Post by Myssi on Nov 26, 2012 18:57:59 GMT -6
LET'S CALL HIM ALTON. IT SOUNDS LIKE A GOOD NAME. IT GOES WELL WITH MYSSI, AND THAT'S MY NAME.
It's time to introduce to you, my friends, one young man by the name of Alton - Alton Fritz Stokholm, if I'm to be exact, a man of 31 years on this world, the number of hours spent on the planet growing by the day. Alton is, by examination of biology, a male, but I'll have you know he also identifies as male. Our friend here is one of those booky types, and so by default it is only logical that he works in the coffeeshop of a bookstore, where he makes the coffee for customers.
It is by being one of those booky types that Alton came to live here in Paris, as he is originally from Denmark. However, as he was adventurous, he decided to go on a trip with nothing more than what a backpack could hold to find a place in the world. He ended up here six years ago. But what was he like six years ago?
There is not much to tell, for before Alton set out on his brave venture he was a mere journalist for a magazine about Young Adult Novels. Of course, there is that time when he was a sophomore and developed small tumors on his vocal cords (to put it lightly), and had to have them surgically removed in order to save his life. This, however, does not mean that this mute man does not speak. Alton enjoys talking quite a lot. You'll notice he carries a small whiteboard with him, and there's an Expo marker on a chain around his neck.
Besides this, Alton is not a man with much to be said about him (no pun intended). Of course, we could add he's pansexual, and he has a cat called Schrodinger, but everything else is something you'll be needing to find out for yourself.
Just be sure you're ready to read, because as stated, Alton loves to talk. A lot.
