Dalton Academy for Boys - a Glee RPG

Who: Cas & Oliver
What: Cas took matters into his own hands after this fiasco.
When: Friday, May 20th, sometime during the early hours.
Rating: SFW

To: oliver.kendall@dalton.edu
From: castiel.grants@dalton.edu
Subject: heeeelp [URGENT]

MR. KENDALL. MAKE NOAH STOP BEING MEAN TO ASHER. MAKE THE DRAMA STOP. YOU'RE AN ADULT. I NEED AN ADULT.

Cas

Who: Zach and Castiel
What: Dancing lessons~
Where: Their computers, and then the dance studio.
When: Tuesday evening and then Wednesday evening in the dance studio.
Rating: Should be SFW...

( I should teach you how to dance before you embarrass yourself again )

( The lesson. )

Who: Zach and Cas
What: Cas falls victim to a mopey, desperate drunk Zachary.
When: Late late late Saturday night.
Where: Outside Chopp
Rating: SFW? Zach is drunk, so, who knows?

It was past Zachary's bedtime, but he didn't care. He was drunk and alone and nothing was seeming like it would help him. He'd been playing his best angst music and was ready to take out his feelings on whoever he saw. Needing some fresh air, he wandered outside, not really caring where his feet led him. Until he stumbled upon a boy he knew. Another strange kid. A freshman, he believed. What was his name? Cas or something?

"Hellooo there," he greeted the boy. It didn't dawn on him how strange it was that either of them were outside that late.

Who: Castiel and Elwood
What: Ellie brings Cas dinner
When: Tuesday night, 4/26
Where: Their room
Rating: SFW, because they're asexual freshman as far as I know.

Tuesday afternoon, Elwood had come back from his classes to find Cas with his nose deep in seekrit notebook. A few hours of homework later, Cas had barely moved and Ellie was getting hungry. Choosing not to disturb his roommate, Elwood went to the dining hall by himself.

Once eating, though, he found that sitting and watching everyone else with their friends wasn't fun or really conducive to eating.

Who: Castiel and OPEN
Where: Out by the track upon the bleachers.
What: Young boys can be a bit sentimental.
When: Saturday, April 16th, afternoon
Rating: SFW

For once in his life at Dalton, Castiel had left his notebook in his room. He felt naked without it, but that didn't matter when he had no plans of engaging anyone in conversation (and he doubted anyone wanted much to do with a freshman.) People left you alone so long as you practiced the same courtesy. He wasn't the most well-mannered boy - he lacked tact and restraint - but Cas was no stranger to the unspoken rules of minding your own business. Right now he didn't feel like entertaining anyone. All he wanted to do was flip through the one scrapbook he'd snuck from home: On every page was one of his firsts. He looked so tiny, so vulnerable, so innocent. He still was innocent in many ways, but he thought that he was losing some of that spark. As a kid, you could laugh at anything; Cas wasn't much of a laugher, let alone a smiler. That had to change. Boys his age were supposed to be rowdy and rambunctious, eager to stir up some trouble. But no, Cas was so mellow.

The air felt oddly humid though it may have been Castiel's imagination. He touched his fingers to the photographs, wondering if his mom would one day forget that he was her own, much like she forgot the day of the week or left her glasses upon her head. The thought concerned him. "I really am homesick." He smiled to himself. "But I can't go back... I'll hang in there for a few more weeks."

Who: Castiel Grants and Leonard D’Amico
What: the Cas and Len show (aka celebratory dindin)
Where: School grounds and then a nearby restaurant
Rating: SFW

( His head was still spinning )

Who: Walker & Castiel
What: Concern for one's RA.
When: Tuesday, April 12th, 1AM
Rating: SFW

( Why are you so weird? )

Who: Leonard & Castiel
What: Discussion about their Warbler auditions (which will probably go off on a tangent.)
When: Monday, April 11th, evening
Rating: SFW

To: leonard.damico@dalton.edu
From: castiel.grants@dalton.edu
Subject: warblies

Len (totally rad penpal of mine)

I heard only a dozen people auditioned. What's up with that? You could definitely get in! And I can be the first one to congratulate you and buy streamers or silly-string. (Both are pretty hard to clean up, take your pick.) But really, your chances are high. I'm proud of you. Are you nervous?

