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handler: jade
age: 21
occupation: drug dealer
affiliation: neverlander
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lyrics: Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen,
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention.
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives.
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Apr 8 2018, 11:14 AM
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i'll preface this by saying i have no preference for gender, which is why it's in mixed; czerny leans slightly more towards liking guys but he's not going to be wholly picky. things that do need to stick: this is a love interest ad (duh), but it's not for finals. i do anticipate lasting a long time though, so if you've got a character in mind but they already have a final that'll happen quickly, this might not be the ad for you :| the age is pretty open, but please bear in mind czerny is a mere 21, membergroup is open, and i'm contactable via discord/pm/cbox if you have questions! <p>
onto the plot \o/ this is czerny who, as we know, deals drugs, used to ride a motorbike before he got into a crash, lives in neverland, and is generally a bit of a mess parading as a person. czerny is, although he is unaware, biromantic asexual, which confuses him a lot understandably - he spends some time thinking that he wants a relationship but once someone shows interest in him, he backs off but isn't sure why; it is largely because he knows the relationship would eventually turn physical and he's not into that. he would very gladly invest in a relationship where that's off the table, and has something more akin to partners-in-crime who commit shenanigans together, maybe hold hands once a week. he's not really looking for exclusivity physically, but would like that emotionally. <p>
obviously, what czerny needs/what i'm looking for is someone to fill that role. really, this person should probably have their shit together more than czerny does, and i feel like someone who isn't quite off-the-rails as czerny is would work out better - not only because they'll be a little more worldwise, but also for any drama generated from coming from different (or similar? czerny is from a rather rich family, after all!) backgrounds as time goes on. ideally, they'd be someone who can explain that google is really good for figuring these things out, and although the relationship won't last, it'll still be something long-term, so we can also plot a very dramatic break up in the future! fun times!

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Apr 8 2018, 10:50 AM
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the unpretty ads parade continues! <p>
hello, y'all know czerny here, but in case you don't: czerny is a small-time drug dealer who has been operating out of neverland for the past year or so. he has a rather dramatic background, but within the boundaries of neverland, he is known for knowing things, chasing a lot of very dangerous thrills, and having a cat, boots, follow him around. he also runs the speakeasy, a drug den known in neverland by that name, which usually houses people like himself- people on the run from their backgrounds, people who just want to get high and forget. it's not exactly sanitary, but for a lot of the people there, it's better than their alternative or, like czerny, they're deliberately trying to get back at someone in their life by putting themselves in situations that they shouldn't be in. <p>
that said, every other thursday, the speakeasy does transform from low life drug den to something a little more relevant to the name, and the occupants/visitors tend to visit less for the drugs and more for the information. the speakeasy is a place to share or acquire information, so a lot of people turn up to see what's happening in neverland or, if they're playing their cards right, to share information of their own so that it can be spread across neverland/london. czerny enjoys some notoriety as the ringleader of this, but he doesn't do it alone and so, after all this, i'm requesting speakeasy regulars! <p>
there's no real limit on how many there can be - i've put five slots, i can be persuaded to add more, think of the easy rep points, etc. all i really care about is that they're (presumably) around the same age as czerny (21) and they're very much affiliated with the speakeasy. in other words, righteous people who have never looked at breaking a few rules might not fit in very well, but people from broken families with a desire to do nothing with their lives probably hit the nail on the head. <p>
i'm contactable via discord, cbox or pm if you have q's! <p>
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May 6 2017, 10:27 PM
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Czerny didn’t often lapse into bouts of loneliness. Frankly, it was rather hard to do so when he lived in the middle of Neverland, mostly, and ran the Speakeasy; people were always going in and out or stopping the night, and he had a nice network of clients. Nevertheless, for some unknown reason, the place was completely empty; even Boots, Czerny’s faithful and worryingly friendly cat, had taken a gander around the place and then promptly disappeared. Neverland was not that friendly at night, and the thought of doing something like going to Leo and asking for protection for the night grated on him; Leo had a lost boy job to do, and Czerny had made a name in handling himself. Still- with this much quiet, he had decided to be smart and get out of there. He wasn’t sure he should trust somewhere so empty; after a quick mental scroll through everyone he knew, he had settled on Adelyn who, he thought, was most likely to be home. He scrounged up something to drink as a peace offering, unsure if he could remember if she was the drug-taking sort – which he respected, he supposed, if he had to.
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He'd still had to take the tube and trudge to the small shop where she lived and even then he had to knock on the door round the back, hoping she could hear him from down here. He could have begrudged her the fact that she had a home but, as he’d made himself deliberately homeless, he didn’t; he figured she had done pretty well not to end up like some of the people he saw regularly. Eventually, when he thought he might have to do something radical like text Zoé and hope she wasn’t drunk, the door swung open and he brightened up. “Addie! Don’t you think it’s a great night to get drunk?” he asked, already pressing what appeared to be a six pack into her hand, as though holding Czerny-provided alcohol would be enough for her to let him in.


