The Tiberius J. Swann Education Facility

Who: Tiger and Vinnie
Where: OUT
When: Friday night
What: Vinnie needs his wingman to get him laid.

Tiger shrugged on a nice leather jacket and set out with little ruffling to meet Vinnie for a night out on the town. Except it wouldn't be totally a night out because he would be spending it looking for girls, and not for himself - he was quite happy with Cissy and baby Grace - because Vinnie was about to explode if he didn't get laid soon. Apparently he needed Tiger's help. Well, he was suave and knew how to get the women.

Spotting Vinnie out front he flicked his head before he announced his arrival, leading him over to his car. "Let's get you laid, boy," was his greeting, shooting him a grin.

Who: Tiger and Pearl
Where: Drunken Sailor bar and then home
When: Eeevening
What: Pearl needs a taxi but has no money - hail Tiger!
Rating: PG

Still covered in paint and having been working for most the night without realising, Tiger walked out of his dorm and out to the car. It was a cool night but not so bad that he minded going to get Pearl. A stranded damsel needed his help! He was like rent-a-knight. Always there to save the day when fair maidens needed him.

This thought and the rock music from his radio kept him entertained for the 15 minute drive to the bar, when he slowed down and made sure he looked out for her. Maybe a beep of the horn would do it... failing that he dialled her number to see where she was hiding.

Who: Tiger and Cissy (and Grace)
Where: Airport! And then who knows
When: Friday evening
What: Tiger's coming home to Bostonia.

Tiger was nervous for a lot of reasons. He had cut his hair and whilst he knew, by the picture he posted on the journals, that Cissy approved seeing it in person might be totally different. And he was tanned, now. He'd tried to get out and walk whenever he could and had spent three days in Vegas just stretched out, canvassing the surroundings for inspiration and basically being on his own. It was therapeutic and it took his mind off. He figured out he wanted another tattoo, so he got one, on a space by his shoulder. He figured out he wanted a change of clothes, so he got a fair few items. He figured out a lot of things, which was probably why he was so damn nervous.

Having barely taken any luggage all he had was a large carry-on bag which was filled with his old clothes. He wore some new ones, just to be fresh, and he took a deep breath as he made it to arrivals. It wasn't nice, the thought of coming back and not having his mother there to ask about it... but his girls would be there, waiting, and Grace would look so much older than when he left and Cissy would look the same beautiful woman she always did. Blue needed him back at TJS, he missed her, and Boston would be fucking cold but familiar. Home. His Dad would want to see him. And so as he made his way out of the tunnel he looked around for the two gorgeous blondes and instantly grinned when he saw them.

Who: Tiger and Blue
What: Besties talking
Where: Tiger's room
When: Evening
Rating: PG 13

Blue had a lot she needed to tell Pookie- all about Japan, and her new year's eve, and how Spooky had a kid, and how that kid was now staying in Blue's room until she could officially enroll her into the school. THat was probably the most prominent thing that needed talking about right now. It had been sneaky and very smart on her part, if she did say so herself. She had been quite clever getting Lily here. Only problem was, now she wasn't really sure what to do with her. Spooky had left, he just took off he was so angry with her. But he would have to get over it if he wanted to see his daughter, and she knew he did.

Knocking on Tiger's door, Blue hoped that he was here right now and wasn't off with Cissy someplace doing couples' things. Grinning, she let herself in, not waiting for Pookie's response. She had so much to say, she knew she'd be talking nonstop for hours maybe! But she had no idea that he had things to tell her, too. "Pookie!" she exclaimed, hopping onto his bed, all about four seconds before she saw his face. "Pookie?" she asked, her smile vanishing. "What happened? Are you okay?"

