Quinten Ezra Rumancek
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Be A Simple King of Man
|| NAME ||โRumancek. Quinten Ezra Rumancek. I prefer to go by Ezra, usually, but most call me Quinten or simply Quinn.โ
|| GENDER ||โIโm a girl, donโt you know?โ Quinten smirks and rolls his eyes.
|| AGE ||โI just recently turned 16 about a month ago while we were on summer vacation. Yeah, I know. Kinda makes me an old man on campus for the Sophomore class. Whatever..โ
|| GRADE ||โ10th-grade year, baby, letโs do this!โ
|| SEXUALITY ||"Love me some girls.โ Quinten smiles wide, a hint of a smirk behind it.
|| RELATIONSHIP STATUS ||โSingle. Still being haunted by the last one I was with.โ
|| MORE IN-DEPTH APPEARANCE ||"I stand tall for my age, at 6'2 and weigh roughly 196 lbs. A bit chunkier than I'd like to be, but whatever. My dark hair extends down past my ears, hanging freely. The color of my eyes is a soft gray, and turn hazel when I cry. When I get upset, they darken and almost seem to turn black. I've got a nice, long, jagged scar on my left forearm from when I was just 12 years old where my bone punctured through my skin. Fell off my horse for the first time and busted my arm open. That was fun. Oh, and another scar that has since dropped down into my left eyebrow from when I was 2 years old. I was at a baby sitter's house at the time, and thought it'd be cool to pretend to be Superman. I climbed up onto the dining room table, and jumped out onto the tile flooring, slitting my forehead open. My mom, when she came rushing to come get me, had thought I was dead. She constantly reminds me of the scare any time she catches a glimpse of the scar."
Oh Be Something You Love and Understand
|| PERSONALITY TRAITS ||+ Generous
+ Polite
+ Respectful
+ Loyal
+ Observant
+ Persistent
+ Soft-hearted
- Hard Headed
- Sarcastic
- Impatient
- Boorish at times, depending on situation
- Says things before thinking when mad/upset sometimes
|| PERSONALITY ||"I'm a people-pleaser. Iโll do just about anything for anyone, even if theyโve done me wrong. In my opinion, I'm quite a natural leader.. although Iโd rather be a team player, most times. Being the team lead isnโt that difficult for me to become. I can have quite the temper, though. Rub me the wrong way, too far, and youโll catch a glimpse of my 'Mr. Hyde'. I've got, what seems like a quiet and reclusive demeanor at first, but really I just like to stay quiet and watch everything from afar. I have this rule that papa passed down to me, โNothing ever gets done right when you do or say something without sitting back to think on it first.. never done anyone any amount of good.โ For my age, I'm wise beyond my years and most definitely independent, or so I've been told. Must have been brought up due to the fact my father wasn't around to teach me how to be a man, so I taught myself. Growing up without a father present most times, while taking care of my baby sister while mom has been distracted by her own troubles over the years, all while trying to live as an adult trapped in a young kidโs body. As much as I don't like to, I know how to follow orders and am well-disciplined. Can thank my papa for that. With my dad absent, my papa and uncle both stepped in and became the only 'father figures' I've had in my life. Since becoming a father, myself, I've had a lot of growing up to do. It's not easy, but honestly, what is?"
|| QUIRKS ||โ I tend to arrange things in a particular way. For example, all my dollar bills have to be facing forward and in increasing order in my wallet.
โ Apparently I've got a 'discomfort' with the top of any hour. I tend to set my alarm for 6:05AM instead of 6AM on the dot. Or microwave things that suggest a minute and thirty seconds at 1:35. My counselor always tells me the same thing. โThe top of the hour represents a new beginning for you. Itโs typical for some people. That sense of a new beginning can make you nervous, so you create tricks to try to avoid it,โ he says. โPicking an offbeat time setting isnโt a harmful ritual, but itโs also not a realistic strategy. The rest of the world isnโt going to stop the top of the hour from happening.โ
โ I've got a tendency to look up at the sun/moon and can easily tell what the approximate time is.
โ For some reason, matter where it is in a word, my 't's are always capitalized. I don't know why I picked that up, but I could never drop the habit of doing so. So I've just kept it.
โ When stressed or lying, I tend to talk from the corner of my mouth.
โ Always standing with my hands behind my back, sometimes in an โat easeโ position, though I have never been in the military. Guess I get it from my dad and papa.
โ Always having change in my pocket to give to beggars or homeless.
โ I have a fifty cent piece that I carry around in my pocket. When I get nervous/anxious, I begin rolling it over my knuckles.
|| HOBBIES ||โ Roping cattle
โ Playing acoustic guitar
โ Journaling
โ Singing - Baritone (loves to sing A capella)
โ Bareback / Western horse-back riding
โ Online Gaming - PC for WOW, XboxOne for Rainbow Six Siege, CoD Advanced Warfare, Black Ops 1 and The Division
โ Eating...?
โ Breathing...
