Involuntary RPG

TO: Sol, Laurel, Jonas, Ted, Coralie, Omar, Remy, Padraig, Kaz, Isaac
FROM: Devon

(1/3) AY MOTHERFUCKERS i've fucked myself out of vanessa as a roommate
(2/3) now i've got a single with NO NEIGHBORS on the 8th floor
(3/3) i think this calls for a fucking celebration

WHO: Sol Tyler & Devon Dackers
WHAT: An apology and an examination of their relationship.
WHEN: A week ago, two days after the dance, morning of Sunday the 17th.
WHERE: His room.
WARNINGS: Some sexual implication at the end.
STATUS: Complete, backdated.

( I didn't mean what I said at the dance. About us just being mates. )

WHO: Sam Thompson, Omar Calderón, Sol Tyler, and Devon Dackers.
WHEN: Towards the end of the dance, after this.
WHERE: Outside the dance warehouse.
WHAT: Three boys and an angry, crying, infatuated girl.
WARNINGS: LOTS OF SWEARING.
STATUS: Complete!

( Christ, Dev, you don’t get shook over some boy, what the fuck’s gotten into you? )

WHO: Vanessa Upton & Sol Tyler
WHAT: Sol completes his date-bait-and-switch prank on Vanessa.
WHEN: Friday, February 15th.
WHERE: The dance.
WARNINGS: The worst.
STATUS: Complete.

( There he was! By the punch table! Clearly he was getting her a drink, wondering why she’d taken so long. )

WHO: Omar Calderón [PUERTO RICO] and Sol Tyler [ENGLAND]
WHAT: Sol and Omar decide to see what the Lab is all about.
WHEN: 11 February, 2013; during lunch
WHERE: IVI grounds
WARNINGS: Attempted Crimes.
STATUS: Complete

( Here lies Calderón and Tyler, and let it be known that they bloody well tried. )

TO: Sol, Carter (group)
FROM: Omar

told sadie

TO: Sadie
FROM: Omar

hey

TO: Davi
FROM: Omar

hey

TO: Vanessa Upton
FROM: Solomon Tyler
yo

WHO: Team Parakeet!
WHAT: Team bonding in the garden.
WHEN: Friday training.
WHERE: Parakeet garden.
WARNINGS: TBD
STATUS: In-progress.

( Weeding the Parakeet Garden )

TO: Fucking Astrid
FROM: Rianne

[1/3] I think you're right!!
[2/3] I caught the hippie looking in my direction and I COULDN'T DRAG MY EYES AWAY
[3/3] I mean he has amazing eyes and bone structure but he's not my type! I'm a little scared and I can only admit that to you because you warned me.

TO: Conner
FROM: Rianne

Your move ;)

TO: Sol
FROM: Rianne

So your girlfriend gave me a strong 'dislike' vibe in the hallways today.

TO: Mo
FROM: Rianne

Are you going to this ridiculous dance?

[sent during History class]

TO: Goosey
FROM: Laurel
MESSAGE: jack emailed me yday

TO: Jo
FROM: Laurel
MESSAGE: are you finding classes as unbearable as i am today?

TO: Karim, Devon, Sol, Mars Bar, Ivan, Teddy, Freddy, Clemmy, Jada, Gabriela, Vic, Lottie, Lo, Allegra, Lorelei, Coralie (separately)
FROM: Laurel
MESSAGE: (1/2) dying of boredom.
(2/2) save me :*

WHO: Sel Sarin & Sol Tyler
WHAT: Sel slinks in at 3am.
WHEN: 3am on February 5th, the night following this day.
WHERE: Room 2C, boys' dormitories.
WARNINGS: TBD.
STATUS: Placeholder!

( PLACEHELD FOR ROOMMATE TIMES. )

WHO: Sol Tyler & Edwin Seabeck.
WHAT: An innocent Q.I. watching session between asylumites leads to a powers mishap, and a frank discussion of their abilities.
WHEN: Late last night, possibly?
WHERE: Third floor boy's lounge.
NOTE: Feel free to notice that the sofa in said lounge is wrecked until the work order for a fix comes through!

( But. If the repercussions are nosebleeds and brain slush... you never figured how long you could go before you had to use them? )

TO: Karim
FROM: Omar

gimme haileys number

[Later]
TO: Hailey
FROM: Omar

ur welcome

TO: Coralie
FROM: Omar

lemme know next time u got some shit to do

TO: Sol
FROM: Omar

u think i can get extra credit for my cool visual art peice?

TO: Sol
FROM: Omar

got some ideas bout what we talkd bout yestrday

TO: Karim
FROM: Omar

gimme coralies number

[later]
TO: Coralie
FROM: Omar

ok im in

WHO: Sol Tyler [ENGLAND] and Omar Calderón [PUERTO RICO]
WHAT: Bromance. Also Omar joins the real Villain Club.
WHEN: Wednesday, 16 January. Eveningish
WHERE: Spanish Classroom
WARNINGS: Talk of Crimes.
STATUS: Complete

( That the kidnappers made a mistake. That they oughtn’t fuckin’ mess wiv us. That we’ll pay them back. That no one touches vols. )

[During internet hours.]

TO: Omar Calderón
FROM: Solomon Tyler
español.

TO: Eden Acacia
FROM: Solomon Tyler
fuck


[...]

TO: Gabi Fuentes Salazar
FROM: Solomon Tyler
wot bullshit clubs u gonna join, new girl

WHO: Rianne Schulte & Sol Tyler
WHAT: They play pool, drink contraband alcohol & discuss powers
WHEN: December 30th 2012 (BACKDATED)
WHERE: Common area, IVI
WARNINGS: None
STATUS: Completed log

(  She didn’t need friends, and especially not a family.  )

WHO: Lana Martínez & Sol Tyler.
WHAT: Hysterical over Vanessa's kidnapping, Lana seeks some empathy and comfort. Sol is having none of it. Little does he know the price of pissing her off...
WHEN: Backdated to Friday the 28th, before the first rescues.
WHERE: IVI hallways.

( I know we're safe in here and all but like, you never know what could happen and they haven't caught all the kidnappers yet! What if one of them got in here?! )

[Sent around 4PM on Saturday afternoon]

TO: Jonas, Lo, Devon, Clem, Ted, Jasmine, Lorelei, Karim
FROM: Laurel Lancaster
MESSAGE: 8PM. woods by the warehouse. be there. :*

TO: Sol
FROM: Laurel Lancaster
MESSAGE: (1/2) this is laurel. lancaster.
(2/2) party in the woods at 8pm. be there. :*

TO: Nawal, Understanding, Hunter, Harlow
FROM: Edwin

I know you've not been kidnapped, but send word alright?

TO: Fin
FROM: Edwin

I saw the list. I'm so sorry, Fin. Are you coming back here?

TO: Asylum Folks
FROM: Edwin

Of all the people to kidnap... sodding hell.