[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=CC99FF]Dorian Gray[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019b2486-98b4-748f-a003-e6c807ce5a9c.webp[/img]
[hr][b][color=CC99FF]Location:[/color][/b] Margaret Carter - Winter Festival 
[b][color=CC99FF]Magic Items:[/color][/b] Anti-telepathy Sword, Percy sex bracelet, KG bracelet (whaaaat? Where'd that come from. Weird)
[b][color=CC99FF]First Day Fit:[/color][/b] [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019c0b09-b33d-760f-b73f-04d02892546a.webp]Teal Long Sleeve Shirt, Lightwash Jeans, Black Bandana around his neck, and the Excelsior Jacket[/url] [hr][/center]

Dorian shook his head, sighing. The truth was he wanted help finding him, but he also didn’t want to inconvenience the others while they were trying to have some fun. They all deserved to after everything they’d been through. [color=CC99FF]”T’anks for t’e offer Beanie, but you two keep skatin’. I’ll keep checkin’ around t’e ot’er spots, we said we’d meet up ‘ere and t’ought maybe ‘e’d already come by but…”[/color] His shoulders slumped, looking down at the icy floor where the two stood. Shock and embarrassment ran through him as he looked up at Leah with a befuddled appearance to his eyes. Did Leah just offer something…sensible? Merde, he really was panicking over this. Between the threat to ruin his sobriety and his old bully appearing from thin air and befriending his brother, it was a lot to wrap his mind around let alone the dreams he had that very same morning. [color=CC99FF]”I uh…I forgot about textin’ ‘im or callin’ I’m so sorry guys I shouldn’t ‘ave bot’ered you at all. I’ll shoot ‘im a -”[/color]

Across from the rink, behind Sabine and Leah, there stood his boyfriend, his lover, his Perce. Dorian’s face was somewhere betwixt the want to smile from joy and the urge to cry from relief to see that Percy was ok. [color=CC99FF]”’e’s ‘ere! ‘e’s alright, ‘e’s ‘ere!  T’ank you two so much I’m so sorry to bot’er you two!”[/color] He rushed forward past them, running onto the ice rink without a single thought in his mind beyond going to see his boyfriend to both hug him and scold the ever loving shit out of him as well. Midway down the rink his shoes began to slip, with no skates on his feet it was hard to stay up, sliding with more speed than he cared to until he finally careened into the wall at the edge where Percy was at. [color=CC99FF]”Percy Novikov! Do you ‘ave any idea ‘ow worried I was about you? Why would you just leave like t’at?”[/color] Dorian flopped over the guard and into the snowbank behind it, getting up from the ground before making his way over towards his boyfriend and hugging him tightly. His voice softer now, kinder. [color=CC99FF]”Don’t you ever do t’at again you ‘ear?”[/color]


[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=585c74]Chase Bernard[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019b32f5-6b73-755a-9846-0b44e2adfbc7.webp[/img]
[hr][b][color=585c74]Location:[/color][/b] Margaret Carter - Winter Festival 
[b][color=585c74]Magic Items:[/color][/b]
[b][color=585c74]First Day Fit:[/color][/b] [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019c0722-93d7-708f-becb-dd066b6750e9.webp]Flannel, Jeans, and Vans[/url] [hr][/center]

Chase noticed the way Ben had decided to avoid the question. Oh great, more drama with the school’s reigning champions. He was certain that wasn’t going to become an issue anywhere down the road. He was happy to hear that Ben wasn’t hurt however, tussling his hair as he asked for them to head back towards the room. At this point he wondered if he would ever get the chance to actually enjoy the campus’s festival or be cursed to be the punching bag of Excelsior’s finest while dodging hits within the confines of their dorms. His phone had gone off twice already, it felt rude, but he ended up pulling it out, putting one finger up in the air as he checked his messages to see who was pestering him at this moment. The first one was from Danni. It was short, sweet, and to the point. Very unlike him, and had he not seen Ben message him back he would’ve asked him if he was being held hostage somehow. The second message was from Percival. He hadn’t expected that. Hell he half expected his number to have been blocked all this time or even for him to have changed his own after a while. Yet here he was, old logs finally read and a new message in the inbox after what felt like an eternity. The message felt cold. Too formal, too long. It wasn’t the friendly chatter he was used to from him and that made it feel as if Percival was truly attempting to distance himself from him and not even care to try. Then again he couldn’t blame him if that was the truth of it all. 

[hider=@Percival]
No worries man, we can use my room its fine. I have some sort of diva apparently so kicking her out will be a pain but im sure i can find a way to do so. If not the school’s huge, I doubt there isn’t a place where one can’t find a spot of privacy. Anyways…please dont request a room move. I can respect the boundaries and you can keep your room as a safe space, haven’t stepped foot in it yet.[/hider]

[color=585c74]”Bless you.”[/color] Chase said to Andy without looking up from his phone as he was typing. Finally finishing off the message before locking his phone and placing it into his pocket. [color=585c74]”Sorry, that was Em - I mean Perci -”[/color] He sighed, shaking his head in annoyance at the whole situation. A privilege that wasn’t wasted on his notice that it was easier for him to wish to repair something he broke vs the person whom he broke. If anything it felt selfish to wish for that. [color=585c74]”Your roommate was texting me back about what I asked earlier, its a no go but we can go to my room and respect his boundaries. Got your cup and kettle there anyways already so no use having to enter your place k?”[/color] Chase shot Gideon a glare, having absolutely no idea where she was getting any of this from but deciding he didn’t need to correct her in the slightest. [color=585c74]”It’s ‘Your Royal Highness, The Prince of Avalon, Arthur the First, The Once and Future King.’ That’s his full title by the way. But I suppose if he ever decides to forgive you two and be friends then you can earn the privilege of calling him Ben. Until then, I shall see you two at the chocolate peaks frosted with powdered sugar when the Comrade Caster deems us climb Mt. Wonka to fetch the candied flowers. I wonder what they’ll taste like? You think that their stems are made of licorice?”[/color] Chase placed his hand on the lower back of Ben as he began to coral him back towards the dorms. [color=585c74]”Toodles.”[/color] He looked over his shoulder at Andy, giving her a wink before making a smug kissy face as shadows enveloped the pair of them and they vanished out of sight.