Dalton Academy for Boys - a Glee RPG

Who: Sebastian and EVERYONE ELSE AT DALTON (except teachers)
What: There's going to be a bonfire in the woods behind the school, so Sebastian can burn his shirts. Also, an excuse to get drunk and melt stuff. I wasn't sure if anyone wanted to play anything during this time, so here it is if you're interested.
Where: The woods behind Dalton
When: Friday night, October 5
Rating: SFW for the start, at least.

( Let's start with a conversation with the pyro )

From: archer.kennedy@dalton.edu
To: raphael.nelson@dalton.edu
Subject: I spoke with Harris

Hello Raf,

I wanted to let you know that Harris and I had a talk last night. He has agreed to pay more attention to his words and not harass the students and to especially keep his distance from you. He has asked that you keep your distance from him as well. If you notice him making other students uncomfortable, please let me know.

Thank you,
Archie Kennedy

From: archer.kennedy@dalton.edu
To: harrison.cook@dalton.edu
Subject: This evening

Hello Harris,

Do you think you could move the steaks from the freezer to the fridge? I forgot to this morning, and defrosting in the microwave just isn't the same. Thanks!

Did you have plans for after dinner tonight? I thought we could perhaps talk about your progress so far and what we should expect in the future. I know you hate when I get all therapy on you, so I'll try to keep that turned off, but I think it's wise that we don't move forward blindly.

See you tonight!

Who: Connor and Drew
What: Exploring campus
Where: Campus
When: Friday Morning
Rating: SFW


3 hours and 43 minutes. Connor only ever traveled that far if he was moving schools, so it was hard enough to let go of that frame of mind when he and Drew piled in the car with his mother t go visit Dalton Academy. It shouldn’t have been too weird, but there was an awkward feeling settled in Connor’s chest. This was the first time he had gone to a school before attending in order to check it out. He was more used to enrolling last minute to whatever place was closest to his new home. But that wouldn’t work here, would it? If Connor and Drew decided to attend Dalton, it would be all sorts of firsts for them: first boarding school, first time living away from home, first time he’d know for certain that they’d be finishing the year here. For all the money tuition costs, they really couldn’t afford not to. Dalton was a big change from their usual drop-everything-and-go style of moving.

Even while being shown the grand halls of Dalton Academy, his discomfort with the idea trailed behind him. He could hardly see himself fitting in at a place like this anyways: he could just see the halls filled with rich snobs in their uniforms, playing polo on the lawn and burning money out their windows. He wouldn’t fit in with a bunch of pretentious sons of wealthy parents, and he knew Drew wouldn’t like it either. A shame really, because their gym looked kick ass and their football field was to die for. It had real grass even, and not that fake grass lined with ground-up rubber like their old excuse of a high school. But the people were a huge qualifier for Connor. They were all that he would really be associating himself with, outside of the field.

Finally, after an hour of following a teacher who looked way to happy to be here during the summer, Conner and his cousin were let alone while his mother was off to go fill out the paperwork for them to stay at Dalton for the week. His mother had insisted, claiming that there were kids here and they could try and meet friends early. Any kid who’s at school during the summer probably isn’t worth being friends with. But he wasn’t going to stop her from paying for their week-long vacation from home. Now that they were free, Connor could focus on the one thing that was holding his attention. “Remember where the cafeteria, or mess hall or whatever, is? I need food.” He slipped his hands into his pocket and started a casual stride, knowing Drew would follow by his side. He was determined to find it without any help from the map that sat in his back pocket, so he analyzed the path in front of him with a confused face, not entirely certain they were heading the right way. No matter, more time for them to talk. “I’m hoping this place isn’t as douche as it looks.”

Who: Sebastian and OPEN
What: Misery? Fun? Who knows...
Where: Athens, on the beach by Evan's home
When: After dinner, July 14
Rating: Probably SFW

Sebastian sat on the beach outside the Olson's house, shirtless but dressed in cargo shorts and flip-flops instead of swimwear like everyone else mere yards from the sea. His heavily casted right arm was cradled against his chest as he dug the fingers of his left hand into the sand, watching the waves coming in.

Greece had been a good choice. Aside from some initial tension with Ron, things seemed to be going well. Sebastian felt calmer here now, not quite so frayed and on-edge. Having the Dalton boys around worked more wonders than the beautiful view--Mediterranean vistas were a dime a dozen in this part of Europe. The comfort and support of Sebastian's sort-of adopted-extended family was unique to this location right now.

He still hadn't told Harris about his cast. He probably needed to, and soon, but... well, Harris had been there when his dad called. Harris knew how stupidly excited Sebastian had been to get the invitation to join his father. Sebastian didn't want to go to him and say "oh, yeah, by the way, my dad's a douchebag, I was wrong. He did wish Harris were sitting behind him right now, though, leaning against his back and making comments about all the hot chicks (and dicks) he'd seen today.

