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Don’t worry that makes total sense – I started with like, six, and I mostly stick with two now 😂 So yeah, do what makes sense for you!
“Everything is a mountain”
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@godlyfantasy12 Sounds good with me!!! (although…this means there will be rooms where someone or a couple of people are missing…and I may room more of my charries together 😏) @whalekeeper @keilah-h @euodia-vision @esther-c @calyhuge @anyone-else-XD
I’m going to go on ahead and start the next day!!!
Wolfgang
With a yawn, Wolfgang forked another forkful of food, seated in the cafeteria for breakfast.
The breakfast wasn’t the best…it didn’t even compare to Mrs. Adelman’s, their housekeeper, food.
“How are you feeling today, Wolf-O?” Leo whispered; eyebrows furrowed together in worry.
Wolfgang shrugged. “…I don’t know…”
“I can’t believe someone dared to…dared to knock you…”
Joshua laid a hand on Jakob’s shoulder, gently calming his brother.
Wolfgang groaned as sudden pain ached his head. “…My head hurts…”
Reuben’s eyes filled with alarm. “Maybe the nurse should check on you again…you were knocked unconscious yesterday.”
“She said he was fine,” Adolphus bit his lip, “but I don’t know…if his head is hurting…that may be a bad sign.”
Joshua nodded. “I don’t think going to the Nurse would be a bad thing, Wolf…”
“But I don’t wanna go…”
He didn’t mean to whine, he really didn’t.
He just…he didn’t like going to the nurse…or the doctor in general…he just didn’t.
“Hey, y’all mind if I take a seat here?”
Wolfgang gasped and turned. “Ezra!? I haven’t seen you in forever!” He threw his arms around the young man that was practically built like a brick wall. “I’ve missed you!”
Ezra laughed and tousled his hair. “Hey there, Buckeroo, how are you doing?”
“I-I’m fine-” Wolfgang stopped as more pain shot through his head. He gave a quiet whimper.
Ezra set his platter of food down and studied him. “Hey…you okay? You ain’t hurt, are you?”
“He is…got hurt during the fight yesterday.” Dietrich whispered, concern in his green eyes.
Ezra slowly nodded. “Right…heard there was a mighty loud fight yesterday evenin’. Y’all want me to take Wolfgang to the nurse?”
Leo shook his head. “We can do it…you don’t have to-”
“I don’t mind at’tall. Wolfgang, you wanna come with me, Buckeroo? The nurse is gonna get you fixed up mighty fine.”
He didn’t want to go…but he knew he needed to…
Wolfgang stood and grabbed Ezra’s hand, giving the young man a nod. “…Ok, I’ll go.”
Ezra nodded and waved at Wolfgang’s brothers. “I’ll see y’all later…I’ll be back with your brother in just a tick.”
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Ahhh, I love my Southern boi…I missed him so much 😂😆
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@whalekeeper I’m so happy to have him back 😆
@freedomwriter76 EZRA!! YAY!!! @whalekeeper
Paxton
Paxton stared at the golden doorknob; the only thing keeping him from facing his own impending judgement.
He adjusted his school uniform, careful to check for any wrinkles or signs of wear, knowing she wouldn’t like it if he appeared less then best.
He’d spent hours fixing up his outfit and hair that morning, making sure it was to perfection. Marcel and Sebastian had given him quite a few strange looks. He probably seemed mad but…he knew better then to disappoint.
He reached a shaky hand out, turning the knob and opening the door. He’d been in the study before, with its dark, suffocating colors, and the curtains that seemed to drown out the light, but this time it seemed especially frightening.
Seated in the large, velvet chair behind the desk was the headmistress; gorgeous curls falling over her shoulders in waves. Her lips were a bright red, eyes green. She laced her fingers together, brows raising in question.
“Hello, darling,” Her voice dripped with honey, sickeningly sweet yet…the edge of it was sharp. Cutting.
Like poison.
Paxton stood at the door, feet unwilling to move.
“Come now, let’s chat.”
Paxton wiped the sweat off his palms onto his pants and took a step in. He paused at the sight of his brothers, all three, standing against the study walls. He shrunk back, paling considerably.
“Your brothers have been telling me some very interesting things, Paxton.”
Pax glanced at his brothers; Aramis grinning like a cat, Edrich with staring nonchalantly out the window, and Sorren…
Looking not at all happy to be there.
“Have a seat, dear.”
Paxton unsteadily made his way to one of the wooden chairs that sat in front of the headmistress’ desk. He nervously played with the edges of his shirt coat, shivering.
