#Anna Possi

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99 anni e ancora dietro al Bancone: premio per Anna Possi da Fipe Confcommercio

Venerdì 19 Gennaio è stata consegnata una targa di riconoscimento alla signora Anna Possi per la sua lunghissima attività nel settore della somministrazione. Sono andati a consegnargliela nel suo bar Centrale di Nebbiuno in Provincia di Novara, Massimo Sartoretti, presidente Fipe Alto Piemonte e consigliere nazionale Fipe e Maurizio Grifoni, presidente Confcommercio Alto Piemonte. Continue…

[alcarenka]

Every other tweet on my timeline rn being a clip of jannik and Anna sharing the worlds most awkward kiss like please spare me 💀

Seriously I am soooo fed up with all the kiss photos. To begin with, I was sooo uncomfortable to watch because you can CLEARLY see that the pro Russian Anna forced jannik to give her a kiss and all the stadium and millions of people around the world can see it.

But here in this account let's uncover the clear strategy that the pro-Russian has and that very few people realize it. To begin with, I was already expecting that the pro-Russian was going to kiss Jannik in front of a packed stadium and all the cameras looking at them (even I told the same to my friend when jannik was in the begging of the third set). When it happened, I have to say that I didn't expect it to be so awkward and so clear in seeking minutes of attention from her.

The pro-Russian had more than calculated this move because she knew that if the kiss happened, everyone would talk about it and the kiss would go viral. Wow, right now, the kiss is going viral and has even appeared on Vogue USA pages like Insta. She knows very well that she is with one of the most famous and influential athletes in the world today, so she knows that if she kisses him in front of a stadium full of 23,000 people and in front of the cameras that transmit the content to millions of people and stadium, that means that she is also going to be famous. It should also be noted that Jannik is the protagonist at that moment and with that kiss she has stolen the spotlight that should have been Jannik's at that moment. I am not the only person who clearly sees that if she is not the center of attention, she will do whatever it takes to be so.

With this public kiss that has been seen by so many people, it benefits her because all of this is a PR move, to have more minutes of fame and attention and therefore obviously to earn money and followers. With this calculated move and that she knew its repercussion, she can win covers and exclusives with magazines, interviews or contracts with brands. With this, she continues to earn money, followers and fame and she also knows that she will gain more fame because the kiss will appear in all the magazines (of the gossip for example), in all the news of the world, in newspapers and in all the digital or physical portals of the world.

Also, what a coincidence that the pro-Russian Anna only uploads a repost to her best friend's story recording Anna and Jannik's kiss on her Instagram stories. Don't you find it strange that she does that first before congratulating her boyfriend on social media for his second Grand Slam? For me, coincidences don't exist, and I repeat to myself that she does all this for PR, fame, money and followers.

Also, we have to say that this kiss will feed the “power couple” or “couple goals” narrative towards them, which I repeat, makes her gain more popularity and more followers. In my opinion, I don’t believe any of the power couple or couple goals narratives because we live in a world where we like to pretend things or post things about our lives that aren’t true. Well, the same thing happens with this narrative, they try to sell us a couple with a perfect life and two “good” and “perfect” people, and then we start to idolize that couple. Then, when they break up is when we realize the reality of the matter, that the couple’s private life was not as idyllic as they constantly sold us or that the two people in the couple are not perfect people either. And also for those reasons, when they break up we say things like “I don’t believe in love anymore” because we have idolized famous couples so much that we try to replicate them.

I keep saying that she is not in love with Jannik, she is only in love with the fame and money that all this can bring her. And by the way, Anna's friends, family and team (including Anna) are going to make the most of this. They are going to try to live off Jannik as much as possible because he is the goose that lays the golden eggs. And with everything I have said and the evidence I have, I put my hand out and I don't get burned. I know what I'm talking about because I've seen these PR strategies to gain money and followers in a lot of famous couples in my country and that many media outlets (traditional or non-traditional) have uncovered and have ended up being reality.

