Of course it's dangerous, that's how you know we should do it.
of course that's how you know
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Of course it's dangerous, that's how you know we should do it.
of course that's how you know
"Excuse me? You shouldn't be out here this late-- it's cold, and dangerous"
thetalldarkandslender started following you
...Oh, hello there.
Do you need anything? Tea?
May It Be|| Open RP || Good!Jimmy
Suddenly the young mastermind's music preferences went from catchy pop tunes and classical to...Celtic? Flowing, rather oddly emotional music. He found himself smiling to the cat and caring for it more carefully before. Upon seeing his younger cousin while he was on a walk earlier in the day, he actually told the boy that he was proud of him.
If any part of him still was himself, it would have screamed and had this 'nice' Jim utterly destroyed for its weakness.
He even decided to send off a few positive text messages to people he thought would really need it. People that the nice boy knew the mean boy had hurt. He even attempted to find the home of the beast he ran into one day while in the forest.
Music from his mobile fueled smooth, dance-like movements around the small flat while he cleaned and did various other little tasks.
To Little Jimmy: [Text] I'm sorry. Would you like to come 'round for tea? I won't bite. xJM
Following Up || Amnesiac!James
It had been a year since the uni event and Jim wanted to remind his brother. Despite having an elephant's memory, he felt an intuition to check before the time passed and sent a text message to the older brother. It was early enough in the morning to catch the colonel while at breakfast, as long as he did not have a long night before. Jim was unpacking in a new, much nicer flat, provided by one of the city's top gang members. Within a year, Jim rose to a considerable height, starting with gang-related experiments such as this one.
[Text] Have you the anniversary present planned? JM
scienceofdestruction replied to your post: Oh dearie me, it looks like Alph got himself in a...
Looks like you, uh… Burned the heart out of it. c:
H'm.
So it would appear I did...
Or rather, the bulb did. I didn't do anything directly.
Torment Your Friends || jamesmoriartynotjim
Once Jim felt satisfied that he could take the reins, the Professor disappeared mysteriously and the original returned, though the return of the usual English professor would prove to do little for the boys who were so clearly suffering at the hands of the other.
Alvar's living quarters still will seem to have a mind of its own when it comes to electricity, and will always find Alvar when he is alone, which also will be torment for the severely introverted student. Having people around him all the time bothers him as much as the vast darkness and the unknowns that lurked in it.
Toby will have it the worst, even after the mysterious man was gone, he will find his dreams riddled with clocks and mysterious ticking noises will seem to follow him everywhere he went. After his third nervous breakdown in a week, he will be sent to a British mental institution, to have nothing ever become of him. Oopsies. He occasionally will be heard muttering things over and over about time. His family will abandon after one visit with tuts and shaking heads.
Milo's fears become a little more apparent as time passes and he realises that even the simplest of goals to advance his life are ended prematurely. Milo was afraid of always working and never getting anywhere. That was precisely to be what happened.
Everything was all planned out in a little seventeen year old criminal mastermind's head. They would pay for this for the rest of their lives. Now, he waited patiently for his brother to meet him in his flat, a cup of coffee ready for the colonel to congratulate him on a job done well, and to leave with a last request: make sure these boys pay on the anniversary, with each passing year.
Jim wanted them to have breakdowns the entire week leading up to that day, and in order to do that, he would need James' help.
Leo nodded absently, "Alright."
"Is there something you need?" Asked the boy, cocking a brow.