Dalton Academy for Boys - a Glee RPG

Who: Benji + Tak
What: Really, really backdated comfort tiems.
Where: Auditorium
When: Tuesday, April 17th
Rating: SFW
Notes: THE INTRO IS REALLY EFFING LONG, SO BEAR WITH ME. Also «espèce de sale pédé» means “you filthy f*g” (which is mentioned as dehumanizing, and that’s because «espèce de» is an insult-starter that translates directly to ‘species of,’ i.e.: less than human ).

( and God, it's time that you explain. and God, are you even there? )

Who: Delano & Benji
What: Upon receiving Benji's letter, it takes a few days for Del to react.
When: Tuesday, April 19th, after Benji's Warbler practice
Rating: SFW

( If Benji's heart had been aching earlier, it was broken now. )

For the package Skylar’s sending off to Del:

Benji left an envelope with him. Inside the envelope is a thumb-drive containing a video and mp3 version of this and this letter:
( And that hurts, but I think I'll be okay. I hope you will be, too. )

[ooc: Mish, I'd have loved to thread Benji stopping by, but I have an exam tomorrow and really need to study :( But please assume he actually stopped to talk to Skylar, at least for a few minutes.]

Who: Benji, Blake, Tech, Evan, Jude, Joel & Delano
Where: Del's at Candler Hospital (Savannah, GA)
What: Stayin' alive~
When: Tuesday, April 12th, evening
Rating: SFW

To: benjamin.dubois@dalton.edu, blake.montgomery@dalton.edu, skylar.donovan@dalton.edu, evander.olson@dalton.edu, jude.gholston@dalton.edu, joel.ohara@dalton.edu
From: deleatssnakes@hotmail.com
Subject: hey

Miss me?

Who: Skylar and Open Benji
Where: Roof
What: Well I had a dream I stood beneath an orange sky ~ AKA, Skylar's Humanity
When: Sunset
Rating: SFW

Tech had no idea how he found himself on the roof. He suppose it might have been because he was locked in his dorm all weekend working on a rather stubborn computer upgrade and it was time for a break. He guessed he just needed somewhere quiet to relax, he needed a place where nasty obstructions like buildings and telephone wires couldn't reach him. When he was on the roof, high above the world beneath him, he was allowed to separate himself from it. He could just be a passive observer as he watched students wander around the quad, singing, doing work, talking - he could look up and watch the orange bursts of light start to darken. Tech could just breathe.