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  • #140587
    Anonymous
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      @keilah-h sounds like a plan then! 😉👍

      Steve

      They stood in line for food before sitting at one of the tables in the dining hall.

      “Soooo…what classes do you two have, and when do you have them?” Wrecker asked, already diving into his food.

      “Uh…I’m not really sure. I kinda forgot already.” Steve quietly admitted.

       

      But he couldn’t afford to forget anything in school…his grades were already bad enough.

       

      He pulled out the paper schedule he had folded and put in his jacket pocket.

      Bucky pulled out his phone, having decided to use a downloaded schedule instead of a paper one.

      Wrecker saw what they were doing and pulled his own schedule out.

      Steve looked at his schedule. “Algebra is my first class…” he groaned, “and I hate Algebra.”

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      Keilah H.
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        Wrecker

        “Algebra is my first class…” Steve looked down at his schedule. “I hate algebra.”

        “Huh. I don’t have that…..but my brother Tech’s a grade or so higher than the rest of us, he’ll probably be with you. He’s a lot smarter than I am.” Wrecker told him, partially jokingly (and partially serious). “And I get it, I’m not a fan of math either.”

        He looked over at Bucky. “What about you? What’s your opinions on math?”

        Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.

        #140595
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          @keilah-h I’m with you Steve, Wrecker! 😂

          Bucky

          “What about you? What’s your opinions on math?”

          Bucky shrugged. “I don’t mind it. Not a favorite class, but not a least favorite either. I guess I just tolerate it. My first class is Science.”

          “That’s my second class.” Steve noted.

          #140600
          GodlyFantasy12
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            @freedomwriter76 hey! U wanna RP as Riker/Leo and Erich? Grimm will probs enter in the next RP i make

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            #ProtectMarcel
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            #140601
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              @godlyfantasy12 lol, I was just about to say that I needed to get to those RP’s bc I forgot about them 🤣

              Erich

              “Well…Grimm happens to know how…sneaky I am. So he won’t let me near the gift. I need you to distract him! Well?”

              Erich laughed. “You’re sneaky, Nyx.” He smirked. “So, when do we do it?”

               

              lol…😂

               

              Riker

              “Y-Yea…ah…it was nice meeting your family I…”

              Leo slowly nodded. “I guess you’re not used to big families, are you?”

               

              November shook his head.

               

              “It’s fun, sometimes…but other times…” Joshua trailed off, biting his lip.

               

              “It’s just not fun.” Reuben finished.

               

              “Guess we’d better be going now.” Jakob said softly.

              “Yeah…I wanna check on Paxton.” Wolfgang whispered.

               

              Riker blinked. “Wait…what happened to Paxton?”

               

              Joshua quickly explained.

              November’s eyes widened.

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              Keilah H.
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                Wrecker

                “I don’t mind it.” Bucky shrugged. “Not a favorite class, but not a least favorite either. I guess I just tolerate it. My first class is Science.”

                Wrecker looked up from his schedule. “Really? It’s mine too!”

                “It’s my second class.” Steve pointed out.

                “What do you think of science?” Wrecker flicked his tail back and forth. “It’s not bad, actually. Especially when they do experiments……like the time I nearly blew up the whole classroom.”

                His friends looked at him with startled eyes.

                “Oh…..was that a little too dramatic?” he said. “All I did was drop some potassium into water….ok, fine, I wasn’t supposed to…but I heard it’d cause quite the explosion….and it did…no one was hurt, besides me.”

                Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.

                #140611
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                  @keilah-h lol, Wrecker would get along so well with Loki 🤣

                  Bucky

                  Steve’s eyes widened, but Bucky laughed.

                  It felt good to laugh.

                   

                  And that certainly sounded like a fun day in science class.

                   

                  “That sounds like a lot of fun,” Bucky grinned, “but I don’t really like Science, honestly…it’s always kinda felt…boring. My second class is English. What’s your third class Steve?”

                  “History…finally, my favorite.” Steve said.

                   

                  Bucky laughed. “Yeah…we all know History is your favorite, Steve…we all know.”

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                  Euodia
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                    @keilah-h

                    Tirion

                    After the three boys had unpacked their things and felt settled they sprawled themselves on their beds and asked each other questions.

                    “What’s your favorite subject?” Crosshair asked Tirion, legs dangling over the side of his bed.

                    “English, because I love to write.”

                    “What do you write about?” Tech questioned. Tirion glanced at his notebook laying on the dresser.

