Pavilion

• Miranda :)
• Valentines Day
• Being in LOVE!!!!!

• People not enjoying his company
• Being taken as insincere
• Trying to keep flowers alive (bad at it)

Once upon a time, Pavilion was just a normal man. He had a girlfriend who he loved oh so much, a girl named Miranda who he had been with since highschool. The two of them were happy, and very VERY in love. One day, while on the way to a date with his beloved, Pavilion was dressed in his best suit, a bouquete of pink flowers clutched in his hands, ready to have a wonderful evening. Miranda would find that Pavilion would never show up to this date, however, as on his way there, his last real thought would be the panicked puzzling over the sudden spray of blood in front of him and the sickening dizziness as he fell forward onto the pavement, dead. Somehow, Pavilion awoke the next day in his own bed, unaware of the day before and the carboard box that now covered his head. Stuck in a perpetual confusion fueled loop, Pavilion wakes up every day thinking he's still on the way to that date, not remembering enough to actually ever get there.

Pavilion is a near painful amount of sincere. He is a very earnest believer in the goodness of people and (aguably) grating levels of optimistic. His personality is so... much, that people tended to dislike him due to being under the impression that he was constantly exagerting and sarcastic, but that isn't the case he is just like that. As you may have guessed, Pavilion is a very sentimental person who values love a whole awful lot. He's very very romantic, although he tends to get a little flustered and embarassed about it sometimes. After his death, a cloud of brain fog settled over Pavilion that never left. He tends to be distant and a bit dazed, prone to forgetting things that might've happened to him mere moments before only to laugh it off, still unsure of what it was. Due to this, the love he felt for his girlfriend has been reduced to essentially a mere concept, and although his feelings are just as strong as ever, he probably wouldn't even recognize her if he saw her now.

• He ocassionally has moments of clarity, but these cause a massive migraine and heaps of blood to drip out from under the box
• He only awknowledges the box over his head spacially, and acts as if you can see his face
• Whatever there is under the box probably isn't a face anymore
• His body is frigid to the touch
• His brain fog lifts during dreams
• His favourite flower is carnations :)