That Potter Boy

My brother sent me a care package.

Well.. OK, this conversation just took a turn for the awkward. Sorry.

Yeah, it did. Uh, I'm Caleb Zanetti.

#ignore text #gc #indigo

My brother sent me a care package.

Well. Do you, then?

I..I wrap my dong, yes.

#gc #indigo

My brother sent me a care package.

Seriously? Who even calls it a dong?

...People who aren't wrapping it because they aren't getting any.

#gc #indigo

My brother sent me a care package.

tagalongfin

Figure it the fuck out. You don’t deserve the bleedin’ education you get here if you can’t use context clues or common logic, you git.

What the hell is that about? I deserve the education I'm getting here, so you can either calm the fuck down or shut the fuck up.

#finley #gc

My brother sent me a care package.

That makes it sound really unappealing. Like, worse then wrap it before you tap it.

You can't go wrong if you shield your dong.

#indigo #gc

My brother sent me a care package.

simonharker

Yeeeah, that’s probably the best advice you’ll ever get. Ever.

Oh, I agree, don't get me wrong. But I haven't talked to him in a month and... that's what he sends me.

#ignore text #ava #gc

camryndarcy

So some people actually are nice to look at.

camryndarcy

I don’t spend all of my time staring at the seniors. It’s only fair that I give some attention to the juniors as well.

You're a stranger who spends her time staring at senior and junior boys. Sorry.

#camryn #gc

Text to Caleb

Gabe: Wait...what? I'm the one in Connecticut. Are you suffering from brain damage or something?

Gabe: You don't think Evangeline would 'do' me? I always thought you would have wanted me to marry into the family so we could be brothers.

Gabe: Doesn't matter anyway, I've got a girlfriend.

Caleb: And I'm in the middle of Latin. At my school. In Connecticut. I swear I told you this.

Caleb: Doing and marrying are two entirely separate concepts, Gabriel.

Caleb: No shit you have a girlfriend? Since when? You sure it isn't a highly advanced computer or something?

#kingtext #gabe

I forgot how amazing the acoustics in the choir room were

Yea, a lowly sophomore. I’m sure you’re not the only one…do you make friends easily because the fact that I don’t seems to be my downfall.

#merely players #caroline #rf

I do, yeah. People like to be around fun people, and I'm a fun person. You seem like an okay guy, and you know that the acoustics of the choir room should be prioritized above everything else. You'll make friends.

#gc #sutter

Merely Players | Caleb & Caroline

Caroline: "That would be me," Caroline replied with a grin. He was the junior that had helped her in her tragic journey to the Japanese room. The rest of the singers had left already; probably off to study or find something better to do. "No idea? I would live here if I could," she sighed, her eyes tracing the more than familiar room. Caroline knew every bit and piece of the choir room; from the boxes of sheet music stacked against the wall to the countless playbills hanging above them. "I play the violin. My parents say if I can't get to Broadway on the stage, I've got to get there some other way."

Caleb: Cal grinned upon seeing the way she looked around the room. He knew exactly what she was feeling. The room had become as familiar as a home without being one. "I couldn't live here, but the theater... That's a place to live." Caleb had only been to King's theater a few times, but he already loved it. The stage was beautiful. The shop was huge. The dressing rooms were clean. "I'm not sure if my parents know that I act. Or do crew. Or spend all my time at the theater." He joked. His parents knew that he did theater, of course, but they had never seen any of his shows or talked about it.

Lead The Way | Cordelia & Caleb

Cordelia: "Yeah, I think it'd make a beautiful send off." She mused sarcastically, mentally cursing herself as a gust of wind threatened to make her teeth chatter once more. She'd intended to grab her jacket on the way out, but the thought had got lost along the way and now she was definitely paying the price. "I see you're quite the busy man. Living the dream." Cordelia commented, amusement twisting her dainty features up into a subtle smirk. "A threesome? Why, I thought you'd never ask." She clasped her hands to her chest in a mock gratification before returning them to her crossed arms, scuffing her boot a little on the terrain beneath it in order to move about and retain her warmth. "I was supposed to be meeting people in town, but now I--" She cut her sentence short as a switch was flipped on in the window just above their heads, peering up at the new source of light with her eyebrows stitched together. "Great." She grumbled quietly, before yanking Caleb out of the view of the window as the occupant arrived at the glass, scoping out the grounds below. The two were cloaked under the guise of nightfall as they stood beneath the window, the direct drop angle proving too difficult for the individual above them to sight. As the light faded from view, she chanced a glance to her left at Caleb who was also back against the wall, her lips breaking into a subtle smirk once more. "How very Mission Impossible." Her tone was quiet now, hushed due to the threat of discovery and she figured she should probably progress her journey toward the bar should she want to attend. But the looming factor of raised awareness of her adventure caused her to reevaluate, catching a strand of blonde and tucking it back from her ethereal visage bathed in only a splintered glade of moonlight. "So really, where are you going? Scuttling into one of this places hideaways?"

Caleb: "Shit." Cal whispered into the night at the light switched on far above them. His first instinct was to run fast and far, but the girl pulled him against the cold wall before he got a chance. Rather dramatically, Caleb held his breath and glanced up at the window. What the hell were they doing up there with the lights on? They would get yelled at by a supervisor soon enough. "I was thinking more James Bond and the Bond girl." He replied, still maintaining a quiet tone. A gentle breeze caused the leaves of nearby trees to rustle. It seemed like no one besides the two of them were out on the grounds. King was silent, which contrasted greatly with the noise of day. Another reason why Cal liked sneaking out. At last, the light above them flicked off. They were again submerged in darkness only broken by the dim moonlight. Caleb sighed and stepped away from the wall. "You make it seem so dull." He began to slowly walk backwards, still looking at the girl. "Follow along. I can assure you that it's a lot better than chain smoking with nuns and freezing to death." With a smirk, Cal turned and began slowly walking away. He trusted that the girl would follow him, but he didn't want to be too far ahead of her. He had already decided which hidden place to show her. Now he just needed to get there without getting lost. Cal was used to going there from his dorm, not from where he thought was the Kent building.

#lead the way #rf #cordelia

My brother sent me a care package.

tagalongfin

Free rubbers? Bleedin’ ace brother.

#hi i'm charlie #sorry about the one word response #but yeah he literally understood two words out of that #gc #finley

What?

My brother sent me a care package.

A pack of condoms with a note saying, 'Cover your stump before you hump!' I.. I don't know how to feel about this.

#kingftf #kingsm #gc

I forgot how amazing the acoustics in the choir room were

I’ve been here a year and a month and I can tell you, it’s something you don’t get used to easily.