Who: Tiger, Cissy, Gracie and Daddy Tiger
Where: Hospital
When: Evening of Sunday 28th December
What: Tiger's mum has been taken into hospital

Tiger's feet was rushing as fast as they could carry him. The tattooed man tried to slow down enough for Cissy to keep up with him but he was driven by the need to get to his Mom. She needed him, his Dad needed him, and when his family called he was always there. Through every hall and every turn Tiger looked for the signs to the Dawn Ward, where his Dad had said he was, and praying that everything would be alright. Christmas had been so great, he couldn't bear that something had gone wrong but he'd deal with it. Whatever he was faced with, he'd deal.

Alan Bentley was sitting down on a chair at the end of a long, plain corridor. It was duller than the rest, grey, like it didn't need to be sterile. There'd be no point. A sign for the Dawn Ward was nearby and as soon as Tiger spotted him he sped down towards him, calling out 'Dad!" as he went. Alan stood, red rings around his eyes and cheeks hastily wiped free of tears. The closer Tiger got, the more his stomach plummetted in a knowing sort of thud.

Who: Tiger, Ma and Pa
Where: His parents' house
When: Afternoon of the 8th
What: The inevitable....

( It took Tiger two seconds to register exactly what had just happened. )

Who: Rorie and Tiger
What: Walmart adventures
Where: Danvers Walmart
When: Aternoon

( Put that back! I'm not buying a loofa! )

Who: Rorie and Tiger
What: Helping and packing
Where: Finn's old room
When: Afternoon

( Nothing's worse than knowing how it ends. )

Who: Rorie and Tiger
What: Shopping
Where: Danvers
When: After school

( Oh my God! You look like a real person! )

Who: Cissy and Tiger
When: Evening
Where: Boston
What: Reconnecting
Rated: NSFW

( Today was shaping up to be a good day. )

Who: Rorie and Tiger
What: Fisticuffs!
Where: Rorie's dorm
When: A little bit after Garret leaves


( There was just a fight begging to be had when Rorie finally snapped. )

Who: Tiger & Rorie
Where: Rorie's room
When: Wednesday afternoon
What: Rorie's in a bad way, Tiger to the rescue. With pot.
Notes: Msg/Phone --- AIM scene

( I need you tigger. )

( You're weirder when you're high )

Who: Tiger and Pearl
What: Getting her a ring!
Where: Amusement arcade!
When: Tuesday evening.

Pearl wasn't quite sure how they had ended up at this point. They had just been joking about money and things, and somehow it ended up with her asking him to marry her, and him saying... yes? Now they had set up a plan for how to get the ring as well. Strange days. Very strange days.

Having driven herself down to the arcade he told her to meet him at, Pearl locked her car, grabbed her camera and her bag, and wandered around, looking for Tiger himself.

Who: Mia and Tiger
What: Going out together and drinking. Could be called a date of sorts. ;)
Where: Starting in car park and then heading off campus.
When: Wednesday evening.

A night out with the tattooed, flashing, artist sounded like a very good idea to Mia by the time it was suggested. Tiger was fun to spend time with, and apparently needed cheering up, and she needed to actually have some kind of social life while at the school in order to stop her going mad, so it was a good match.

He hadn't told her what sort of places he intended to take her, so she had to take her cue from the sort of person he was in order to choose clothes. Luckily for her though the sort of places she imagined him going to weren't the sort of places she needed to over-think her clothing choices for, and when she wandered out to find him in the parking lot, she was comfortable in her outfit, if a little bit cold.

"So, Boston. Ready to give me the tour?" Mia greeted him, her Irish accent apparent, and giving her away, even he hadn't been able to see who it was anyway.

Who: Roo and Tigger
What: Male bonding over zombies
Where: Common room of P dorms
When: noonish
Rating: TBA

( Zombies and sombreros oh my! )

WHO: Lyle, Vinnie and Tiger
WHERE: Boston!
WHEN: Friday evening
WHAT: Lyle’s send off!! The vamp is leaving!
RATING: B for Boys having fun.

