The Tiberius J. Swann Education Facility

Who: Luca and Will
Where: Luca's apartment
When: Tuesday night at 7
What: Will is going to make Luca pretty.
Rating: Probably high.

Luca wasn't exactly sure why he was going to let Will dress him up and put make up on him like a doll but apparently he was. He got himself somewhat ready for this, cleaned up and dressed in something casual since he wasn't going to be wearing it for very long. He ran his hands through his hair and looked in the mirror, smiling at himself. He was in an odd mood today and had spent a few hours playing in the woods as a hound, it had helped his mood and put him in a much better one for Will this evening.

He glanced at the clock and realized it was almost time for his guest to show up. Luca went to the kitchen and opened the wine he bought, he didn't know if Will would be hungry but he had something just in case, other wise the wine was definitely going to be needed.

Who: Will and Luca (not in game yet)
Where: A random Boston club
When: Saturday night
What: A hell hound likes the scent of a fallen angel
Rating: Very NSFW

( You know you’re a little rude. You’ve tasted me twice. I’ve yet to taste you. )

Who: Will and Devon
When: Evening
Where: Out
What: Dinner and a movie

( In progress )

Who: Devon and Will
When: Evening
Where: The apartment
What: A conversation

Devon was nervous. The last thing he wanted was to make Will feel bad, to make him feel like Devon was abandoning him because that wasn't it at all. He just... realized that he needed a little time to grow up before he'd really be ready for everything that he was trying to be ready for right now. Talking to Bastian had made him feel better but... he was still anxious. He still had a feeling that this wasn't going to go over very well.

"Will," Devon said in a soft voice when he finally got up the nerve to go poke his head inside the bedroom where Will and Syn presently were. "Can I.. talk to you in private for a minute?" He smiled at Syn and then inhaled and exhaled a slow and nervous breath as the smaller man moved to his feet.

"I need to visit the restroom and get a snack. I'll leave you two." Syn kissed Will and then he moved to exit, leaving the two other men to have a bit of time alone.

Devon felt even more nervous now that they were doing it in the bedroom. The living room would have been much less... personal but, whatever, fine. He crossed over to take a seat on the edge of the bed, glancing down at his hands as he fidgeted a bit.

Who: Syn, Will and Devon
When: Evening
Where: Syn's apartment
What: A surprise
Rated: NSFW

It had started out as just a conversation. Syn and Devon had been sitting around talking about a variety of things when the idea had crossed Devon's mind and come out. Syn considered it for but a moment before he was in agreement and it was all under way. The pair of them had been working on it all day, ever since Will had left the apartment that morning, pretty much, abandoning classes in favor of getting this done. By the time it was done, Syntax was exhausted, but Devon was bouncing and ready for Will to come home and see what they had done.

Prior to today, this had been Syn's apartment and Devon and Will had only been staying here. Now it was completely redone. All of Will's things and all of Devon's things had been moved into the apartment which had been redecorated more in accordance with Will's taste. No longer did it look cold and barren and not lived in. It was a far cry from the apartment that Will had left that morning, and that was just the living room.

Devon had sent Will a text letting him know that he could finally come back to the apartment. He as excited for him to see, especially since this had been mostly his idea, and most certainly he wanted him to see the changed that had been made to the rest of the apartment. He was pacing back and forth in the front room waiting for Will to show up while Syn sat and waited quietly on the sofa which was now tossed with multiple lush throws and pillows.

Who: James, Will, Rocky, Devon and Syn
When: Afternoon
Where: Syn's apartment
What: James is here to save the day!
Rated: NSFW

( Why the fuck are you here? )

Who: Syn, Will, Devon, Rocky and Wes
When: Evening
Where: Syn's apartment
What: A miracle

( I told him not to do it! )

Who: Dev and Will
Where: around TJS
When: Friday evening time.
What: Will is getting sick and having been tipped off, Dev's in search.

Will had been wandering aimlessly trying to distract himself, because really he had no clue why he wasn't back at the house but the snow had, for once, dampened his mood to walk somewhere. He was also hoping to bump into Syn to have an excuse to talk to him. Since the time in the Chapel nothing had truly been said between them, and whilst he knew he should be talking to Devon as well recently he was more the kind of man to step back and wait for things to come to him.

Now he was trying to give it a little push by ambling around the freezing hallway. Did nobody use fucking heating any more? As if on cue he heard the whirr of the motor, the buzz of the heating blowing through the vents. "About fucking time," he snarled, stalking around the corner when he suddenly had the distinct feeling that something was wrong. A shiver ran through him and his head, without hours of crying, felt like it was heavy and dense.

Within minutes he slumped on the floor, wincing and aching all over his body. He wasn't moving anywhere.

