i came to win

Hey, it's Isaac. Yeah, I'm that kid. Orphan, not a killer. Sixteen years young, currently attending Beacon Hills High School.

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gabrielknox replied to your post: ooc. …what classes would you even have at a...

lmao, same. probably an architecture/building and construction class tbh.

beautiful-everything-erica replied to your post: ooc. …what classes would you even have at a...

1. …..what. 2. Like a super villain school? Idk, lots of public speaking, I’d assume. since they like to monologue. science and math courses for weaponry calculations, weapons manufacturing, etc. Econ, for understanding how to cripple the word’s financial system.

beautiful-everything-erica replied to your post: ooc. …what classes would you even have at a...

stuff like that

“lots of public speaking, I’d assume. since they like to monologue. / econ, for understanding how to cripple the word’s financial system. " i am now living, thank you.  

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ooc. ...what classes would you even have at a villian school, this is bothering me.

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AESTHETIC SERIES: THE LOFT CREW

“Are you okay?”

“You’re not actually asking me that, are you?”

“...No.”

“Good. I don’t think you’d like my answer very much.”

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Text → Connor

Connor: Is that all you wanted? Or did you need something else?

Isaac: No, that was all. Sorry.

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Text → Connor

Connor: I don't understand any of you {unsent}

Connor: I'm fine.

Isaac: Okay.

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Text → Connor

Connor: Oh.

Connor: I have no intention of upsetting him further. I'm going to stay away from him. And Lydia. If that's what you're concerned about.

Isaac: ...I'm not nearly as passive aggressive as you think I am.

Isaac: Jackson and Lydia are going to be fine. It's just a sensitive subject. I'm asking if you're okay.

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Text → Connor

Connor: Why?

Isaac: Because of what happened with Jackson?

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Text → Connor

Isaac: Hey. Are you okay?

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ooc. have to catch the bus. i’ll be back after class!

[luceknight-blog]

Of course.  Maybe…maybe we can hang out again later, too.  Or tomorrow, after school.

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Definitely. Goodnight, Lucy.

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O-okay.

Be safe, Isaac.  A-and…if you guys need anything, and you want me to come later, or anything like that, I am here.

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Of course. I should be back before long. [He hugs her, taking a moment to focus on a good thing before he deals with a bad thing.]

Thank you so much. I needed this.

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[Lucy feels it, too.  Her heart sinks.]  Was that him?  Did something happen?

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I don’t know. I’m going to head over. I’ll call you later, okay?

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[Lucy leans in against Isaac again.]  Always.  You always, always, always have us.  We love you so much, Isaac.

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I love you, too. [He squeezes her hand again. His phone chimes on his pillow, and he reaches over to pick it up. He reads the text from Jackson, easily decoding it. Something is wrong. Not bad guy levels of wrong, but... personal levels. He feels it, in the aching in his heart and the sickness in his stomach.] I think something’s wrong with Jackson. 

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Text → Jackson

Jackson: What happened?

Isaac: Not important right now. What happened with you?

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You always have this.  You always have be, no matter what.

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I know that. I used to forget it, but now I don’t. It’s what’s keeping me from losing my mind, honestly. The first time I lost Camden, I didn’t have anything.

Now I have this. You and the pack.

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Text → Jackson

Jackson: I need to get drunk. Anyone want to come over?

Isaac: I have never needed a drink more in my entire life.

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Of course, Isaac.  I will always be here for you.

What do you need?  What can I do?

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Nothing. I mean — there’s nothing you need to do. I’m happy with this.

This is enough for me.