“Your brothers tell me you’ve been disobeying them. Is this true?”
Paxton lifted his head, staring into the woman’s face for a moment, wondering what to answer. Should he answer?
“He has been, Mother. He’s been very naughty,” Aramis said, leaning against a wall.
Sorren glowered, “That’s enough, Ari.”
Aramis returned the glare with a sharper one, fists clenching. “Stay out of it. I don’t even know why you’re here you-“
“Boys!” Mother spoke sharply, eyeing them both. She frowned, lips pulling taut. Her eyes turned back to Paxton, narrowing. She straightened, no longer faking niceness; looking all the evil queen she truly was.
Paxton shrunk in his seat.
“This behavior will not stand.” Paxton whimpered, nodding as his mother continued. “You were enrolled in this school to learn. To obey.” Lilith sighed, leaning back a bit. “However…I have been told some of this is due to your new…influences. So, before taking you out of school…” Lilith wrote something down in a book at her desk, “You will be switching dorms and staying with your brothers. You will also have no contact with these so called “friends” of yours. Understood?”
Paxton’s heart thudded in his chest. He could practically hear Aramis and Edrich grinning.
“Understood?”
Paxton swallowed the lump in his throat. He nodded slowly.
“Failure to obey these rules will be punished. As you know.” Lilith looked up at Paxton, eyes portraying fake softness. She sighed, standing from her desk and stepping around. She lifted his chin gently, making his skin crawl for a moment. “I truly don’t want to take you out of this school…yes…it began as a…punishment, but you do like it, don’t you?”
Paxton thought for a moment…
It was true…he did like it here…
And if he was taken out…
He’d really be trapped…
Forever.
He nodded.
“Good. So, if we follow these new rules, you can stay! And I know you’re a good boy…so I know you’re going to do your very best to make Mother happy. Aren’t you?”
Paxton nodded again, smiling a bit this time.
Lilith smiled, leaning down and placing a kiss so soft, Paxton almost didn’t feel it, on his forehead.
“Now then…Mother needs to go attend to some business…you stay here for just a moment, and I’ll be back.” Lilith whispered, standing again and walking to the door. Paxton watched her and then turned back around, fiddling with his fingers, thinking over these new rules and guidelines.
Though it would be hard…he’d find a way to do it…somehow…
Lilith walked to the door, eyes gazing at Paxton, who had turned back around. She motioned for her eldest, who quickly walked over to her.
“Yes Mother?” Edrich asked softly, leaning in.
Lilith sighed, exasperated. “Deal with him please.” She then shook her head and walked out the door, shutting it behind her.
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LILITH, YOU EVIL WOMAN!!!! AND YOU DARE CALL YOURSELF A MOTHER!?!?!?!?!?
*cough cough* ahem…I am done ranting…for now XXD
oh, if some of my characters found out…😂 they would be furious 😤😡
Wolfie is gonna be so sad Pax is moving dorms…oh noooooo 😭😭😭
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I already have soooo many characters, but I want to add another XXD
So…without further ado…I introduce everyone to…
Ezekiel!!!
At 21, Ezekiel comes to the boarding school for college-level classes, and he doesn’t take every class offered, but he does take several.
Coming from a rich family as the middle of 3 boys, he’s expected to dress a certain way, though if Ezekiel were being honest, he would admit that he’d much rather dress like a normal college boy.
Girls are impressed by him…but truth is, he’s not ready for love unless he meets a woman that shares his love of Faith. Strong in his beliefs, hating injustice and cruelty, he is a young man that is unafraid of speaking his mind…and he certainly isn’t afraid to stand up for the abused.
Classes (again, doesn’t do all, since he’s college-age):
(doesn’t have a Math class)
English
Creative Writing
LUNCH
Science
History
Journalism
yeahhh, he’s just not in Math, lol 😂
@freedomwriter76 BRUH IF I COULD SKIP MATH XD
And IKR!!
gah I love Ezekiel already!! The fact that he kinda looks like an older paxton…lol!
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@godlyfantasy12 I wish I could skip Math XXD
yesss, she is just…😡😡
ikr!? 😍😍 AHH, HE DOES LOOK LIKE AN OLDER PAXTON!!! 😍😍 didn’t notice that at first 😂
i really love Ezekiel tho…the boy throws the “Hitler Bible” (the Nazis’ rewriting of the Bible) all the way across his church in my book…*sighs* yes, I love him XXD😘
So…I have another RP…but idk if y’all are ready 😭
@whalekeeper @freedomwriter76Paxton
Paxton eased the door to his dorm room open, peeking inside to make sure the coast was clear.