                    “Oh, a lot of random stuff.” He shrugged. “Poems, mostly. Occasionally I’ll have what my friend Riya calls an ‘intense thought’, I don’t know how to describe it really, it’s kind of like a breakdown of some notion I’ve had.” He laughed. “I don’t know if that made sense. What about you guys?”

                    I rolled the log over and underneath was a tiny little stick and I was like, "That log had a child

                    #140642
                    Euodia
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                      @keilah-h

                      (TBH, I like writing Tech’s slight twitchiness…maybe because I’m also a very fidgety person…)

                      Me tooooo!

                      And also my profile pic right now is a picture of him…..

                      Oh sweet! I love him!!!

                      I rolled the log over and underneath was a tiny little stick and I was like, "That log had a child

                      #140643
                      Euodia
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                        Riya

                        Riya sighed, then plopped down on her bed. She was the first girl to arrive in the dorm and she had no idea what to do with herself. Without Tirion there to encourage her, anxiety took over.

                        What if they don’t like me? What if I make a fool of myself? What if…

                        Someone knocked on the door.

                        Riya stared.

                        What am I doing? Tell them to come in. 

                        “Come in!” She squeaked. The door slowly opened and a girl with wavy brown hair and pretty green-blue eyes timidly stepped in. She smiled at Riya and gave a small wave.

                        “Hi, I’m Vallaney.”

                        “I’m Riya.” Riya took a deep breath and then smiled at Vallaney. “Welcome to our room. Can I help you carry anything?”

                        I rolled the log over and underneath was a tiny little stick and I was like, "That log had a child

                        #140668
                        Esther
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                          @godlyfantasy12 @freedomwriter76

                          Do one of you wanna RP for our trio next? Mine most recent RP is on page 79.

                          Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende

                          #140671
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                            @esther-c @godlyfantasy12 I’ll prob bring Wolfgang back in with Lukas and Paxton soon, but it might be later today. I have a Bible study with my best friend in about 10 minutes 😊

                            i may try to get one written later this afternoon tho!!! 😀

                            #140677
                            Keilah H.
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                              @freedomwriter76 YESSSS That’d be so funny.

                              Wrecker

                              “That sounds like a lot of fun.” Bucky said, grinning. “But I don’t really like Science, honestly…it’s always kinda felt boring. My second class is English. What’s your third class, Steve?”

                              “History…finally, my favorite.” Steve told him.

                              Bucky laughed. “Yeah…we all know History is your favorite, Steve…we all know.”

                              “That’s cool. History is….well….I can never pay attention.” Wrecker flicked his tail. “Too many people doing too many things. Lots of names and numbers. Numbers don’t like me.”

                              Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.

                              #140678
                              Keilah H.
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                                @euodia-vision thanks, I think he’s one of the closest characters to me I can think of.

                                Tech

                                “What’s your favorite subject?” Crosshair asked.

                                “English. I love to write.” Tirion replied.

                                Tech was interested. “What do you write about?”

                                “Oh, a lot of random stuff. Poems, mostly. Occasionally I’ll have what my friend Riya calls an ‘intense thought.'” Tirion explained. “I don’t know how to describe it really, it’s kind of like a breakdown of some notion I’ve had. I don’t know if that made sense. What about you guys?”

                                “English is interesting….I also enjoy science and history.” Tech told him. “Crosshair acts like he hates everything, but he likes history a bit too–and physical education’s his thing.”

                                “I do not act like I hate everything!” Crosshair hissed back at him. “But yes.”

                                Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.

                                #140691
                                GodlyFantasy12
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                                  @euodia-vision the classes usually don’t matter age wise, but it would still be good to make a list of ages and classes!!

                                  @freedomwriter76

                                  Nyx

                                  Nyx grinned, “Awesome. Kay, he should be getting back any minute. If you keep him distracted then-“

                                  As if on cue, the door to the dorm opened, revealing the muscular figure the two had been speaking about.

                                  Grimm’s face remained fairly the same as he glanced at Erich, nodding his head. Nyx noticed the bags under his eyes though.

                                  Probably worried about Paxton…

                                  His ears twitched a bit, tails clenching with a smidge of guilt. Maybe now wasn’t the best time for his prank.

                                  It was quickly dashed however, when Grimm turned to Nyx and raised a brow.

                                  “You…haven’t finished unpacking yet?”