Anna, you are not fooling me and time will prove me right 😘💋

[adribosch-fan]

Tiene 99 años, es la barista más longeva de Italia y reveló su secreto para alcanzar su edad en plenitud

Anna Possi, la camarera que más años consecutivos estuvo al frente de su bar en ese país, se volvió famosa en las redes tras explicar cómo es su rutina para mantenerse vital y feliz Anna Possi nació en 1925 en el pueblo de Nebbiuno, en la región del Piamonte, al norte de Italia. En 1958 inauguró junto a su esposo el Bar Centrale o Central y nunca lo cerró. La historia de Anna Possi de 99…

[spidermanepisodes]

Pancake-Bunny and Pizza-Parlour met. at Leisure Suit Larry's (Nassar) pajamas. I leik pencoik moah

Det fjält guude

Moi pjänisentteri feld gud

I am a cosmotologist

Ai can program A-dobe witha Flash

Anna mulle biis-jaa

Penis penis penis

Possi possi possi

Totty toy no mjölk

Bei-by teik mi hemma och producera AI-generator at Mcfuss oundation

[paolosala]

L'elisir di eterna giovinezza

Vivere a lungo e in buona salute è una fortuna dove la genetica svolge un ruolo fondamentale. Se viene aiutata dal nostro stile di vita, tanto meglio. Sul Lago Maggiore c’è un bar aperto dalla fine degli anni Cinquanta dove una signora, Anna Possi, “La Comandante”, vi lavora senza sosta. Nel 1958 apre, insieme al marito, il Bar Centrale a Nebbiuno, sopra il Lago Maggiore. Nel 1974 rimane vedova…

[bxtchforstyles]

‘Tis the Damn Season

Harry Styles x high school ex!Y/N 

Y/N comes home from college back to her hometown for the first time in almost two years for the holidays where Harry, her ex boyfriend still lives. She didn’t know how much he missed her, but turns out, the feeling was mutual. 

Warning: none

Word count: ~2.5k

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The winter wind brushed roughly against Y/N’s face as she walked out of the airport and into the open air of her hometown. She had decided to come home for her winter break, to spend time with her family during the holiday season. 

Shockingly enough though, she was not excited to be home. She had left almost two years ago to college, and didn’t have any plans of ever returning. 

But the girl loved her parents, and when they so graciously begged her to come home and enjoy Christmas with them, she couldn’t exactly find it in her to say no. 

This town held many bad memories for her, she spent her high school working her ass off to get into college instead of enjoying it like she should have, she had friends that she never really cared about having. But the worst part of this town was Harry. 

For as long as Y/N could remember, the only thing she ever wanted to take away from living in this tiny, no good town, was Harry. They had planned everything out, they were both going to go to college somewhere in America, fleeting the tortuous city that they had known much too long. 

But when Y/N had announced to Harry that she had received a scholarship from NYU, Harry wasn’t as excited as she thought he would be. That’s when he had told her that he would be staying in London to go to University. 

That broke her heart. 

Now that she was back for the holidays for the first time since she had last seen Harry, she had no plans of seeing him, it was for the better. 

“Y/N!” Her mother called for her, jumping out of her car door to embrace her daughter in a warm hug. “Gosh, I missed you so much.” 

“You just saw me a few weeks ago, mom.” Y/N laughed, wrapping her arms around her mother’s thin shoulders. 

The reunion was sweet, just her mother and her as they drove back to Y/N’s childhood home. Her mother had let her know that her father was at home preparing their famous ‘Christmas Eve dinner’ Where all of their family friends came over to enjoy the festivities of Christmas together. 

Y/N’s parents had almost been quite the hostess’, so it wasn’t really a surprise to her when she found out about the annual dinner, it was pretty much to be expected. 

But what she didn’t expect to see when she had walked into the well known house, was the Styles family, sitting at the familiar dining table. 

She had wanted to walk back outside right then and there, get back in the car, drive back to the airport, and go back to New York. It was hard enough for her to be here back at her childhood home, being reminded of everything she hated about being here, but now that Harry and his family had entered the equation, the only thing she could think about was going home. 

Luckily for her mother’s sake, she kept her composure and smiled sweetly to the multiple families that sat around the table. 

Y/N knew very well this was her mother’s doing, since she had always been the one rooting for Harry and Y/N to get back together again. It wasn’t fair for Y/N, having to sit at a miserable dinner just because her mom was mourning the loss of her daughter’s ex boyfriend. 

“Mom,” Y/N looked towards where he mother was standing, interrupting whatever useless story her mother was telling. “Can I speak to you, please?”  

