Sodapop Curtis Personality Traits Novels & Stories

Even with technology he loved to keep torches around to remind everyone that he could control fire. Curtis touched the flame and it flared up dangerously to the ceiling, startling the dark ones who scrambled backwards. Curtis had always been unpredictable. They could never tell when he was angry or sated so they always avoided him regardless of the words he spoke. He had burnt many of his soldiers right in front of their eyes without reason. “Let’s see if we can make my dear cousin feel something for once. It’s not fun to play with an emotionless beast” His lips curled up in a dangerous smile.

“Tessa, you must’ve sucked up to Mr. Pedro if he spared you and beat up Zoe.” Curtis’ voice carried across the open space with that same biting sarcasm he had always used on her, but this time there was something else mixed into it; something darker, more unsettled. He stood a few steps away, his posture rigid, his eyes scanning her from head to toe as if trying to make sense of a version of her he no longer understood. Tessa didn’t respond immediately. Instead, a faint smile curved her lips, slow and deliberate, as though his words amused her rather than hurt her.

Curtis blurted out his thoughts, hoping he could help Lendon to figure out his real feelings. “How is she different?” Lendon asked confusedly. “She is stubborn and persistent. After so many bad things happened to her, she could still find her happiness. Most importantly, she is not greedy. She is satisfied with what she has and never wants anything that doesn’t belong to her.” Curtis explained everything in detail. Though he knew Kendra just for a short time, he could tell that she was a good woman. Someone who has enough courage to rise against life’s struggles. “So I may like a normal girl?” Lendon seemed to realize something after hearing Curtis’s words.

“It must have been planted by the Major. As to why Charley didn’t come forward, well . . . ” Roo snorted. “Yeah, the Jewish mythical spirit of revenge, made by a black Baptist soldier, is gonna be a great figure to arrest. I’m sure the cops will be all like ‘Yo! You made of clay an’ shit? How ’bout you serve ten to twenty in a sandbox? That cool’?” “Seriously, Roo,” said Curtis. “I’m the second whitest guy in this room, next to Gallow, and I’m embarrassed for you when you do that.”

PERSONALITY : kind-hearted, timid, scaredy-cat, loves people and cares a lot, hates violence and bitter things, gets manipulated easily, and stutters a lot as a habit. *:.。..。.🔅o○*:.。..。.🔅o○*:.。..。.。*:.🔅..o○*...°

Garvin did not know how to offer advice since the boy took that from him. “Cooper, you have to understand that though you are both twins, your personalities differ in many ways.” He paused and stole a glance through the rearview mirror, glad that he still had their attention. “Curtis is a blend of both me and your mom but his friendly side was taken from your mom and you took that boring reserved nature from me but you can still complement each other.” “How?” Cooper asked with interest. Garvin took a deep breath and explained, “Since you don’t like too many friends around you at the same time, Curtis could get those friends away from you and you still have the few friends you want by your si

She’d always suspected that Curtis was a dangerous man, though she had no real idea in what way. Yeah, she’d seen him brutally and viciously beat drunk men to a pulp, but then again, that was his job. Bouncing at Curves meant that Curtis was among the first people to step forward when trouble started – and trouble started there often.

Soon, the waiters began serving dishes and drinks one after another. Calvin got up to pour drinks and serve dishes for them. The two children had endless topics to chat about and got along exceptionally well. The adults didn't disturb them. Margot knew that Curtis couldn't eat much, so she made his dishes lighter. Tommy and Calvin didn't know that Curtis was ill, so they poured him beer. Little did they know that Curtis would reject them. "You two drink. Curtis has quit drinking." Tommy didn't know why this big CEO had to quit drinking. He smiled and said, "Can't you at least drink a small cup for a toast? Just one."

"Appletini, please...oh, I'm so sorry..." The sexy captain America look alike smiled but move back to give me some space and I bite my lip and smile at him. I was going all out wanting to get it over with while I could still see Gene on the corner of the room pretending to talk to some hot redhead woman. I was feeling insecure seeing the man beside me, thinking he could surely beat me up to a pulp if he's a straight homophobic guy. "It's okay, don't think I've seen guys ordered that in a while." Curtis Cuthbert was looking more and more straight as he said the words with his deep manly voice.

“You gonna have a housewarming thing?” “Maria wants to, so yeah.” Curtis laughed, thinking about the conversation with Aidan a minute earlier. “She’s got you right where she wants you, huh?” “You know it, Manning.” “Yeah.” Curtis looked over at Tessa again, saw Aidan with his arm around Gabi. “We’re all the same.” “Who are?” “Us badass fuckers who can take down most anyone with our baby finger – but if our women ask us for anything, we melt like butter.”