Malicious Lullaby
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
- Location
- On my knees, in between his legs.
While it was a school of elites, it was a known fact that everyone knew the mundane details of everyone's life. There was a mystery to the entire school, but that which was obvious, was not at all a secret. So it was no secret that mostly everyone knew of the student arriving in the middle of the year. Since new students tended to come at the beginning of the year or the beginning of the second semester, it was uncommon for one to join during the year. It actually was almost impossible but given that the students' parents were in fact very rich, well known and had enough power to get their kids into this school, at the same time it wasn't surprising that this new student got admission in the middle of the year. First semester had already started and it was almost November. It was the time when the school had settled down and the real mysteries began. Disappearances. Kidnappings. Going underground. They did turn up...eventually. Who was next?
Charlie walked into the campus, eyes looking up at the big iron wrought gates that seemed to go up for miles and miles. As the hazel eyes looked around, peering between the bars and seeing the grand castle mansion that was the Radcliffe Academy for Elite Youths, the young junior walked through and towards the dorms. There were four buildings, dedicated to dorms. One for the Freshmen, one for the Sophomores, one for the Juniors and the other for Seniors. There were two wings in each building. One wing was dedicated to females, the other dedicated to males. All dorms were on one side of the campus while the other side of campus were classrooms and offices. Then, in the middle was a grand hall which served as a more upscale version of a cafeteria but it was mostly where everyone would dine for their three meals. When it was not in use for dining, it was also the place for a lot of the school's events like dances and parties, even charities. Charities kind of came with the status of being an Elite.
A hand came up to brush aside dark brownish black locks of hair from those entrancing hazel eyes. As those gentle yet strong hands settled in pockets, Charlie continued on towards the Junior dorms and headed towards the West Wing, which was the housing for the males. After reaching the dorm, Charlie realized that if there were to be any roommates, they had not yet arrived. Taking this time, Charlie locked the door and put one of the bags on the bed and opened it, revealing a different set of clothes. Zipping the bag up, the young teen moved it aside, under the bed and went out of the dorm, going to explore a little bit. After placing gloves on the hands that might as well be a little bit lethal, Charlie left the dorm and went on an exploration. There had been some interesting rumors about the school, about its secret clubs and secret actions. Perhaps Charlie was a little bit more than intrigued and a little bit more than curious. An expedition to find out the truth. Hence the disguise. Going somewhere where no guy ever truly went.
Charlie walked into the campus, eyes looking up at the big iron wrought gates that seemed to go up for miles and miles. As the hazel eyes looked around, peering between the bars and seeing the grand castle mansion that was the Radcliffe Academy for Elite Youths, the young junior walked through and towards the dorms. There were four buildings, dedicated to dorms. One for the Freshmen, one for the Sophomores, one for the Juniors and the other for Seniors. There were two wings in each building. One wing was dedicated to females, the other dedicated to males. All dorms were on one side of the campus while the other side of campus were classrooms and offices. Then, in the middle was a grand hall which served as a more upscale version of a cafeteria but it was mostly where everyone would dine for their three meals. When it was not in use for dining, it was also the place for a lot of the school's events like dances and parties, even charities. Charities kind of came with the status of being an Elite.
A hand came up to brush aside dark brownish black locks of hair from those entrancing hazel eyes. As those gentle yet strong hands settled in pockets, Charlie continued on towards the Junior dorms and headed towards the West Wing, which was the housing for the males. After reaching the dorm, Charlie realized that if there were to be any roommates, they had not yet arrived. Taking this time, Charlie locked the door and put one of the bags on the bed and opened it, revealing a different set of clothes. Zipping the bag up, the young teen moved it aside, under the bed and went out of the dorm, going to explore a little bit. After placing gloves on the hands that might as well be a little bit lethal, Charlie left the dorm and went on an exploration. There had been some interesting rumors about the school, about its secret clubs and secret actions. Perhaps Charlie was a little bit more than intrigued and a little bit more than curious. An expedition to find out the truth. Hence the disguise. Going somewhere where no guy ever truly went.