She looked up at her with a smile, “Of course, what is it sweetie?” God, she hated that pet name. 

“Alone. Please?” 

“Oh…” She then trailed off, seeming to finally realize that her daughter was being quite serious. “Let’s go to the kitchen.” 

As soon as the French doors to the concealed kitchen shut behind her mother, Y/N felt like a fuse inside her was bound to burst. “What in the hell do you think you’re doing?” 

“Y/N, I can explain.” Her mother already seemed to know what she was talking about by the guilty look on her face. 

“Please, do explain why you decided to invite my ex boyfriend and his family to our family’s Christmas Eve dinner when you knew very well that I would be home.”

“You have to understand, the Styles family,” 

Y/N cut her off, “My ex boyfriend’s family.” She utters under her breath, 

“That's enough from you,” her mother seethes back. “Their family are very good friends of mine and your father’s, and we had no idea Harry would be coming with them.” 

“Mom! Why even are you good friends with Harry’s family?” 

“Y/N, your relations with Harry has nothing to do with our relations with his parents, whether you think Harry’s a good person or not, his parents are.” 

“Harry is a good person! That’s the problem!” 

Her mother’s eyes widened in shock, “How is that a problem?” 

“Because if I have to sit at dinner with they guy that still is civil with me, and is still nice to me even after I left him in the fucking dust, then I’m going to want to stay here! And I can’t stay here!” Y/N’s voice was rising as the tears began to well in her eyes. 

“Sorry, I don’t mean to interrupt.” When Y/N heard the familiar voice, she looked towards the door to see the person who had walked through the door. 

Standing in the kitchen, quietly turning to shut the French doors behind her, was Harry’s mom, Anne. 

That’s when Y/N realized exactly when Anne came in the kitchen. It was because she could most likely hear Y/N and her mother’s entire conversation, which meant everyone else did too. 

But Anne didn’t say anything about the comments made about her son, only walking quickly up to Y/n and wrapping her in a hug. This only made the tears in Y/N’s eyes fall quickly as she sunk into the motherly embrace. 

“You know, he still loves you, I see it in his face anytime we bring you up.” Anna whispered to Y/N, making her a sobbing mess. 

“Y-you guys still talk about me?” Was the first ridiculous question that came to mind. 

“Are you joking? Of course we do, when we heard that you had applied for medical school to try and become a doctor we were so proud of you, couldn’t stop talking about it for weeks!” Y/N smiled at her excitement, “And Harry isn’t the only one who misses you, we all do. You were a part of our family, dear.” 

The girl sighed, “I wish it could have been easier.” 

“Don’t worry about that, now let’s go upstairs and get you cleaned up for dinner, I promise that foolish son of mine won’t say a word.” She smirks, pulling Y/N along with her out of the kitchen and upstairs towards the bathroom. 

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Thankfully for Y/N, the dinner wasn’t as awkward as she thought it was going to be. It had already been over an hour of all of the guests sitting around the table, and it was almost time for dessert. 

“So, Y/N, what kind of doctor are you planning on becoming?” One of the ladies who was friends with her mother asked, making everyone else look towards Y/N.

“Oh, Yeah! I heard you got into med school!” 

“Aw, congratulations!” 

Everyone continued to talk about her accomplishments and congratulate her before she had even gotten a change to respond.

After the conversation died down a bit, she finally took her opportunity. “Well, I really love kids so I would love to do something with pediatrics, but I haven’t even gotten to my clinicals yet, so I'm not one hundred percent sure yet.” 

Everyone was intently listening to her as she continued to talk about what she was planning on doing once she was out of school, and everyone was obviously very excited for her. All of the attention was on Y/N though, which was not something she genuinely liked, everyone asking her questions while gawking at how smart she seemed. 

It was difficult for Y/N to continue dessert after all of the talk about her going to medical school, mostly because she could only notice one thing among the people around the table. 

and that was the fact that Harry never looked up from his plate during the entire time people were talking about her, and she wanted to know why. Could he seriously not even look up and smile at her to acknowledge that he was somewhat proud of what she had done over the past year and a half? 

She quickly scrapped her plate into the large sink of the kitchen before opening the glass doors that led from the kitchen and into the backyard garden. Y/N always liked to walk around her when she was in high school whenever she needed to think, and there was even a wooden swing hanging from a tree that she used to do a lot of her studying while sitting on. 

