Dalton Academy for Boys - a Glee RPG

Who: RJ and Walker
What: RJ ogling Walker
Where: The
When: Friday Evening, right after track
Rating: SFW, minus RJ being a perv

Staring into the pool of water before him, Walker allowed himself a moment in order to take a deep breath and slow his heartbeat. He had been running himself ragged all day, practicing for track the minute classes were dismissed until the tack team really met. Three hours and one quick shower later, Walker was in the pool about to fit in another hour of exercise before he should go back to his room to report to his father. He was very angry about his situation at prom, and it stung. Since then, he's been running on one small meal a day and constantly exercising. He was starting to ache, but he deserved it.

And he made the leap, invading the water's surface with superior technique. Embracing the cold, Walker started to swim across the pool in it's lap lane, feeling weightless in the water. Lap after lap, he eventually lost track of time, the only things there was him and the water.

( Look at it )

Who: Walker and RJ
What: The Morning After Prom
Where: A hotel room in the same hotel as the after party
When: Backdated to Sunday morning
Rating: SFW. Really?

( Things are not what they appear )

Who: Walker and RJ
What: Dinner before Prom
Where: Walker's dorm, the restaurant, and everywhere in between.
When: Saturday before prom
Rating: SFW. Really?

Prom. It did not appeal to Walker in the least. Loud music, crowded mobs, and delinquency all around. There would be no way to track all of the misdemeanors that would be going on. And he was going with Richard of all people; he would most likely be doing many of the evil acts in the first place. It was hardly an ideal world. But apparently I must, Walker chastised his doubting and negative thoughts. He must make connections, or else how will his future ever amount to how it should?

Walker had put on his suit over an hour ago in order to look presentable for tonight's events. There was nothing left to do but wait for his...date Richard to arrive.

From: austin.bennett@dalton.edu
To: jackson.aldama@dalton.edu, blake.montgomery@dalton.edu, raphael.nelson@dalton.edu, walker.yates@dalton.edu, philander.gentry@dalton.edu, tobias.wayne@dalton.edu, richard.clarkson@dalton.edu
Subject: RA Room Assignments

Congratulations, boys. If your have received this email, you have been chosen to be an RA at Dalton Academy next year. Please respond to this with your chosen room for next year and your chosen roommate. Rooms will be granted on a first come, first served basis.

Available rooms:
Seniors:
Johnson 103
Johnson 201
Johnson 301
Johnson 401

Juniors:
Chopp 301
Chopp 401

Sophomores:
Chopp 103
Chopp 201

Thank you for your interest in making our school the best that it can be.

President A. Bennett
Dalton Academy
Westerville, Ohio

Who: RJ Clarkson, Open
What: Chillin' after tennis practice
Where: Outside somewhere, lying on the grass
When: 6pm, April 14
Rating: SFW?

( Something witty goes here )

Who: WARBLERS and open to all
What: GLEE CLUB REGIONALS!
Where: A theater in a big Ohio city.
When: Saturday, March 19, 2011, most of the day
Rating: Hopefully SFW!

( Warbler set under the cut! )

Who: RJ and Jack
What: RJ has some bitching to do
Where: RJ and Jack's rooms
When: Friday March 11, evening. (while the group chat is going on, before going out)
Rating: NSFWish for language and talk of sex

( Ranting )

Who: RJ and Christophe
What: Just chillin'
Where: Under the bleachers
When: Tuesday early evening
Rating: Mostly SFW, but RJ will be RJ, and there's pot...

Christophe knew his boyfriend had a problem with him smoking pot. He knew Joel had asked him to stop, but he hadn't ever really said he would. He loved Joel, but he felt like Joel just didn't understand. He couldn't. So he grabbed his stash and headed outside. He hated himself for doing it, but self-hatred was nothing new to him.

When he decided to go meet up with RJ, he knew what he was in for. He knew about RJ's brutal honesty, and flat out rudeness, but that didn't bother him. So he sat down and waited, figuring it was rude somehow to start without him.

From: richard.clarkson@dalton.edu
To: xander.yanch@dalton.edu
Subject: Calculus

Yo, sup? apparently a D isn't good enough for the tight-ass who teaches calc, and i need a "tutor" or he'll fail me on fucking principle. you in? i can pay if you're one of those charity cases.

Who: RJ & Jack
Where: Jack's room, then elsewhere?
What: Epic brotimes
When: Sunday Feb 6, early afternoon
Rating: SFW (probably) NSFW (language and dudeness)

( Bromance for the ages )

Who: RJ & Open
Where: Student cafe
What: The prodigal returns
When: Monday Feb 7th, Lunchtime
Rating: SFW

( Now where's my fattened calf? )