Cas (that one kid)

Who: Austin & Castiel
What: Ignoring Mr. H, Cas goes to Austin for help.
When: Monday, April 11th, 5:30AM
Rating: SFW

To: austin.gray@dalton.edu
From: castiel.grants@dalton.edu
Subject: (no subject)

Austin (my awesome sociology teacher),

What are the odds that someone like me (small, cuddly, and handsome) can obtain a private jet without shelling out the cash?

Cas

Who: Mr. H and Castiel
What: Cas is still homesick.
When: Sunday, April 10th, late evening
Rating: SFW

To: lincoln.hemmingway@dalton.edu
From: castiel.grants@dalton.edu
Subject: (no subject)

Mr. H,

Can you ask Mr. Bennett if I can go home early? Mention that I asked on my birthday.

Cas

Who: Evan & Castiel
Where: Wherever they might be
When: Morning, April 10th
Rating: SFW

Happy birthday!!!! :DDD

Who: Castiel and Elwood
What: Elwood got Castiel a present! ;)
Where: Their room
When: 4/9, after dinner-ish
Rating: SFW, because Ellie is a prude.

Ellie was sitting nervously on his bed, waiting for Castiel to get back. He'd watched his roommate perform for the Warblers earlier in the day, but had slipped out (probably) before the other boy noticed him there.

Now, he was just sitting, staring at Castiel's wall, rolling a small box back and forth in his hands, listening to the heavy thudding coming from the motion. It helped pass the time. Elwood had known it was Castiel's birthday today a few weeks ago and had ordered him a new dice...not because Cas needed them or anything, but because Ellie wanted to get him something he would actually use.

Who: Ian then later Castiel
When: Saturday from about 3 AM then landing safely around 7 AM
Where: His room then outside of Chopp
Rating: SFW
Note: Italics indicate dreaming.

( His arms were practically soaked in the blood of those he'd already killed. )

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Please let these be the last auditions before Nationals... Blaine crossed his fingers as he stepped into the auditorium, reaching up to adjust his tie (stupid Warbler traditions, requiring full-uniform for even weekend auditions) as he made his way through the auditorium. Things were already set up from the Rent auditions. There was no need to change anything.

Blaine took a seat in the auditorium behind the little table set up and dug out his brand new zombie coloring book and crayons. Time to illustrate some chaos and bloodshed.

Staying in the lines was for pussies.

To: castiel.grants@dalton.edu
From: leonard.damico@dalton.edu
Subject: Potentially a bad idea

So... the Warblers. They don't seem like a bad group, right? I mean, I'm still waiting to wake up one morning and discover that Dalton is exactly like Carmel but so far so good. No one's pushed me in the hall... or tripped me... I just end up lost, a lot.

You still wanted to be a bird, right?

-Leonard

Who: Everyone and anyone (Tak and Evan epic Pizza eat off)
What: An outing of Pizza and Icecream (if Evan and Tak don't die first)
When: April 8, Friday around 6 PM
Where: Pizza place in town.
Rating: SFW

He'd skipped lunch for this, knowing pizza was for dinner. That and he refused to lose to Evan. He'd never paid attention to the other boy and how much he ate but found it funny how things turned into what they were now. Still, he wondered who all would show up and who had other plans.

Who: Austin and Cas
Where: Austin's office
What: Homesick and a gift
When: After this conversation
Rating: SFW

Austin waited for Cas' arrival. He had saw the boy's post about home and that tugged a string in his heart. He understood what it was like to miss the places you called home. He knew that feeling all too well. In his lifetime, Austin had called a lot of places home, and he understood what it meant to leave it. Which is why he had always kept a part of it with him. He collected sand in Georgia, chipped a bit of rock from the Grand Canyon, he had stolen water from the lakes and each one of these souvenirs had a story to tell. He kept most of his things at home, although a few had found their way into his classroom. San Francisco was one of them.

Who: Cas & Ellie & Knight (OPEN)
Where: Dalton Hall
What: That boy never goes anywhere without his five-subject notebook.
When: Thursday, April 7th, right after classes
Rating: SFW

Cas rested his chin upon the palm of his hand. If anyone were to ask what he was up to, he would've answered 'minding my own business'. However, eavesdropping on fellow students was hardly keeping to oneself. Yet his interest was piqued and he didn't think to look away from his latest object of observation. Cas grabbed his pencil from between his teeth and jotted down a few notes. Someone was bound to catch him staring.