“What are you doing back here?” The all too familiar voice threw her off balance when she whipped her head around to see Harry standing directly behind her. 

She stumbled slightly before quickly regaining her balance as she stood in front of her high school boyfriend. “I mean, this is my house, so I should be asking you that.” 

“I had a feeling this is where I’d find you.” Harry sat on the swing before using his hand to motion for her to sit next to her, she didn’t know why she did, but she did. 

“So then why’d you ask why I was back here if you knew this is where I would be?” She questioned with a confused face. 

He smiled at her lightly, “I said I knew you’d be here, not that I knew why you’d be here.” That answer didn’t really satisfy her, but she didn’t care.

 “Look, I know that you don’t want me here, but I wanted you to know that I miss you, a lot. And I told myself I’d never wait for you, because I had a pretty strong feeling that you would never be coming back. But now that you’re back in our hometown, standing in front of me, screaming about me in the middle of your kitchen, I knew that I was subconsciously waiting for you.”

At the moment Y/N definitely wanted to stop and say ‘wait, you heard that?’ But she already knew that he did. So instead all she could do was wait for him to begin speaking again, since she was much too shocked to speak for herself in that moment. 

It took Harry a while to speak up again too, making her quite nervous for what he could possibly have to say next. 

“You know I love you a lot, right?” He looked towards her, her eyes already widening at his confession. “I always did when we were together, and I never really stopped, even after you left.”

“I-” Y/N cut herself off with her own laughter, “This is definitely not how I was expecting tonight to go.” 

Then Harry started laughing with her, and before they knew it, they were both sitting on the old wooden swing, back like when they were in high school, making jokes and laughing over old memories. 

“I need to know that you won’t leave me again.” 

It was sudden, much too sudden for Y/N to even comprehend what he had said. “What do you mean?” 

“You know exactly what I mean, Y/N.” It was true, she did already know exactly what he was talking about, “Things were good between us, we were so happy together. But then you left, and I’ve never been the same.” 

“Harry,” her tone was warningly. “Don’t go trying to blame what happened to us on me leaving.”

“What am I supposed to blame it on then, Y/N? I thought you were the only one for me, I thought we were going to last forever. The only thing that changed that was you leaving to go to America.” 

Her eyebrows furrowed, “What do you think now?” 

“You’re the only one that I could ever think about loving!” He didn’t act like it was supposed to be a surprise to her, because it wasn’t. “And I want you to stay, for us. I want you to stay here.” 

“You know I can’t do that-” 

“And why can’t you?” Harry’s questions were being asked quickly. 

“Because I have nothing left here anymore, Harry!” She finally yelled, “I moved everything good about this shitty town with me when I left to New York, so no Harry, I am not going to stay here any longer than I half too.” 

“........” 

Tears began to well in her eyes, “I’m sorry that I left you, I know that I hurt you, I see that now. So whatever I can do to make us even, I’ll do it. Just tell me what it is that you want from me, that doesn’t involve me staying in this shitty town longer than this weekend.” 

The sigh that left Harry’s lips was an accurate representation of how he was feeling right then. He knew he wasn’t going to win with Y/N, she was stubborn and wanted her left to stay the same as it was right now. She didn’t feel any sudden urgency to move back to London, but he wished that she did. 

“Be mine for the weekend then.” He stated after a moment. “Like you were back in high school, let me see if I can change your mind by the end of the weekend, and if I can’t, you can leave. You can go back to New York and pretend that this weekend never happened. 

“Fine.” She nodded affirmatively, “Call us even, I’ll be yours for the weekend.” 

His facial expression said it all, and Y/N could basically feel the excitement radiating off of him as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders. 

Then she added, “I still love you too, by the way.” 

“And why are you just now saying this?” 

They both were smiling at each other at this point, making the night feel much shorter by the minute. She shrugged in response to his previous question though. 

“‘Tis the damn season, right?” 

[wasabipesto]

I'm going to translate this for everyone else, but I absolutely love it! Here we go:

1. If you grew up on Earth but had to move, where would you go and what would you do?

Luna (Earth's Moon): Close to home, lots of shipyards and research stations to up work at. Low surface gravity, but decent living conditions. It'd be nice if I could jump onboard some fat government contract.