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May 2 2017, 07:05 PM
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Night had fallen in Neverland and, as expected, all of the terrible people it was known for had woken up. Czerny didn’t quite consider himself one of the nightmares Neverland had to offer, but he was aware of the fact that he fit in rather well; he had slept in the speakeasy that day, on and off, between deals, and was on his way back there now, having met someone on the outskirts of the place (a nervous looking guy who acted like Czerny might be on his way to call the police next). After a detour where he had gotten rid of Boots- charmingly but sternly, telling the cat not to hang around as though it could understand him- he had figured there wasn’t much for him to do that night. He could stop in with any of the people he knew, but they would, he figured, find him if they needed him and it was unlikely that any of them would.
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It wasn’t often that he spotted someone that didn’t belong. He had learnt that almost everyone had a reason for hanging around Neverland and the ones who looked they didn’t mean to be there probably did; nevertheless, someone looking vaguely lost piqued his interest, and he blinked at the stranger for a whole two seconds. He didn’t really like offering help, as a rule, but he crossed the road anyway to catch up with them. At worst, he’d get stabbed or mugged- two things that he could go to Leo with; at best, he had been inadvertently helpful and he would let Santa Claus know immediately. “Hey,” he started, wondering if there was a way to do this. Was he supposed to say he came in peace? Was he supposed to apologise for having hair that could reflect light at this hour? “Are you alright?”


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Mar 14 2017, 03:30 AM
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Czerny obviously didn’t make a habit of hanging out with people he met in PT. For a start, most of the people he remembered were doctors; the other patients tended to be thirty-year-old men who had sadly accepted their fates. He didn’t need to remember that much of the early days to know that he had been in that wheelchair and known he would never stand for it (no pun intended). Fortunately, there had been one other person his age, also hurt in a vehicle accident, and well, now Czerny was his pharmacist of a different kind. They had started, as they always did, in Tarquin’s apartment. They had gotten talking, as they always did, about how hungry they were. Usually when Czerny was alone, this meant cheap pizza from a shady store, or ransacking a supermarket. But Tarquin mentioned Taco Bell and Czerny had never had that and Tarquin said it was nearby and Czerny said alright.
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This all made it sound rather clinical, but the truth of the matter was that between Tarquin’s cane, Czerny’s penchant for danger and their inability to remember where this mythical Taco Bell was, they had been riding the tube for ages, switching whenever Tarquin told them they had to. Czerny trusted him, man. They would get food eventually. He hoped so, anyway, because he was getting really hungry and he had leaned over at one point to a guy with a coffee and asked if he was sharing, only to get a scandalised look in return. Listening to the automated voice announce their stop, Czerny let out an automatic snort, tapping his hand against Tarquin’s arm (a bonus of Tarquin’s cane- everyone suddenly allowed him a seat, and no one wanted to be near the guy who spoke too much). “Dude,” he started, tapping Tarkie’s arm vigorously. “Bro. Dude. Bro. Tarkie. Dude. We’re in Cockfosters, he giggled, unable to quite fathom why this name was so funny but it was.


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