Dalton Academy for Boys - a Glee RPG

Who: Xander and Wes
Where: Their respected houses
When: Late Christmas Day/Early 26th (VERY late)
Rating: SFW, Minus Xander getting angry

When are you having people over? There's been a bit of an emergency.

Oh, look, it's December 23rd. Funnily enough, Mocchi has arranged for your presents to arrive today, whether you be at home or at Dalton. (Except Jack. He has to wait until Christmas morning.) Every package has one of these attached, because Mocchi thinks you need cards, too.

( Mocchi Claus is coming to tooooown~ )

Christmas gifts for just about everyone (except the teachers. For some reason, people have been telling Blaine that that would be weird. But he brought them all homemade (made by his mother) toffee anyway.)

Most gifts were mailed to people. Jammers and Mr. P's will be given after the break, and Kurt and Sam will get theirs in person on Christmas.

(also, almost everyone's is wrapped in this except for those Blaine knew would be touchy about it (Ron) and the adults)

( Gifts! )

( Toby's pretending to be Santa )

( LEFT FOR WES IN JOHNSON 204 )

Who: Mocchi & Open (for anyone with a free 6th period or who is just skipping class)
What: Music, emotion, and trying to get better.
Where: The auditorium
When: 6th period. Wednesday, December 8th.

( Mocchi is emo. Revel in his High School Musical wannabe tl;dr-ness. )

Who: Open to everyone out clubbing
What: Headcount number 2/getting back to Dalton
Where: Outside the club to wherever they parked their cars
When: Saturday night/Sunday morning, following the fight here
Rating: SFW, probably. Except for language.

( This is the part where the mass chaos happens. Oops. )

Who: Students
What: Mass text concerning Saturday night plans
When: Saturday afternoon
Where: wherever they all are
Rating: SFW

TO ANYONE PLANNING ON GOING OUT TONIGHT: Call/text me ASAP. I need to do a headcount.

Who: Blaine and Mr. P
Where: A shop in town/wherever Mr. P is
When: Saturday, December 4, afternoon
Rating: SFW

( To Mr. P )

Who: Blaine and Eoin
Where: A shop in town/wherever Eoin is
When: Saturday, December 4, afternoon
Rating: SFW

( To Eoin )

Who: Blaine and Wes
Where: A shop in town/wherever Wes is
When: Saturday, December 4, afternoon
Rating: SFW

( To Wes )

Who: Anyone involved in Twelfth Night
What: Eoin's hanging around in the auditorium for the promised meeting. And hoping like hell Simon shows up.
Where: Auditorium
When: Saturday Dec 4, just before 12:30
Rating: SFW (but lots of swearing)

Who: Blaine and Simon? Mr. P? Open?
What: After Simon's post, Blaine is worried and looks for Simon himself
Where: Around campus/Westerville
When: Saturday Dec 4, morning, before noon
Rating: SFW?

"SIMON!" Blaine ran around the perimeter of the school campus, checking every last hiding place he could remember from his four years at Dalton. "Simon!!"

Simon's last post had concerned Blaine a little, but more than that, the lack of response to his post had worried him. Simon wasn't in his room, Blaine had confirmed, though he had left his Shakespeare stuff behind. A search of the dorm had turned up Simon's phone by a computer in the basement lab, but Simon hadn't gone off to use the bathroom or anything. He hadn't signed out with the guard, which meant he was either still on-campus or running away on foot. And Blaine was running out of on-campus places to look. He had made his own plea for help finding the missing girl, but he didn't think there'd be too much outpouring of support.

That meant Blaine was climbing the tree to get over the fence on his own, grateful it was a Saturday so he was in jeans and a sweater instead of his usual uniform.

A coat, though, maybe he should have grabbed his coat and gloves before running out into the cold December morning... "SIMON!"

Who: Wes and Ozzie
What: Punching stuff
Where: The gym
When: December 3rd, late evening
Rating: SFW, but we'll keep you posted

Wes thanked his good luck that he was the only one in the gym, for right now at least. He'd come close to lock-up for a reason, figuring most people would want to get their workouts out of the way earlier, when they knew they had enough time. So it was just him and the punching bag, with nobody there to watch as he took his anger out on an inanimate object. He was careful to keep himself in check, never forgetting what he was doing or letting himself picture anything other than what was actually in front of him. The last thing he wanted was to lose it completely.

Who: Jonah, Wes, Deandre... Open
What: Jonah is trying to organize a game of cards to get to know people, and really hopes it doesn't get too crazy.
Where: Jonah's room - Chopp 204
When: After classes end
Rating: SFW

Jonah opened his door to find a smiling Wes strumming a ukulele to an unfamiliar tune. "Hello, Wes. Thank you for coming."

Wes stepped in, unable to catch the boy's eye. Jonah was busy staring at his feet trying to remember how to speak like a normal person.

Who: Wes and David
What: Wes loses his "cool" and then there's epic roommate shenanigans and banter, yay!
Where: Their room, Johnson 204
When: December 1, evening
Rating: SFW, minus Wes's potty mouth

Wes walked slowly back to his room, feet dragging and carrying the first-aid kit he had left in the auditorium earlier that day. He had gone back to get it, knowing that leaving it out would get him into trouble, but it had taken him about five whole minutes to talk himself into actually going into the auditorium. He wasn't the type who handled this sort of thing well, and, in retrospect, that probably would have been a good thing to mention when he sent in his application for building staff.

So he walked into his room in a daze, dropping the box on the ground and collapsing onto his bed, not even looking around to see if David was there.

To: benjamin.dubois@dalton.edu, benjamin.montague@dalton.edu, ronald.martin@dalton.edu
From: wesley.leon@dalton.edu
Subject: (no subject)

Hi boys.

We need to fill out incident reports. Ron, I know you didn't see much of what happened, but you were still there and in situations like these, they want to know everything.

I'm not trying to be the bad guy here or the guy that tries to put it all down on paper, but those are Dalton's rules and the four of us could get into serious trouble if we don't do this. If you could come see me at some point today, that would be really helpful. I can turn them all in together.

Thanks.

Who: The cast of Twelfth Night
What: Cast meeting and readthrough; Simon slowly loses his battle to avoid a stress-related aneurism. snaps and nearly kills Mocchi
Where: Auditorium
When: 3:30 on December 1st
Rating: Adult content (graphic violence and swearing

The auditorium was fast becoming Simon's home, he thought. Maybe he should get a sleeping bag in here and just set up under the stage. But the play was approximately on track (although if he thought about the time limit too much it made him break out in a cold sweat). After the readthrough, at least, maybe things would start coming together. And he wouldn't have to spend quite as much time panicking and/or bossing people around. He might even find some time to do his homework.

Who: Absolutely anybody looking for the cast list
What: The cast list
Where: On the library door
When: Appears around 12 on December 1st
Rating: SFW

Who: Anyone in the general vicinity, but mainly Blaine, Kurt, and Wes
What: A sing-off. (No, seriously.)
Where: Dalton Academy, outside Johnson Hall
When: Sunday afternoon, after Kurt has moved in
Rating: SFW

( Wes was excited. )

From: wesley.leon@dalton.edu
To: blaine.jackson@dalton.edu, benjamin.montague@dalton.edu, eli.kay@dalton.edu, raphael.nelson@dalton.edu, jackson.aldama@dalton.edu
Subject: FWD: Awareness week

( In which Wes is an epic fail and now we're all busy. Fun. )

Who: Blaine and Wes
Where: Wherever they happen to be at the moment
When: November 24th, night
Rating: SFW

I challenge you to a duel. Winner gets to be Kurt's tour guide.