Mars/Phobos: Better gravity and living conditions, more technological society. More stable than the belt, both in politics and security. Immigration might be a problem, depending on the geopolitical climate, and compulsory service might make this one a no-go.

Private Ship: This one's pretty broad, but has the potential to be pretty great. Finding a good ship with a captain I trust could make things sail a lot smoother, but there's a lot of danger that comes with it.

Belt Station: As an Earther, finding an accepting community might be tricky depending on the area. A research station might not have a problem with me, but I don't really want to be cooped up on one for the next decade. A botany lab like Ganymede seems nice, but I'm notoriously bad with plants. Ceres and Eros probably aren't for me either. I've always liked Tycho, and since it's run by an Earth corp, I should be pretty welcome.

If I'm sticking with engineering, my best bet is probably a shipyard on Luna, Tycho, or Pallas. If Mars is willing to waive the service requirement and let me in, I'd probably help out on the terraforming project. And even if it's post-Abbadon's Gate, I'm not leaving the system.

2. Who do you relate to most out of the Rocinante's crew, and why?

I can see some of myself in Jim's instinctive nature, and a bit in Alex's temperament, but I think I'm mostly a cross between Amos and Naomi. I face a lot of the same difficulties as Amos (though not to that degree) and I've always related to his character. Meanwhile, I share Naomi's technical nature, pattern recognition skills, and tendency to fall in love with quixotic dorks (<3).

3. Do you understand the belter creole?

I've made it this far only googling one or two words along the way, to make sure I wasn't misremembering. There's enough cognates I can get most everything on sight now. As for the show, I know what's going on in basically every scene, and can work backwards if I don't understand the specific words used. I also watch everything with subtitles, which helps. Depending on how much they change, the new episodes may be rough the first time I watch them.

4. What's your favorite part of the whole series?

Oh, that's tough. The first time I watched it, the sheer wonder of the Ring was amazing, as was Jim's vision scene towards the end of the season. Drummer's speech before entering the Ring always gives me chills, as does Amos's "you're not that guy" bit. The space battles are also pretty great, especially the ones from IFF and the Io Campaign.

As for the books, I read them so fast I can't place individual scenes. However, I loved the setup of Nemesis Games, and Naomi's solving the problem of the missing ships. The best book scene, however, has to be the entire Goth attack of Tiamat's Wrath. The sheer magnitude of it really drives home the whole "monkeys and microwaves" thing.

5. Which do you think is better, the show or books?

Uncharacteristically for me, I honestly think the show is on-par with the books. Obviously, the books delve deeper into character motivation and some explicit worldbuilding, but the show gives some new glimpses into side characters that the book just can't do with its POV format. The storylines are basically the same, and the authors' involvement in the show has been good. Obviously there are some things I wish they hadn't cut, such as Anna's interactions with Clarissa in Abbadon's Gate, but I'm very happy with the show overall.

6. What's your favorite thing about my main man Amos Burton?

So Amos is good at what he does. He's a good fighter, in the sense that he ends the fight as quickly as possible, knowing what all that entails. He's a good mechanic, in the sense that he sees something is wrong and fixes it, no questions asked. Jim even mentions this in the books, telling him he has the skills of a literal rocket scientist. He could get a job at basically any station in any number of capacities. Yet he stays with the Rocinante.

As the resident tough guy, Amos is usually seen as uncaring and selfish. But over and over, he makes sacrifices to protect the people around him. During the assault of Thoth Station, he makes repairs during high-gee burns that could easily knock him to his death. He takes bullets and grabs live grenades to save those near him. He even protects Prax from the emotional harm of killing a man in cold blood. He makes these choices, to stay on the Rocinante and protect his crew from the dangers of space, because he loves them. He may not always know how to show it, but he cares deeply about the people around him, and will lay his life down on the line for them if necessary.

Also the beard 👌

And back at you, Lab:

1. If you had an all-expenses-paid "road trip" around the system in a Rocinante-like ship, what would be some of the stops?

2. What's your favorite bit of belter creole?

3. Favorite non-Rocinante character?

4. If you had a ship, what would you name it?

5. What are you looking forward to the most in the coming seasons?

Get To Know Me Better

I was tagged by @brakebills-student​! Thanks Melina!