Who: Ana and Will
When: Thursday night
Where: Will's place
What: Ana tries her best to cheer her favorite angel up on his birthday

There were very few people in this world that Ana cared about, but the few that did matter to her mattered a great deal. Will was included in that group so she couldn't stand it that he just wanted to sit around and do nothing on his birthday. Everytime she asked him what she could do to make things better, he came up with a solution that she just couldn't give him. It was horrible, but in her own way, she was still determined to get her friend out of his slump.

After signing off AIM, she grabbed her coat, slinging it on as she made her way out of her apartment and out of the staff housing building. The night air was cold, but the temperature didn't affect her like it would anyone else. One of the many perks of being a vampire. Black leather ankle boots clicked along the pavement as she made her way to the main building that housed the student dorms. It was odd being back in this section of the campus. She could hardly believe she had lived here before.

Making her way into the correct wing, she was soon in front of Will's door, knocking as she waited for him to answer.

Who: Syn and Will
When: Evening
Where: Searching around campus
What: Syn and Will are finally going to have it out.

Syntax wasn't going to bother trying to find Will. There was no point. He wouldn't listen to him, not really. He wouldn't make an effort to understand where Syn was coming from so why should he even bother? Because he loved him, that's why. Syn loved Will regardless of anything else that was going on and he knew that he was hurt, and that a part of the reason why he was hurt was because of his actions, and that wasn't something he really had it in him to bear. So after much internal debate, he bundled up to head out into the cold to try to find the angel, though he had no idea where to even start.

Will didn't live in the dorms, so he didn't spend much time there looking for him other than checking out the cafeteria and the public use facilities in the main building. After that he headed to the rec center where he had no luck. He knew where he had been staying before but he wasn't sure if he was even still staying there and since he didn't have a car, he figured it would be a better idea to finish looking around campus first. So he started exploring some of the other buildings on campus until he came upon one of the chapels on the grounds.

Syn thought it was probably a long shot, but since he had picked him up from a church once before, he decided to check there before he ventured off campus to search for the very glittery needle in a haystack. Opening the heavy door, he peered inside but did not immediately see anyone. "Will, are you here?" He called out into the near darkness, hoping that he was but doubting that he would be.

Who: Devon and Will
When: Afternoon
Where: Logan International
What: Devon's back home and gets a surprise pick up at the airport.

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Who: Will and Pearl
When: Afternoon/evening of the 6th
Where: Will's room
What: They're gonna get groovy
Rating: NC17

He hadn't thought that going back to clearing his dorm room with the option to keep half his stuff there would end up with a phone call from a sexy blonde - a booty call no less. It was supposed to have been a theraputic process where he was able to move on and get James and Devon out of his head.... it hadn't worked until Pearl had called. Their conversation had turned heated within ten seconds and the angel was quite surprised that she was so quick to come over. The sight that greeted him outside of his room was that of the most incredible looking girl he'd ever laid eyes on. Pleased? Oh yes.

She'd barely have time to see his smirk before he tugged her into the room, kicking the door shut and keeping their bodies flush together. His hands nestled on the small of her back so that she wouldn't be able to move away and he looked her over, humming. "All mine?"

Who: Ana and Will
When: Friday evening
Where: Starting off at TJS then off into Boston
What: Ana's beau is treating the dynamic duo to a night out. Chaos will likely ensue.

It was still quite surprising to Ana that Adam decided all on his own to splurge on a night out for her and Will. Especially after what happened between her and the angel, she didn't think Adam would go this far to show that he was alright with their friendship and trusted her not to push the boundaries in that way again.

Clad in a purple top, black dress pants, and ankle boots, Ana pulled on her jacket as she walked out of her building, smiling as she saw Will standing by the car Adam had hired for them. "All ready for our night of adventure?"

Who: Devon and Will
When: Night
Where: Ibiza
What: New Year's Eve
Rated: TBD

It was 9pm when Devon showed up in Will's room, knocking once before letting himself in without invitation. "You've been moping long enough," he informed him. "You've got an hour to get ready before the cab gets here. We're going out." And before he could protest, he held up his hand. "And don't say no. Otherwise, I'll go out by myself and who knows what sort of trouble I'll get into." He smirked as though he knew that would get him, and then he showed himself out of the other man's room to head to his own to ready himself.

An hour later, Devon was downstairs waiting for Will. The cab pulled up to the gate and he buzzed it in. "Hurry up, Will. The car's here!!!" He fidgeted somewhat nervously. Hopefully Will wasn't going to call his bluff and not come down because then he really would be stuck celebrating his first New Year's Eve as a grown up all on his own and that would really really suck. This whole thing was starting to make him miss home too and that was really saying something.