                                  Nyx stared at him, incredulous. “Seriously? No, “oh hey, Paxton’s fine” or, “Who’s this random dude standing our dorm?”

                                  Grimm shrugged, a small smile lighting his face as he shook his head. “Paxton is fine. Hopefully…” He said the last part under his breath, but Nyx heard it, frowning.

                                  “And as for him,” Grimm nodded at Erich. “I figure he’s our roommate. Am I correct?” Grimm turned to the young man, offering a smile.

                                  Erich grinned, nodding. “Yup, I’m Erich.”

                                  “Grimm Beowulf.”

                                  “Good to meet ya Grimm!”

                                  Grimm turned his sights back to Nyx, and the half unpacked bags on the floor. His stuff was strewn all over his side of the room. What was unpacked anyway.

                                  He’d only taken out what he needed to get comfortable, and then, he’d settled into the bed, deciding he didn’t want to move.

                                  Until Erich had shown up of course.

                                  Someone always spoils the party.

                                  “You really need to clean this up. Finish unpacking.”

                                  Nyx glared at him out the corner of his eye. “You’re not Lyn ya know.”

                                  “No, but she is right across the building. I could go get her.”

                                  Nyx huffed. He shot a pointed look at Erich, hoping this would signal the young man to begin their plan.

                                   

                                   

                                   

                                  November

                                  “P-Paxton…” November said, heart thumping in his chest. “Is…Is he alright?”

                                  “Hopefully so…” Joshua sighed. “Grimm took him back to his room, to sleep.”

                                  November just nodded, feeling a bit numb.

                                  The poor little guy. He was so…so sweet.

                                  “We were all pretty worried. I’m just glad Ara and Grimm were there,” Jakob said.

                                  “A-Ara was there?” November snapped his head up. The young man nodded. November frowned, hoping she was alright.

                                  He knew how she felt about the little guy…even though she didn’t know him that well.

                                  Ara was…just…kind like that.

                                  Sensitive.

                                  She always wanted to make things better. Wanted to help those who…couldn’t always help themselves.

                                  He looked down, a small, sad smile on his lips.

                                  Probably why she became friends with him in the first place…

                                  “Was..ah…she alright?” He asked.

                                  “I think so,” Reuben said, “She seemed a bit upset…but after Grimm took Paxton, she seemed a bit better. Said she was going to go find some friends.”

                                  November just nodded.

                                  “Ah…why don’t we get going. We’ll drop you at your room, Wolf,” Joshua said, ruffling the younger’s hair.

                                  The four headed out, saying their goodbyes.

                                  “Well…never a dull moment,” Riker sighed, picking up his guitar and strumming it absently.

                                   

                                   

                                   

                                  Paxton (cw: mention of abuse and bullying I’ll let u know where it is)

                                  Paxton clutched the picture tight, looking away as Lukas spoke.

                                  He frowned.

                                  He knew others had stutters.

                                  November. He’d noticed Riker sometimes stuttered.

                                  Now Lukas.

                                  But…none were near as bad as his.

                                  It didn’t used to be as bad, but, it kept getting worse over the years…until finally…it was just better not to talk at all.

                                  Safer not to talk at all.

                                   

                                  (this is where Cw is)

                                  “Speak.”

                                  “I…I…c-c..”

                                  Paxton winced at the memory of the cord hitting his skin.

                                   “Again.”

                                  The speech lessons had failed time and time again, and by the time he was eight, his mother had given up. Not that it made anything easier…

                                  “Come on little Mus, squeak for me.”

                                  Paxton didn’t say anything, clutching Hope tightly against his chest. The bear was suddenly ripped from his hands and he let out a loud, mournful cry, feeling his hands go cold at her absence.

                                  “You want it back? Squeak. Come on.”

                                  He whimpered. “Squ…sque…squeak….squ-squeak.”

                                  His face burned as Edrich and Aramis laughed.

                                   

                                  Cw over!

                                  “P-Paxton?” Lukas whispered. Paxton jumped a bit, startled from the memories. He gave a small, hopefully reassuring smile, and then looked at the picture once again.

                                  Slowly, he nodded.

                                  “Th…th-thank y-y…you.” He said softly, voice crackly from lack of speaking.

                                  Lukas smiled. “You’re welcome, Pax.”

                                   

                                   

                                   

                                  I think Paxton’s gonna start talking more now guys 😭

                                   

                                  tho if his brothers find out…it might cause some trouble

                                   

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