1. Name/alias: you can call me J or wasabi or whatever

2. Birthday: March 21st

3. Zodiac sign: Ares

4. Height: 5′ 10″

5. Hobbies: I try to keep up with some TV shows and a few video games, run a D&D campaign with some friends, and lose at bar trivia every week.

6. Favourite colour: Purple! It’s royal. I’ve also got a lot of blue in my wardrobe for some reason.

7. Favourite books: Usually my favorite book is the one I last finished, but I’ve always liked the Discworld series by Terry Pratchett. Last year I read The Expanse series by James SA Corey, which was also very good.

8. Last song you listened to: Afterlife by XYLØ is playing from one of Spotify’s generated playlists right now.

9. Last film you watched: I think we saw Far From Home in theaters, so I’ll count that and assume a miniseries doesn’t count.

10. Inspiration/muse: Where other people have creativity, I have the ability to form existing ideas like putty into something arguably new but much worse than the original.

11. Dream job: I’ve been looking at building automation, but I’m taking a fascinating class right now on radio and antennas, so that might broaden my field!

12. Meaning behind your url: I had a bag of wasabi peas on my desk. I had pesto on my sandwich for lunch. The rest is history.

13. Top three ships: I don’t do romantic ships much anymore so instead: Rocinante of The Expanse; Heaven One of We are Legion, We are Bob; and With All Your Heart/Not A Metaphor of Unsong.

14. Chapstick or lipstick: Chapstick but only when absolutely necessary.

15. Currently reading: I’m in the middle of Part 3 of Seveneves by Neal Stephenson now! It’s dense, but I enjoy it.

I’m tagging @rosewinterborn @expositionpreposition @laboradorescence @markowskyem @roller-rink-haruno and anyone who wants it, as per usual

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under the cut are names / relationships eldon may bring up other than just elsa and hans. i write for eldon outside of tumblr as an actual story character, that being said, i have a possie he has at the isle along with family members you may or may not know !! 

Aunt Anna — Anna was fairly present in Eldon’s early years, and surprisingly, he loved her. Turns out, quietly, Anna tried to convince Elsa not to cast him out, despite Eldon not knowing this until after he returns to Auradon. He and Anna were super close and she played a huge part in his childhood. He normally refers to Anna as Auntie or Aunt Annie.

Uncle Kristoff — Another surprising family tie, he actually gets along with Kristoff as well. He was the father figure Eldon grew up with and of all the things he loved about him most, it was that he’d get even more excited than Eldon when he’d use his powers. When Elsa threw Eldon out though, Kristoff agreed that it’d be the best decision. Eldon will refer to Kristoff as Uncle Fuck-off at times or simply just ‘Uncle’.

Kristian (Christian) — This boy, right here, is the bane of Eldon. Anna and Kristoff’s first son who winds up doing nothing but fighting with Eldon constantly. These two would butt heads so much, that when they were kids, they’d had to move Eldon’s bedroom to the opposite wing to keep them separate. When Eldon goes to Auradon Prep, Kristian is instantly set off and calls him a ‘traitor’. Eldon refers to Kristian as an ‘ass-kisser’.

Bjord — This man is often commented on by Eldon. He’s the adviser to Elsa’s council and he’s an uptight, ignorant individual who persuaded Elsa to kick Eldon to the Isle. Instead of actually making a rash decision to have Eldon simply watched and taken for, Bjord told them to remove him all together. 

Henrik — Eldon’s favorite person in the entire castle was Henrik, the butler. Henrik used to play games with Eldon in the courtyard and often stood up for him when Elsa would scold him. Despite this, when Eldon was cast out, Henrik had no say. When he returns to Arendelle, it is revealed Henrik died months prior.

Selene Tremaine — daughter of Lady Tremaine (Cinderella’s evil step-mother) was the first friend he made on the Isle. They stuck together throughout the eight years and he insisted she came with him to Auradon when he was invited. They almost were a thing until Selene told him it’d be awkward if they ever broke up, so they’ve stayed friends.

Gaston Augustus Jr. — son of Gaston (the oldest of the three) was one of the only kids that Eldon actually relate to. Both boys were compared to their fathers constantly and had issues relating to their mothers. So after befriending each other at eleven, Gus joined Selene and Eldon’s little group.