NAME: Zeke Zelizer APARTMENT: 307 ROOMMATE(S): Eureka Castillo PET(S): None. Unless you count him, he is the pet.
DECORATIONS: Zeke arrived at Enodia with a handful of posters and little decorations and art pieces and only like a third of them have made it on the wall. They're usually posters for some show he's been to, or from an artist he was friends with who he wanted to support, or very occasionally something he made. Also likes to draw on his walls and has never once read a lease agreement to know if that's allowed or not and doesn't intend to start now. TIDINESS: Not neat at all, but he's spartan enough that it takes a while to notice. Empty cans hanging out around his bed, ashtray overflowing on his desk, wipes the kitchen counter off with his hand or shirt, has never once in his life made his bed, should probably do his laundry more than once a month. But you know what he does do? He takes his damn shoes off when he comes in the door. HABITS: Zeke spends a lot of time holed up in his room. Sleeps late, smokes inside if he can get away with it, sometimes wakes up in a creative mania and needs to work on something immediately no matter what time it is, sometimes wakes up and just needs to eat three instant ramens at midnight before falling back asleep. He's a complicated man. BELONGINGS: The only thing Zeke is protective of is his anti-x-ray spex, because he only has one pair. Should probably ask around to see if anyone else can make him a pair but he's shy about it.
AS A ROOMIE: Usually fully oblivious to his roommates' preferences (and expects the same of them). Since he's rooming with a friend he's a little more tuned in, but still fully blind to appropriate times for working or stomping around. Leaves clothes scattered around the apartment until he finally does laundry and needs to collect everything, there might be bones soaking in the bathroom, uses someone else's Netflix account and screws up all the recommendations. But he listens to his music on headphones at least. AS A NEIGHBOR: Usually ignores his neighbors, but if one of them waves to him he realizes they've now put themselves in the "acknowledge me" category and now tries to either avoid that neighbor or smiles and waves in the most painfully forced way. A neighbor once asked him if he could let the plumber in and he slept through it so he just left town.
GETTING AWAY: He's legally allowed to drive, and will be as long as they keep letting him renew it online and his parents don't take the key to their PO box back, but he doesn't have a vehicle. And probably shouldn't be driving anyway tbh.
Zeke Zelizer
APARTMENT: 307
ROOMMATE(S): Eureka Castillo
PET(S): None. Unless you count him, he is the pet.
DECORATIONS: Zeke arrived at Enodia with a handful of posters and little decorations and art pieces and only like a third of them have made it on the wall. They're usually posters for some show he's been to, or from an artist he was friends with who he wanted to support, or very occasionally something he made. Also likes to draw on his walls and has never once read a lease agreement to know if that's allowed or not and doesn't intend to start now.
TIDINESS: Not neat at all, but he's spartan enough that it takes a while to notice. Empty cans hanging out around his bed, ashtray overflowing on his desk, wipes the kitchen counter off with his hand or shirt, has never once in his life made his bed, should probably do his laundry more than once a month. But you know what he does do? He takes his damn shoes off when he comes in the door.
HABITS: Zeke spends a lot of time holed up in his room. Sleeps late, smokes inside if he can get away with it, sometimes wakes up in a creative mania and needs to work on something immediately no matter what time it is, sometimes wakes up and just needs to eat three instant ramens at midnight before falling back asleep. He's a complicated man.
BELONGINGS: The only thing Zeke is protective of is his anti-x-ray spex, because he only has one pair. Should probably ask around to see if anyone else can make him a pair but he's shy about it.
AS A ROOMIE: Usually fully oblivious to his roommates' preferences (and expects the same of them). Since he's rooming with a friend he's a little more tuned in, but still fully blind to appropriate times for working or stomping around. Leaves clothes scattered around the apartment until he finally does laundry and needs to collect everything, there might be bones soaking in the bathroom, uses someone else's Netflix account and screws up all the recommendations. But he listens to his music on headphones at least.
AS A NEIGHBOR: Usually ignores his neighbors, but if one of them waves to him he realizes they've now put themselves in the "acknowledge me" category and now tries to either avoid that neighbor or smiles and waves in the most painfully forced way. A neighbor once asked him if he could let the plumber in and he slept through it so he just left town.
GETTING AWAY: He's legally allowed to drive, and will be as long as they keep letting him renew it online and his parents don't take the key to their PO box back, but he doesn't have a vehicle. And probably shouldn't be driving anyway tbh.
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