Who: Caleb and Sebastian
Where: Germany and wherever Caleb is.
When: 10:35 PM in Germany, 4:35 PM wherever Caleb is.
Rating: SFW? I honestly don't know...

caycaycaycaycaycaycaycaycaycaycaycay

Who: Harris and Sebastian
Where: Istanbul and wherever Harris is
When: June 18, evening
Rating: SFW, probably

Hey hot stuff. If I get back to Ohio this week, can I crash with you?

Who: Archie and Harris
Where: Chopp Hall, Archie's apartment and Johnson Hall, Harris' room.
When: Sunday morning, 7:30 AM
Rating: SFW?

( After talking with Addison's father... )

Who: Gabriel and Mr. Hemmingway
What: After being diagnosed with "Stress," Gabriel's doctor recommends he get himself a therapist again. At the very least, he should see the guidance counselor at his school. Gabriel doesn't feel up to a therapist right now, so guidance counselor it is.
Where: Mr. Hemmingway's office
When: Monday morning, April 2
Rating: SFW for now. It's Gabriel, but Lincoln may get him to open up about triggery past things.

( He was not about to die from lingering brain damage )

Who: Benji D. and Sebastian
What: Much-needed apologies
Where: Hallways of Dalton
When: WAY BACKDATED to Tuesday, March 6, noonish or so
Rating: SFW apparently.

(  I wanted to apologize for... well, for my apology  )

Who: Rose and Gabe
What: Rose seeks out Gabe to find out why this happened.
When: March 1st, Thurday afternoon (Backdated)
Where: Gabe's room
Rating: RM (Rose's Mouth) and probably discussion of abuse and rape

( You were lying when you told me there was nothing wrong )

Who: Sebastian and Caleb
Where: Their respective rooms.
When: 3:53 Sunday Morning, March 4 (because Cay asked him to)
Rating: SFW

I'm supposedd to text uyou???

From: sebastian.smythe@dalton.edu
To: alexandra.vanderrozen@haverstone.edu
Subject: This is an official apology

I have been informed that I was out of line for telling you we'd do better next time. As you are a high and mighty captain and I am merely a lowly two-monther, I am forbidden to speak with you. Please accept this apology and forget I said anything to you.




Don't even ask. How can an all-boys school be more dramatic than an all-girls one? Can we still be secret clandestine friends, even though I don't have a Warbler title beside my name?

Hugs and love, and apologies if future emails sent tonight get rambling and unreadable. I'm getting pished tonight. Forget I said that too.

Seb

Who: Sebastian and Raf
What: Cheering up a despairing captain, after Raf's journal entry.
Where: Raf's room, Chopp 401.
When: Tuesday, February 28, evening
Rating: ???

Sebastian chucked some homework and a bottle of Courvoisier into his messenger bag before slinging it over his shoulder and heading across Dalton's campus to the lower classmen's dorms. Raf's room was right at the top, in the corner, beside Caleb's. Sebastian offered the younger boy's door a sheepish little smile and a shrug before he knocked on Raf's door. "Oh captain, my captain, may I come in?"

Who: Gabriel and Benji
What: Gabriel is upset by Scotty's return and has gone out running. He has yet to stop.
Where: Dalton outdoor track
When: Tuesday early evening, after class but before dinner.
Rating: SFW


( Gabe is athletic )

To: ronald.martin@dalton.edu, simon.morgan@dalton.edu, thackery.avalon@dalton.edu
BCC: constance.freedmont@dalton.edu
From: blaine.jackson@dalton.edu
Subject: Urgent: FWD: RE: Can we talk?

Hey guys,

I don't normally break confidentiality stuff (though to be fair, I never promised it this time), but I've had a disturbing email conversation with Mocchi and felt you needed to know just how bad it is.

Basically, do something, do something now, do something quick.

Blaine


( Forwarded Message Below )

Who: Blaine and Mikey
What: Talking about similar histories
Where: Starts at the Dalton cafe. May go elsewhere
When: Friday, February 17, after class
Rating: SFW

Just to make sure Mikey didn't show up before him, Blaine timed his trip to Dalton to arrive before the last classes let out. Good thing he did, too, because he spent a good ten minutes chatting with the security guard (and getting a guest pass!) and another ten chatting up Mrs. S. behind the counter as he got himself a hot chocolate. Oh, he missed this place.

As the first students started to filter in once classes were out, Blaine looked around for one that could be Mikey. Shy with snakebites? That wasn't your typical Dalton student, at least...

Who: Sebastian and Dorian
Where: Between classes
When: February 16, 2012
Rating: SFW

Happy birthday, Dorian!

Who: Dorian and Caleb
What: Accidental collision
Where: In a corridor
When: February 15 (between two classes?)
Rating: SFW

Reading a text message in the middle of a crowed corridor was never a good idea, and normally Dorian would have realized it. In this case, though, he couldn't wait to check if it was a reply from the Haverstone girl he had invited to the dance (waiting for after Valentine's Day so it would be less embarrassing). Oblivious to everything and everyone around, he just stopped where he was and pressed the "open" button.

Who: Blaine and Rose
What: Valentine's Day visiting
Where: [insert name here] hospital
When: Tuesday, February 14, mid-afternoon
Rating: SFW except for Rose's potty mouth

( Valentine's Day was his favorite holiday )