Tiger was very bummed that Lyle was leaving the school. Very, very bummed. But he wasn’t going to get teary or misty-eyed tonight, tonight was about fun. It was going to be absolutely amazing because Lyle deserved a huge Bon Voyage party with the boys of the band. Rocky was being a little bit depressive lately anyway because of the Fisher situation, and Tiger didn’t know whether asking her out on a big boy bash would be a good idea. He’d make it up to her if she got pissed about it.

With his best yet warm t-shirt on and hair freshly washed and styled so it was bed-head chic. He wanted to look his best for Lyle, give him a good parting memory until he decided to crash his new Californian pad. He had such a plan in store for the guys’ enjoyment. Oh yes. They would party something hardcore.

Only thing left to do was actually get the fuckers to his car. They were such girls. ‘Fashionably late’ his ass. “DUDES!” he yelled, hoping that they were in earshot. “COME THE FUCK ON!” Eager? Why yes.

Who: Rorie and Tiger
What: Headache remedies and cuddles
Where: Rorie's dorm
When: Bedtime
Note: AIM scene

( okay good. if it gets worse i know a kinda way to release tension. *pause* i mean like... blood rubs not .... yeah )

Who: Mia and Tiger
What: She's bored and he's going to draw her.
Where: His room. M9.
When: Tuesday evening.

So when Mia said she was going to put clothes on it was sort of a lie in the end. She was, at the time of messaging Tiger, wearing a black slip dress that hugged everything, giving her some sort of shape. It was a new purchase at the weekend whilst discovering the malls. She did look around for clothes to throw over it, not wanting the effort of peeling herself out of it, but she really needed to do some laundry, and what she did have around probably wasn't suitable for nipping across the hall to see a friend. (Friend? She was surprised to realise she had categorised him as a friend already) In the end she just decided there was no point in continuing looking, and besides, it would be fun to see his reaction, so she pulled on a pair of knee high socks and wandered across the hall, walking into M9 as she was told and flopping onto his bed.

"Hey there."

Who: Dee and Tiger
When: Afternoon, around 2
Where: Stingray Body Art, Boston
What: Tiger's practicing with henna on Dee!


Dee was glad that she knew how to get along just fine on little to no sleep. Cleaning up after the party had been a disaster, but it seemed like everyone had fun. She'd met Fox and thought he was awfully full of himself, but Cassie liked him so she kept her mouth shut. Between teasing Dante and dancing for Tiger, she'd kept herself busy through the night. And had so much fun doing it!  It was worth falling into bed past dawn.

Getting up, she made sure to shower and clean up before dressing in a sequined top and low jeans. Throwing everything she might need into a silver clutch, she headed out to her car and then Boston. The drive was easy enough and Dee was once again grateful for her GPS. She had a terrible sense of direction and it kept her from getting lost. Not to mention having to fight with a map. Parking her car in the garage down the street, she walked into the shop just after two. "Hi there," she said brightly to the heavily tattooed man behind the counter. "I'm looking for Tiger."

Who:OPEN to the school.
What:Fox's 21st. Saints and Sinners party!!!
Where:In the tunnels.
When: Saturday evening, starting from 7pm.
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Cassie had spent most of her afternoon in the tunnels trying to set up for the party, with help from Dee. Although she had done it last year for Will's birthday party, taping the fairy lights onto one side of the tunnels had been as difficult as the first time, with lots of turning only to have them fall down, but eventually they got the hang of it and, along with the floaty material the girls got on their supplies trip, one side was done.

As for the other... well that was meant to be a work in progress for the evening. Cassie had managed to acquire spray paints she was assured would wash off easily and she had started turning the other side of the tunnels into a graffitied mess for the sinners. The cans were left on a table for others to contribute to it too. It was going to be hell for the chaos demon, and anyone else she conned into it, to clean up afterwards, but it could be fun if it went right.

A bar was set up with tables raised on cinderblocks and a sort of raised platform for Tiger to stand on too. Alcohol was set up behind for the animator to control, as were soft drinks for those without ID, like Cassie. She had paid him as soon as he turned up and given him a grateful kiss on the cheek, before she disappeared to get ready herself and get the guest of honour.