Character index
Xavier-
When you looked at Xavier you had to crane your neck a little unless you were as tall as he was of course. He stood a 6' nothing with surprisingly good posture for how much he carries this entire fanfic, broad shoulders with one of those nice V shaped bodies you would fall down stairs to have. Dark hair and a fair completion, with narrow grey eyes and often appears with a frown. Xavier is a grumpy sort of guy unless he's tipsy and then he starts blurting out every emotion known to man. For a man he had actually quite nice style, wearing loose sports shirts from his rugby days, low waisted jeans because if it ain't sagging you've been caught lacking. Big dick energy trust. Xavier had the tired sort of eyes, of someone who had forgotten how to live. Despite his confidence, Xavier struggled a lot and was constantly trying to keep in shape and keep healthy, hidden insecurities lurking beneath his skin. That was the thing about Xavier, he was so much more then what met the eye. Usually quiet but when he did speak he was charismatic despite his usual grumpiness.
Mona-
Mona was sunshine. That was the only way to describe her. She wasn't particularly tall by any means maybe 6 or so inches small then Xavier but her deep chestnut skin was alluring and made her limbs look long and perfectly proportioned. Black coily hair came down to her waist, between wavy and curly but it always had a strange shine despite its coarseness. Mona was what one described as picture perfect, you couldn't find flaws on her, apart from her slightly crooked smile that Xavier loved to bits. If you really tired I suppose you could say her nose wasn't perfectly even either but that was about it. I'm sure if she looked in the mirror and saw a lot more faults but in reality there weren't any to be found. When Mona entered the room, there wasn't anyone else it in, she was just was indescribable and yet somehow as the narrator I must find the words. Bubbly and proud, she blushed easily and laughed wild. Sunshine. Sunshine. Sunshine.
Josh-
Shorter and a tad more wirily then Xavier, still broad but with a more rectangular shaped body. He had a fluffy Pinterest boy black fringe with hazel eyes but he liked to down play them for compliments. He was a party boy, chasing adrenalin at every chance and he loved food. If he isn't hungry then he's heart broken or worse, dying. Josh is giving just a mankenini and nothing else [direct quote from Cameron upon asking him what a man should wear, make do with that what you will, unfortunately I cant give him any other clothes]. Josh was probably the funniest guy any of the characters knew, he was always like fork in a toaster, buzzing with deathly electricity. I like to think Josh was a shoe guy, along with being inherently well off, with wealthy parents and a massive house, he kept a wall of his playroom dedicated to his collection or Jordans that he rarely ever wore. He was raised well but had a slightly squewd perspective on simple things because of his comfortable life style.
Cher-
Cher is like cherry blossoms. Just over shoulder length chestnut hair with brown creamy eyes, dressing in distinct potato croquette core aka cocotte core. She was like mountain stream, dreamy and aesthetic as hell. She was like the sky to Mona's sun. Cher was always reliable and quick to take on anything, she moved music and she moved to dance, her skirts swishing outwards at every movement. Her movements were graceful to an extent until they became clumsy as she tried to exert as much energy from her body as physically possible. If you were having a bad day Cher wouldn't hesitate to step in to help however she was a tad of a chronic people pleaser so Cher please you need a nice long bath and a cup of tea.
Charlie-
I don't even know where to get started on this man, he was blonde and 6 foot 2 and sadly horribly handsome, expect in that overly grossly way like plastic, he had a sort of fake feel to him. Aside from that he was actually regrettably attractive, he had the personality of a wet paper towel and he is so horribly insignificant with that stupid shit eating grin I'm not entirely sure why I've included him in the character index. Never mind, he is sort of relevant to the plot. He dressed as any man hater would assume he dressed, in Nike. I said it. Charlie was a roadman. I bet that has you all running away doesn't it. Oh yes, did I forget to mention not only does his entire ego revolve around the fact that he was good at football and he was tall but that he was a "hottie" and "all the younger girls fancied him". I have a restraining order against Charlie. Giving inverted penis energy.
Kile-
A charming good guy, perhaps with a dark past that is all going to be revealed later on in the story. A brunet boy with slightly wavy hair and a dashing smile, I think he would be a good waiter. Kile was usually shy but around Cher he couldn't have been more himself and when he was drunk he was quite the party animal. Coming in at the same height as Xavier, he was surprisingly toned and looked jaw dropping with a slick back hair and the few front pieces hanging out, now imagine him wearing a suit. A sort of softly romantic sort of style, like suits and button up shirts, soft coloured trousers and sunglasses. What a handsome young fellow.
Lilith-
The embodiment of starlight. Lilith was dark skinned, so deep it she looked like dark chocolate, her hair braided neatly, it had blue stands woven in between them. Her eyes were the sort of brown that were so dark it was almost black, like charcoal, like water at night. She was like mercury dew drops in the morning, crisp fresh air. Lilith was like velvet, so smooth and yet cold to the touch. People envied her for it. Who wouldn't? She didn't like to speak much, quit reserved but she had a sharp tongue when she decided to use it. 5'7 and practically a goddess. She dressed in loose street wear, baggy jeans and band t-shirts, headphones always on, phone set permanently to do not disturb. In her free time she was wild, house plants wilting for the days she had forgotten to water them, stray paintings and other random projects strewn around. If you were in the slightest bit "cool" you knew Lilith, but Lilith chose not to know you.
Samuel-
Sandy haired beach boy, he resembled Kile in a far off way except he smelt more of salt spray and less of rose petals. Light brown hair and blue eyes, he looked like a surfer but if you ever tested it, his balance was horrible. Always in a half buttoned shirt with his slightly wavy hair falling over his face, he was the sort of guy to wear sandals everywhere which is never a good thing. He was funny... to a degree, Sam was basically a background character, there was nothing about him that stood out, he wasn't even outrageously attractive and I have no idea how he ended up in this story if I'm honest. He liked race cars and formula one, he was nothing special in school, he was just a regular guy. Kind of boring if you ask me but if your into that then great.
Bronwyn-
Dark hair and tanned skin, he had deep brown eyes, and long limbs. His hair was curly and he had one of those haircuts that almost looked like a mullet but wasn't. He always strove to be a leader but something in him just wasn't the makes for one. I suppose if I were to describe him I would say an Arabian Prince. Maybe he dressed on white cotton shirts and light brown cargos with sliver chained necklaces, or maybe he was just lounging in his swim shorts in his balcony pool. Broad shoulders with a softness to his edges; he smelt of hot sand and spices, something forigen and sweet.