading, Writing, A Good Cup of Coffee or Tea, Rock and Roll, The Stars, Dancing, Parties
Dislikes: Boredom, Being Stuck, Being Isolated, Being Dead
Education: High School Diploma and Bachelors in Journalism
Former Occupation: Writer
Faceclaim: Jean Shrimpton

Cause of Death: Blunt force trauma to the head after a fall.

[/div][/div][/div][/div] [div class=tabcontent3][class=imgtab3] height:50px; width:50px; background:url('https://hips.hearstapps.com/hbz.h-cdn.co/assets/cm/15/04/54c0476b65631_-_hbz-jean-shrimpton-1963-rexusa-481868a-9vruyp-promo.jpg'); background-size:100%; border:10px solid #cc7755; border-radius:50%; float:left; margin:10px 10px; [/class] [div class=imgtab3][/div] [class=titletab3] height:80px; color:#fff; float:left; margin-left:0px; line-height:80px; font-family:Arial; font-size:30px; font-family:'Playfair Display'; [/class] [div class=titletab3]Persona?[/div] [class=container3] width:190px; height:160px; float:left; margin:0px 10px; overflow:hidden; color:#fff; font-size:11px; font-family:'Lato'; text-align:justify; line-height:12px; [/class] [class=scrollbar3] width:100%; height:160px; float:left; margin:10px 10px; overflow-y:scroll; [/class] [class=textbox3] width:92%; [/class][div class=container3][div class=scrollbar3][div class=textbox3] Elle was curious and bright girl. Once she had set herself on something, she stopped at nothing to achieve it. Her stubbornness was her greatest strength, but also her greatest weakness. She had a very hard time when she wrong or has messed up. She had big dreams and she was convinced that she was going to achieve them. She was, and still is, outgoing and inquisitive.

She was definitely a fan of the freedom of the 60s. She loved rock and roll, parties, and clothes. She was most definitely a feminist and supported women's rights and civil rights. She didn't want to be just a housewife like her mother. She wanted more out of her life than being a wife and having children. She wanted to learn, to travel, to write, and be herself. With all the change that was happening around her, she was sure that she was going to be able to do something more with her life.

While her death was an accident, she felt that her dreams had been stolen from her. She had so much to live for and that was all taken away at the ripe age of 22. She gets jealous of the living. Why do they get to live while she is stuck in the house? It wasn't fair. While she normally is quite nice, there are bad days, especially her anniversary, where she acts out and causes trouble. She gets frustrated when the living take what they have for granted. What she wouldn't give to be alive again.

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November 23, 1966 was the night, well, technically the early morning that she died. Her college roommate and best friend, Ruth, had just gotten married and moved into the house. Elle was invited to a housewarming party. Later into the night, the party got a bit rowdy and everyone, including Elle, had a bit too much to drink. In the living room, a drink was spilled unknowingly, leaving a puddle on the hardwood floor. In her tipsy state, Elle didn't notice and slipped in the puddle. She had fallen backwards and the back of her head smashed on the corner of a table. She was in and out of consciousness, but ultimately died before an ambulance could arrive. She was mumbling incoherently and bleeding profusely. It was traumatizing for Ruth and caused them to move out a year later. While Elle was disappointed she would no longer see her friend, it was painful watching her friend move on with her life while she was stuck.

She has been in the house ever since. She has never accepted her death and sometimes chooses to act like it never even happened. She found an old typewriter in the attic and used that to write until it ran out of ink. Since then, she stole notebooks and pens from the occupants of the house to keep her thoughts. She hides them in a box in the attic so nobody can read them. Sometimes its more like a journal, but sometimes she writes a narrative as if she were a character in a book. While she may be dead, that didn't mean she stopped writing. It was the only thing keeping her sane.

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Occupation | Journalist and Author

Martial Status | Single (Divorced)

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Bright, cheery and inquisitive, Crissy is someone who laughs easily and is blessed with an uncanny ability to get into the good books of almost anyone.

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Crissy started her career at her hometown paper as a twenty one year old reporter but was soon hired on to a major daily in the big city. She had been successful there and quickly moved up the ladder. As her son grew up however, Crissy found she didn't enjoy big city living and wanted to raise her child n a place she knew they'd both be happy. It has been seven years since Crissy and Miles moved back to her hometown and she had not regretted it once.

Two years ago, Crissy wrote a number of articles for the Sentinel, the local town newspaper, taking a detailed look at some of Maryland's best known mysteries and urban legends. The articles proved to be so popular that a book was the next logical step. It had been intended solely for local release, something the Historical Society and a few shops would stock and sell to residents and passing tourists. When the internet orders started rolling in, Crissy began to realise she had a hit on her hands. Two years and a substantial profit later, her publisher is pushing hard for a sequel.

 

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  Name: Thomas Johnathan Rhys
  
  Role: Neighbor to the left
  
  Nickname: Tommy
  
  Age: 17
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Sexuality: Bisexual, closeted
  
  Height: 6'4
  
  Hair Color: Light Brown/Blonde
  
  Eye Color: Light Golden Brown
  
  DOB: May 25th
  
  Likes: Sports, Movies, Nature, Cooking, Adderall, coffee, socializing
  
  Dislikes: Ignorance, tight spaces, boredom, English, drunk drivers, survivors guilt
  
  Occupation: Student
  
  Education: Highschool, going into senior year after the summer​
  
  
  
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  Tommy is the kind of guy everyone wants to be friends with. Captain of the football and soccer team, wealthy, and unequivocally nice. He talks to everyone, not just the people who "matter" at school, and is the classic American boy. He is easygoing, loyal, and selfless. Though he is generally relaxed, he is always the first person to step in if a situation gets out of control, and a problem solver for when things go wrong. Tommy is a natural born leader, with a big heart and intelligence, it makes people want to follow him. However, when he comes home at the end of the day, Tommy is lonely, he hates staying at his house with no one else there so typically opts for having people over or sleeping over other people's houses. He will never plague other people with his problems, but he isn't as happy as he lets on.​
  
  
  
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  Tommy had a great childhood, he grew up going to an amazing private school in NewYork, best friends with his brother who was one year older, with a loving mother, and with a father that would constantly travel, but always made sure to come home to his family when he could. Tommy moved into the neighborhood in middle school after his mother and brother died in a nasty wreck when a drunk driver hit them head on. He was the only survivor. His father resented him for being the only survivor of the wreck and was going to send him to boarding school in London, but Tommy begged him to let him attend school here. His father agreed only if he excelled in school and sports and stayed out of trouble. Tommy obliged with the rules, but soon began to increasingly use adderall to help him preform, getting a prescription from his doctor in order to keep taking it. He doesn't consider himself addicted because he only uses it to help himself on tests and papers. Tommy also built a life of his own in his high school. His friends and teammates were his new family and he was the golden boy. His father, never home due to business travels, has his assistant call Tommy and the school every now in then to see if Tommy is living up to their deal, but never speaks to his son himself. Every now and then Tommy hosts parties at his house with the rule that everyone driving must be sober, and everyone else must either have a ride with someone sober or spend the night. It's Tommy's way to let loose while still having control of the fact that everyone stays safe. Tommy also only drives himself everywhere, he doesn't trust other people driving and needs to control the wheel himself. He also lives with survivors guilt from the wreck, not knowing how to deal with it.