โ Netflix....?
|| LIKES & DISLIKES ||+ Jeeps
+ Dogs
+ Soccer & Baseball
+ Video games
+ Guns/Shooting/Hunting
+ Playing acoustic guitar
+ Singing
+ Archery
+ Board games
+ ATVs
+ Military-related
anything+ Camping
+ Day-trips to the river/lake
+ Working with my
grandpa. Farmhand-type work
- Homework
- People
- Chores
- Bullies
- Being alone/single
- People who talk too much
- Words or phrases repeated over and over
- Overly hyper people
- Interrupting cows....wha?- MOO!
- Squash..just, no.
- And meatloaf. No meatloaf.
Baby Be A Simple Kind Of Man
|| FAMILY MEMBERS ||โ 18-month-old Son โฆ
Phoenix Greyson Rumancek โฆ Umm.. doing baby things?
โ Ex-girlfriend, Son's Mother โฆ
Sabrina Smalls โฆ I don't know, and don't care. Long as my boy's safe and I get to see him.
โ Mother โฆ
Jennifer Lee Rumancek โฆ Works at Culver's Grocery as Asst. Manager
โ Father โฆ
Ezra Joseph Rumancek โฆ Navy SEAL, Deployed on Mission
โ Older Brother โฆ
Cameron James Rumancek โฆ Deployed Army, Deployed overseas
โ Grandpa โฆ Joseph Rumancek โฆ Retired
Marine, Works on his Ranch and occasionally does Cattle Drives
|| HOUSE DESCRIPTION ||"Our
house-------will finish later-----"
|| CAR DESCRIPTION ||"I own a
Jeep Rubicon. My grandpa got it for me when I got my permit shortly after my birthday."
Oh Won't You Do This For Me Son, If You Can
|| BIOGRAPHY ||What I'm about to say are things I don't tell to just anyone, okay? So please, don't throw it back in my face and make me regret saying anything. ((Quinten takes a second, looking you dead in the eye before dropping his head as he begins to speak again.)) My dad has been in the military since before I was born. I never really got to make much of a bond with him, and have spent my better years getting close with my mom. You very well may say I'm a 'momma's boy'. Seven years before I was born, my brother had been born. As weird as it may sound, he and I don't fight like your 'average brothers' do. Since he moved out and joined the Army, we haven't so much as talked very much, though.
During the summer, and every other weekend in the school year, I go out to my grandpa's farm and help him with the work. Branding calves, putting down the wild dogs that terrorize our livestock, and making sure anything and everything else is in order. My mom hasn't been very happy lately. She doesn't say it, but you can see it in her eyes. The way they don't light up the way they used to, or the way her smile doesn't fully reach to her ears the way it did when she was truly happy. Even when dad comes home, she's not her usual self. As much as I try to help, it's nice to get out from the funk hanging around our house. It's a heavy weight on my chest that's hard to shake, anymore. The house is way too quiet, these days. Okay, maybe not with Davina and Phoenix around.. but usually it's pretty dull.
On days when the weight becomes unbearable and I have to escape for a while, I talk to Uncle Sean and grandpa in search of help. Me being 'the man of the house' while dad's away, it's basically my responsibility to make sure everything in our house is right. These days, I've been having trouble doing what's right. Over the summer, my mom caught me smoking for the first time with my Junior High buddy, Mark, and she really took off on me. I'm currently grounded. Probably will be for the rest of my life. Guess it's a good thing I didn't care too much for the cigg.
I found out I was going to be a father mid-8th grade year. Honestly, I didn't want anything to do with her or him at first, I was scared. When I saw his face though, I knew in that moment I'd always be there for him. Especially since my own father hasn't really been a big impact in my own life, I want to make one in my own son's life. The kind of impact I wish I'd had in mine. Phoenix is getting so grown, it's crazy watching him learn new things each day. He's such a smart little dude.
This year, I hope to get my grades back on track. Last year they weren't so good, trying to juggle my newborn son, school, drama with my ex and whatever else that stood in my way.. just, need some peace. It's been a long road since, and I know it's not done. I want to get into Choir, Drama or Band. I think I'd feel at home among the people in those classes. I've never really been one to fit in, in my opinion. I stand out way too much, and I honestly don't like it. People seem to think I'm a 'popular' or a 'cool guy' but I've always seen myself as an introvert. Only ever had one or two really good friends. Making a new friend this year, besides my English teacher, would be great. I mean, if my English teacher was the only friend I made this year, that would be sorta depressing.
|| THEME SONG ||Carry On Wayward Son by KansasMasquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man,
Well, it surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about, I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune,
But I hear the voices say
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more no! || OTHER ||"I've got two dogs of my own. Well, one is mine and one I got for my son, Phoenix. Got myself a PitBull Terrier named
Seamus. The pup I own, I bought for my son so he has a dog to grow up with. Every boy needs a dog of his own, in my opinion. The pup's name is
Bagheera. Call him 'Baghy' for short! It was Davina's idea. Another Disney-themed name. Don't you ever remember watching The Jungle Book as a kid? ..no? ...We can't be friends. Haha, just kidding.. but you've really missed out on a lot of good movies if you haven't seen the 90's Disney movies."