Person of the hour: Mustin Jabreaux
Age: Unknown, We would like to say late twenties, but has the mentality suggest that of an older thirty-something.
Attire: Known to wear cargo pants on any occasion, seen on multiple accounts in his younger years wearing a grey teal-sleeved hoodie. Now sports clip-on side burns to compliment his oversized wrist watch, digital, of course. Bares a locket, the family heirloom, passed on from the Jabrado matron lineage (his mother could bear no daughters, slightly resenting Mustin). Eclectic graphic tees supporting the environment, although is known to litter. Prefers to carry an umbrella even on sunny days due to his realist (read: pessimistic) attitude. Clutches a knapsack daily.
Facial hair: Mustache, would like to grow a handle bar just to know how it feels. Eyebrows, one shade too light to match his chin hair, which only grow in patches. Shaves often. Also see: Attire.
Living situation: Resides in a two-bedroom apartment located in the city in which he shares with his best friend from high school and his girlfriend. Personally dislikes the location, prefers living on the outskirts, or for that matter, not in the city at all. Silently wishes he could live on a ranch with room for his future animals (dogs, cats, goats, ducks, he is lover to all, but condemns the veterinary sciences, believes in holistic medicine).
Musical Tastes: Plays the oboe, impartial to the flute, has the ear for classical pieces. Presently bought a record player to play his LPs, only owns three LPs. Would like to find the time to learn the accordion, but is currently consumed with writing. (Also see: Profession)
Profession: Writer. Thinking of becoming a journalist, but hates the idea of reporting the news. For him, writing is his escape. Carries his dog-eared, beat up journal in his knapsack, takes out daily to write a piece, I myself would like to think poetry, but he probably likes to write nonfiction. Has already written four books, published one. Contemplating whether or not he should tell his girlfriend he is a writer.
Habits: Scratching his back while riding the train. Leaving day old newspaper in his knapsack. Sushi. Emailing while drunk, not usually too much of a problem though, he seldom uses the internet. While he abhors technology to an extent, he adores binge watching action/adventure films, hoping that one day he too will be like the man in the movie.
Education: Currently unknown. Waiting to figure this out. Perhaps I will remember to ask during our casual conversation on the morning commute.