Who: Will, Ikon and Syn
When: Evening
Where: Ibiza, Spain
What: Vacation Begins!
Rated: NSFW

( Name, Syntax. If lost, please return to Will Grey. )

Who: Will and Fisher
Where: Mall in Danvers/ Boston
When: Wednesday afternoon
What: SABOTAGE! Shopping in the mall.
Rating: Probably swearing

Will had already dressed in anticipation of a yes from Fisher. Since his emotional breakdown on Tuesday evening he'd felt lighter, relieved almost. Wesley was apparently more than just a healer of insides and he'd been wanting to make it up to him since. It was this inner calmness that made him able to assess things better. Like the whole James/ Fisher scenario. All Will had ever been was the other man, the one to heal a hurt James had felt before he seized the opportunity to go back and try again. Will had been a stepping stone, nothing more, and he was at peace with that because he knew he deserved better. It was time to try and piece his life back together, starting with making amends with a friend he'd lost and missed terribly since.

Appearing as normal yet true to himself as possible Will ambled around the gates, biting his freshly painted nails. He occupied his mind by thinking over the tattoo designs Tiger had given him and how it would feel to get it drawn on his skin... on Fisher's approach he offered him a tiny smile.

Who: Will (Haddon & Wesley later)
Where: The BGH / Will's room
When: All through Tuesday, and a bit on Weds morning
What: Trying to escape.
Note: Swearing?

If Monday had not been stressful enough Tuesday brought its own battles. Will was attempting to forget everything he felt as a seventeen year old, all the memories it had brought lingering like fresh scars in his mind and he was compensating by being bright and cheerful, announcing his return back from teendom. Every time he tried he never quite seemed to get there. After waking up to an empty room he’d been relieved, grateful to be back in his bed but also quite sad. It had been rare that he’d woken without someone with him. In fact since meeting Haddon he’d probably been alone in bed or the bedroom for ten months out of Fifty years. The teenager that still lingered in his head reasoned that it was fine, he’d slept on the streets and barns way before then, had managed alone. What was his problem? But there wasn’t any getting rid of this ache that seemed to stick in his stomach.

The hardest part was smiling. He’d never known effort quite like smiling when he wanted to cry, just so he seemed happy and fine and moving on. It took all his energy and when he had little to begin with it was a long, painful process. He was constantly torn between believing being a teen had been better than this, and that he’d never ever want to be in that blonde’s mindset again. When he spoke to people he tried to tell himself he was happy. He sang Back in Black quietly, putting emphasis on the words and waiting for them to sink in. It didn’t happen.

( In a moment of what seemed divine decision Will returned to his room and began to pack. )

Who: Will and Devon
When: Late Night
Where: Devon's room that Will is staying in
What: Devon can't sleep and sneaks in to see Will.
Rated: NSFW

( I have perfect vision. )

Who: Will, James, Devon and Fisher (and Penny maybe)
Where: Wherever the cures are getting handed out
When: night time.
What: Will is turning back into his tall, glam self.

Since the previous night Will had been pacing his room. A cure for him was floating about and he was still debating whether to take it despite Devon's words. He knew people would want him turned back but he doubted whether it was all because they missed him, more for convenience. They would rather have the man who was used to this time and could fend for himself than the young angel who needed almost constant attention so he didn't burn anything down. If he took it there was no guarantees that he would return to his older self. It would be putting a huge amount of trust in the witch, and facing what would be sort of like a mini death for the seventeen year old. He would cease to exist and his older self would take over.

Though it was scary, and weird, and he was tempted to run Will asked the brood of people who had taken care of him to see him to the Witch in order for him to take this potion. There was no way he could deny Devon his best friend despite what may await him.

Now sitting with the cure in his hand Will stared at it. Maybe this was all a dream and he would awake back in the stable of New York, covered in straw and ready to go about making his living in the dark. The clothes he wore were... odd. Having changed so that his future self wouldn't rip anything that covered him, Will still didn't understand why the pants were so worn and the black shirt was all... floaty. He didn't understand it - but he liked it. Perhaps there was something to be said for this time after all.

WHO: Will - Devon - James - Fisher
WHERE: The old marital apartment
WHEN: Friday sometime
WHAT: Fisher's coming over to give James a hand deal with two teens.

After being informed that Fisher would be coming over to assist in the care of Will, the fallen angel had taken great care in preparing himself. He was curious to meet this man, the man that James would leave him for in future. It wasn't that he wanted to conduct a study of him, he was merely intrigued after hearing of him so much from Devon and the history...

The tricksy box was on in the living room and Will was trying to make sense of some very odd cartoon. He'd only ever seen stationary drawing and this was definitely a learning curve. He stared at the television with his mouth open and eyes squinted. If he was drooling people might mistake him for being braindead.

He honestly couldn't see how a talking sponge could live in a pineapple.