Take Me Home

Alexander Rey, 19. Don't call me Alex. I will hurt you.

[royevansrp-blog]

Think anyone else will be out there? Like, the people who run this whole thing?

[alex-anderrey-blog]

They don't hang around inside do they? I doubt they'd play Gargoyle. But this house seems pretty old, so I'd think the Gardens would be too, and Old gardens are more elegant.

[royevansrp-blog]

Cool. I think it’s out back.

[alex-anderrey-blog]

Awesome.

[fallenhqs-blog]

You said that? You don’t even know me! Who are you? 

[alex-anderrey-blog]

I'm Alex, and what does not knowing you have to do with not wanting to offend you?

[brilliantmolly-w-deactivated201]

So...

Yesterday morning, somehow, I woke up somewhere dark. I couldn’t really tell where I was, but it seemed like the dungeons of the castle. 

I somehow made it out without freaking out. 

[alex-anderrey-blog]

Well Now, That's creepy as Hell.

[royevansrp-blog]

Great. Ready now?

[alex-anderrey-blog]

I am.

[fallenhqs-blog]

So no one trust me, because i was kidnapped? That’s logical.

[alex-anderrey-blog]

No offense intended.

[alex-anderrey-blog]

Journal 8

I did some exploring around the castle today. Spent a lot of my time in the Library. Most of the books they have are quite old. But I found some good reads. Mostly Poetry. I've been think of writing some of my own. I don't know.

Emily fancied herself a writer, was constantly giving me knew things to read. Bits of fiction, odds and ends of stories and ideas that she could never make fit.

I will always hope she finds something to write one day, finds something that's right, and that she can hold on to.

But now I fear that thing will be my absence, because Bad things are just as easy to hold onto.

[royevansrp-blog]

Well, I didn’t really mean it to be “nice,” but I guess it does. Relaxing. Want to go?

[alex-anderrey-blog]

I would actually Love a trip to the Gardens. 

[angstpups]

[royevansrp-blog]

Anyone been out to the garden yet? If they are growing poison, we’ll probably be able to see it there. 

[alex-anderrey-blog]

Hmmm, I haven't been, But that actually sounds nice. A trip to the gardens.

[alex-anderrey-blog]

Journal 7

Talia came back today. Not to be cliche, but something is up with her, and Everyone knows it. I don't trust her, and none of us should until we know why and where she was taken.

Which, let's face it, is never fucking gunna happen.

Stefan is continuing to be a complete douchebag wanker, but at least he's upfront.

[ollieno-deactivated20130723]

I’m Cole which is..

[alex-anderrey-blog]

Hellooo Cole.

I'm Alexander. Very nice to meet you.

[stefanfuckingcarter-blog]

I like that title, mate. 

Bow down and kiss my feet. Now. 

[alex-anderrey-blog]

 Yeah, you would, you Jackass.

You'll kiss my ass, before I put my lips anywhere near your feet.

[alex-anderrey-blog]

Journal 6

But I'm absolutely bored out of my mind.

I have no idea how to spend my days here.

 I used to sit with my sisters, help my mom around the house, and on the farm next door. My days were mapped, I had a routine.

I don't know how to live here, how to thrive.

[stefanfuckingcarter-blog]

Maybe if you keep up with all those comments, I’ll declare you as Governor General. 

[alex-anderrey-blog]

I'd be honored, my King.

[alex-anderrey-blog]

Journal 5

So... Today I had a vicious hangover.

The sun is to bright, and just, Uggghhhh.

Why do I do this to myself?

[everettjameson-rp-deactivated20]

Looks like I'm still here after that dinner

[everettjameson-rp-deactivated20]

I’m Everett.

[alex-anderrey-blog]

I'm Alexander.