Deeming it so, he quickly slipped inside, shutting the door behind him. He let out a ragged breath, a quiet sob leaving his throat. He stopped it with a fist to his mouth, sucking on his knuckles as a few tears rolled down his cheeks.
He rushed to his bed, pulling a suitcase out from underneath. He stuffed his clothes and other belongings inside with no care for folding them, trembling as he did so.
His muscles screamed at every bend and movement but he ignored them, pushing his clothes into the suitcase and then zipping it up. He looked around the room, making sure he’d grabbed everything before rushing into the bathroom to grab what was in there.
He passed the mirror, taking only a second to glance at his ruddy, tear stained face. He was white as a sheet, the only color on his skin the redness around his eyes.
He scrubbed his face with his wrinkled sleeves, wincing at the fresh bruises underneath them.
Grabbing his bathroom supplies, he scurried back into the bedroom, stuffing them into another bag. He let out a huff, chest heaving at the labor, his tiny, bird like frame not used to such physical exertion.
He gently placed his backpack over his shoulders, biting down hard on his lip to hold down a cry as it rubbed against his collar and scraped against his back.
Grabbing his suitcase and other bag he headed for the door, opening it just a crack and peeking out.
Coast was clear…
He let out a small sigh…
He looked back at the room…at his bed, now a mess of sheets and blankets, but otherwise empty. His entire side of the room was empty, as if he’d just been…plucked from it.
He knew his roommates would have questions…questions he wouldn’t be able to answer…and…he’d miss them…
But…there was nothing he could do about it now. Or ever.
This was how it had to be.
And…it was better this way…
Paxton squeezed his eyes shut, thinking about Wolfie…and Marcel…both of whom had gotten hurt…all because of him.
Yea…this would be better. For everyone.
He sucked in a breath, and the last of his tears. Then, he left, without so much as a note goodbye.
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#ProtectSeb@freedomwriter76 YAAAA GO EZEKIEL!!!
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I’m gonna go on ahead and RP as Ezekiel!!!
OH, and Ezekiel’s younger brother Kurt is also coming to the school.
He’s 16, so his classes are:
Algebra II
English
PE
LUNCH
Chemistry
History
Martial Arts
Ezekiel
There it was…Destina Tasin academy…the school his Father had arranged for him to stay at.
Along with…*sigh*…his younger brother.
Kurt grinned, slicking back his blonde locks, already at the front doors. “Come on, Ezekiel, I don’t have all day!”
“You just wanted to come here because I was coming here.”
“Have to keep an eye on my older brother, don’t I?”
“I believe the opposite is true,” Ezekiel mused, getting to and opening the front door, “because I’m sure I’ll have to keep an eye on you.”
Kurt rolled his eyes. “Don’t embarrass me.”
“I won’t be afraid to if you get with the wrong crowd again.”
Kurt socked his arm after they entered the academy, gray eyes shooting daggers. “Don’t even dare!”
Ezekiel shrugged, looking for a map so he could find where to check in. “…Don’t get with the wrong crowd, and I won’t have to.”
“You know my friend, Hilda…I’ll be hanging out with her, and hopefully her friends will become my friends.”
Ezekiel sighed.
His brother would most certainly be with the bad crowd, then.
“Kurt, you’re here!”
Kurt grinned and faced his friend with a smile and wave. “Hilda! Oh, and you have others with you?”
The blonde smiled and swept back her blonde hair. “These are a couple of my friends. Kurt, meet Alec and Alice Pierce.”
Kurt flashed a smile Alice’s way and whistled. “Wow, never thought I’d meet such a pretty girl the first day of my classes…”
Alice blushed.
Ezekiel walked away. “I’ll go check both of us in, Kurt…and figure out who we’ll be rooming with.”
“You do that. Now, Hilda, could I maybe meet some of your other friends?”
Ezekiel walked away, even though he didn’t want to. His brother would get with the wrong crowd…but Ezekiel would still protect him…he was his little brother, after all.
He only hoped he’d have the strength to stand for others as well…no matter the cost.
@freedomwriter76 ARRR NARRR KUUUURT
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@godlyfantasy12 I know…Ezekiel is amazing XXD
BUT NOOOOOO, PAXXXXXXXXXXXXX!!!!! WHYYYY, GODLY, WHYYYYYYYYYY!?!?!?
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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