#charlie02

[n8-shaw]

who: @charfletchh when: weekend before spring semester starts where: some off-campus party or another

Charlie Fletcher was pretty much the epitome of what Nate hated about Ogden students, the popular, rich, blonde always managing to irritate him. He had little patience for her, considering who she hung out with, and he was just barely able to contain a roll of his eyes as he found himself face to face with her at this party, both of them trying to get a drink. "You mind?" he muttered, not waiting for any sort of answer before proceeding to reach in front of her to grab a can of beer. He could be a gentleman, if he wanted to. For Charlie? He didn't want to.

[mari-zuko]

who: @charfletchh when: sometime during the after party/storm where: chalet c

Mari was not having a good time. She should've stayed in her own room instead of coming to this party, she should've....well, there were a lot of things she should've done. And instead of thinking about all of them, she just wanted to hang out with someone who was a good distraction. Charlie was usually such a person. She found herself making her way over to her, dropping onto the couch next to her and giving an impatient look. "This party sucks," Mari said, her tone turning needling as she leaned over towards Charlie. "Distract me."

[court-mills]

who: @charfletchh​ when: first night or so of winter break where: chalet b

Court’s cheeks were red, wind burnt from the already full day he had spent on the slopes, an easy smile on his face as he exited his room in the chalet, ready to find out what people were getting up to for the evening. It was a night, with no classes or schoolwork or anything to deter them from having the most amount of fun. As he was exiting his room, a familiar blonde head was exiting her room down the hall, Coco jogging to catch up to Charlie and grabbing her by the waist. “Hi,” he murmured, laughter already in his voice. “What are you up to tonight? Wanna come and play with me?” he said teasingly. Court pulled back, hands still on her waist, spinning Charlie around after his question. “Didn’t someone say something about a club in the main lodge? Should we go dancing?”

[ignas-langston]

Closed starter: @charliexlevin​

If Ignas wasn’t at the bar, he was checking in with Marina and her sister or helping rebuild the docks. It wasn’t usually something he’d do but he grew to love the island and its community, so he wanted to help in some way. 

While Ignas was at the bar it was typically slow and when it wasn’t it had more of a somber tone from people simply trying to keep their minds off things. That night was particularly slow, so he sat on the counter as he watched the door, bored and desperate for someone to come in. The door slowly began to open, and he perked up, immediately recognizing it was Charlie coming in. “Charlotte! You’re alive!” He exclaimed. Of course, he knew but he hadn’t seen her since before the attack.