xxxx“ EVANGELINE SUMMERS ”──────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────xxxxage: sixteen | gender: female | sexuality: asexual panromantic
xxxxlocation: common room | mentions: christofer | tags: jasmine
xxxxhaving been stood in the common room speaking with ratatoskr, evangeline looked up suddenly when there was a knocking at the front door. what could that be? she wondered, looking over her shoulder toward the door. the knocking stopped and the door swung open and inside stepped a young man with some bags. was this guy just arriving? he was extremely late. earlier eva had seen how some other kids got chewed out by ms. potts for being late, not that it was of their own accord anyway. so evangeline wondered how ms. potts would react to this boy being hours late. quietly, she saw as he wandered away toward the dorm rooms, leaving her sight. i wonder who he is and why he's only now here, she thought to herself, wanting to go say hello and welcome him to the boarding house. suddenly, in a rage, ms. potts came bursting from a nearby room. like a charging bull she made a b-line for where the boy had gone, clearly unhappy with whatever was going on. eyes wide evangeline took a step back. oh no- she softly said as yelling erupted from the nearby rooms. a screaming match ensued between the shrill ms. potts and the new boy, causing the once silent house to explode with noise. wincing as the boy spoke back to the mean beast that was ms. potts, evangeline was surprised to hear the old woman dishing out punishments. was she allowed to do that? apparently so. in a flurry the woman came marching away from the dorm rooms, her face beet red with anger. without a glance at eva, the woman disappeared into the kitchen to wait for the new guy and his impromptu indentured servitude.
xxxxmaybe we should check on him, evangeline stated, about to head off toward the boys dorms. walking into the foyer evangeline was startled by the front door opening and a familiar voice sounding. turning around she saw jasmine walking into the house. softly smiling at jasmine, evangeline gave a wave of her hand. oh, it's alright! i'm not a very good swimmer anyway, she joked, looking back at ratatoskr as he was asked about. oh, this is ratatoskr! he was gonna come to the lake with us, but i guess we're too late huh? she introduced, stepping toward jasmine. hey, some new guy just came in and he got chewed out by ms. potts. i was gonna go see how he was doing, do you want to come with me? she asked a little hopeful. this guy needed to be shown that there were some kind faces at the boarding house.
xxxx“ DEXTER BLACK ”
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- xxxxage: seventeen | gender: male | sexuality: demi-pansexual
xxxxlocation: boathouse | mentions: none | tags: abigail, shawn, milo
xxxxstanding back, dexter allowed for the situation to unfold before him, not wanting to disrupt whatever may happen unless he felt the need to. from the sounds and looks of it quite a few emotions were going on between abigail, milo, and shawn, with abigail being unhappy with shawn particularly. was it not both shawn and milo that supposedly abandoned her for that other girl, so why was shawn getting the heat? glancing between the girl and two boys, dexter pieced together the clues. he had suspected that abigail was starting trouble, wanting to ruffle a few feathers. her intended target must have been shawn. so, was it that the girlie had a crush and was jealous by the other girl? how childish, dexter thought to himself as he made deductions, being his own sort of sherlock holmes. as shawn and abigail hashed it out with each other, dexter kept quiet and stood back, almost as if he were trying to not be noticed during the fight. after all, what has he done wrong so far to get tangled up in the yelling? he had simply accompanied abigail to the boathouse, tried to aid her when she claimed she felt faint, and thus far hasn't said a word to the boys. he felt as if didn't need to intervene. as abigail stormed out of the boathouse, dexter finally moved, heading toward the very distraught milo. the poor boy had gotten himself caught up in abigail's jealousy and troublesome behavior. while dexter didn't feel anything for the other boys sadness, he may as well offer a kind gesture rather than continue standing stoically nearby. from his pocket dexter pulled out a black handkerchief, holding out to milo. do not worry, milo, i have no strife with you, he said as milo claimed they hadn't meant to exclude either him or abigail from swimming. still, dexter didn't understand how milo wanted to check on abigail despite her yelling at them just moments ago.
xxxxsuddenly, abigail was once more in the boathouse, her arms extended for a hug from milo. had her qualms with the boys gone away so quickly? how was that even so? dexter never released his grudges against a person. once someone has wronged him, he doesn't forget it and promises to show no mercy. abigail, on the other hand, took a one-eighty with her emotions and now was hugging people. when abigail stretched her arms out toward shawn a painful pang slashed through dexter. seeing them hold each other made dexter want to rip them apart, though, he didn't understand why. jealousy, my dear boy, it's called jealousy. after the two broke apart, dexter stood there with his arms crossed. where is my hug? he said gruffly, though, clearly jokingly. i do not so much mind hanging out with you boys, however, i will not swim. i will be content enough with sitting on the beach, dexter commented as the conversation was quickly moved back to what most of them had come here for, swimming in the lake.