Hello and welcome!!!! This is a Charlie Dalton ask/rp blog!!! Please read below my ‘keep reading’ before asking!!
⚡︎ Charlie ★ Dalton ⚡︎
🎷17
🎷he/him
🎷I hate school
🎷Bisexual
🎷Believe everything I say about Richard Cameron
My school buddies:
Neil: @the-peoples-princess-perry
Knox: @obknoxious-overstreet
Todd: @a-poets-journal
Meeks: @meeksiesblog
Pitts: @justachillguypittsie
Cameron: @d1ck-cameron
My gal pals:
Chris: @christina-not-christmas
Ginny: @virginia-the-state-not-my-name
Admin: @imsofansie
General blog tag: #doing more being more
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I am here to have fun!!!!! If you don’t agree with my characterizations don’t throw a fit, just simply scroll away or hit the block button pretty please
This blog will include swearing and probably sex jokes
On that note, I don’t bite!!! Please send me asks all day long and all night long I will be eternally grateful (if I don’t answer your ask for like 3 weeks I’m so sorry I get nervous sometimes)
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Please do not:
- NSFW
- harass me or the other people in this roleplay
- submit an ask more than once(if you forgot you asked it’s okay!! Just don’t spam please)
- If I am uncomfortable with an ask, I will not answer it.
- Character shipping is alright by me, just once again don’t harass us about it please!!
Also hello Cameron, how have you been doing? I'm sorry we haven't really spoken in awhile...
@a-poets-journal
Happy Halloween, Todd!
That's alright... It's difficult to maintain a friendship when I'm overseas in a different timezone. And you have other things to worry about. How are you? The poets? Neil?
I'm doing alright, honestly. Strangely, my head has seemed a lot clearer over here. It might just be because I've taken a step back from things and can now clearly see what's important and what's not. I've talked to my mother since she sent me here, and I think I might be returning soon.
It's very exciting, even though I don't mind it much here I do miss my friends. There's only so much time I can spend studying. I'm looking forward to talking to all of you again, to the poets meetings and even to Charlie's midnight musical antics.
I should have told you guys sooner. I just didn't know how and— I only found out yesterday.
I'm in France. A new country, a new boarding school. My parents just... Shipped me off, I guess. Yesterday. I've been here all day, trying to come to terms with it. Crying. Wishing for things to change.
I don't think I'll be returning to Welton, though I'll be begging my parents to. I don't know how I'll survive here, without my friends.
My grades were slipping. I tried to help it, but... Well, I tried. They said it was the school, the people. They went through my phone. Everything. It's— I couldn't have helped it.
This is the reason they wanted me home so badly. This. Not a word. Not even a warning. All my stuff, my whole life, is still back in the dorm that doesn't belong to me anymore.
I don't know if I'll be getting out of this one. I'm just sorry. For letting it get to this point. For not telling you. I'm sorry.
Charlie, I know you're not very fond of me but... Could you take care of my stuff, please? Just look after it and I could come collect it during the summer, maybe (hopefully). You can take whatever you'd like, clothes or anything.
Just the gifts I've gotten... I cherish them and it pains me so to have left them behind.
I should have told you guys sooner. I just didn't know how and— I only found out yesterday.
I'm in France. A new country, a new boarding school. My parents just... Shipped me off, I guess. Yesterday. I've been here all day, trying to come to terms with it. Crying. Wishing for things to change.
I don't think I'll be returning to Welton, though I'll be begging my parents to. I don't know how I'll survive here, without my friends.
My grades were slipping. I tried to help it, but... Well, I tried. They said it was the school, the people. They went through my phone. Everything. It's— I couldn't have helped it.
This is the reason they wanted me home so badly. This. Not a word. Not even a warning. All my stuff, my whole life, is still back in the dorm that doesn't belong to me anymore.
I don't know if I'll be getting out of this one. I'm just sorry. For letting it get to this point. For not telling you. I'm sorry.