I need to add all this information later. I’m Adam. I’m 18. I’m a senior. I go to Disney Prep.Tumblr (3.0; @toloveabeast)http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/<p>I used to play football - uh - <em>soccer</em> a lot, but it’s not the same here. It’s a lot less popular, I guess.</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17531497717http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17531497717Sun, 12 Feb 2012 22:04:54 -0500<p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://warm-and-real-and-bright.tumblr.com/post/17202882273/adam">warm-and-real-and-bright</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>“Too nice?” She laughed. “Is there such a thing?”She erased a mistake, her hand sweeping the residue away. “We did! And I’d agree to an extent. I get excited when I see a new or old book. A good old book is like a friend that won’t leave me, a new book is a new adventure for me.” She grinned at him over the top of her pad. “I have come across a boring author or two. Their ideas were good, they didn’t didn’t know how to get it across properly. Or that’s what I think.” </p> <p>She moved her mouth to the side in thought. “I’ve been here for almost a month now.” Saying it aloud made her realize she hadn’t heard from her real parents in over a month and though she hadn’t expected it, she hadn’t heard from her fake parents either. But she didn’t want to think about that right now. “And I have no idea how long I’m staying. You?”</p> </blockquote> <p>Adam shrugged, staying in the same bored, lazy position. &#8220;I&#8217;ve been here long enough already, and it&#8217;s only been a week and a bit.&#8221; He shifted his attention back to the girl, his head tilted to the side. &#8220;What do you do around here for fun? I used to have an idea of what to do, like -&#8221; He paused, not wanting to bring up all the crap he <em>used</em> to do in front of a new person. &#8220;Stuff and whatever.&#8221; He shook his head and reclined in the chair, covering his face with his hand. He sounded like a complete idiot, and it was probably because she was just a giant pair of eyes, staring at him. He felt judged, in some weird way he usually just ignored.</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17531423430http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17531423430Sun, 12 Feb 2012 22:03:41 -0500<p>Oh, cool. Nice to know who’s gonna to sharing a room with me, finally. What’re you into?</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17531165241http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17531165241Sun, 12 Feb 2012 21:59:26 -0500<p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://warm-and-real-and-bright.tumblr.com/post/17202446099/adam">warm-and-real-and-bright</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>Rapunzel leaned back to watch, her hands in her lap, winding and unwinding the earphone wires around her finger. Automatically, her mind went straight to how nice of a silhouette he had, especially around his face. He was interesting to look at, the drawer inside her noticed. </p> <p>She noticed how his eyes scanned each page and she couldn’t help but smile, it becoming bigger when she saw he was smiling too, even if it was a small one. </p> <p>“That’s pretty awesome,” he said, handing it back to her. </p> <p>“Thank you!” She scrunched her nose as she took it back, flipping to a new page and starting a new outline. When they fell into silence, she would have thought nothing of it until she glanced back up and saw him looking uncomfortable.</p> <p>“Oh, no, I’m fine if you want to stay. You’re not bothering me. You’re Adam, right? I remember we spoke a little while ago when you first got here. Have you found your way around yet?”</p> </blockquote> <p>&#8220;Oh. Good. I&#8217;m not tired.&#8221; Adam lamely sunk back into the armchair, his hands clasped in his lap. &#8220;I&#8217;ve had a few people show me from class to class. People are too nice here.&#8221; He looked down into his lap at his hands. He didn&#8217;t know why people were nice to him. Was it something he said without even noticing? Back in England people were always eager to get away from him. &#8220;I think we talked about books. And how they were good to read, I guess. Books are kind of boring if you don&#8217;t read them. I mean, they&#8217;re boring sometimes anyway but&#8230;&#8221; With wary eyes, he noticed her sketching again. Maybe she was drawing a table, or a chair or something.</p> <p>&#8220;How long have you been here? At this school?&#8221; Adam was surprise he&#8217;d managed to hold a conversation. Usually he&#8217;d insulted someone by this point. He felt proud.</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17202580392http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17202580392Tue, 07 Feb 2012 03:01:00 -0500dprapunzelparagraph<p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://warm-and-real-and-bright.tumblr.com/post/17201735193/adam">warm-and-real-and-bright</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>She turned her attention back to the drawing, not to ignore him but to add shading to the irises of the eyes. She tiled her head towards him as he mentioned he didn’t have pets either, her eyes still on her pencil. “Though, I did have a pet ladybug for a day, but I didn’t keep her. She didn’t need to be kept inside too.” </p> <p>She looked up as he sat down in the chair beside her, his hand extended. “Give it. I want to see the rest.” </p> <p>Her eyebrows raised in surprise, she answered, “Alright.” Closing the book and handing it to him.</p> <p>She liked it when others saw her drawings, not because she was conceited, but because it brought her joy to draw and paint and she wanted to share that with others.</p> </blockquote> <p>Adam wasn&#8217;t a well-read artist or painter, so when he started flipping through the pages his eyes slowly widened. The dog had been impressive, but the details and nuances of the flowers, and stain glass windows and&#8230; There were a lot of really neat things. He kept his face as blank as possible, but his eyes were always expressive. A very faint smile appeared as he reached the more recent pages; there were some lunches from the cafeteria and even a caricature of a teacher he didn&#8217;t really like too much. Once he found the dog again, he narrowed his eyes at the page. &#8220;That&#8217;s pretty awesome.&#8221; He wasn&#8217;t exactly the most eloquent of boys.</p> <p>Without another word, he handed the book back and sat quietly. What was he supposed to do now? He&#8217;d sat down, and he felt a bit stupid. He was probably annoying the hell out of her. She seemed nice, and he didn&#8217;t do well around nice people. What the hell was he thinking. He shouldn&#8217;t be talking to her at all. Adam averted his eyes sideways, his hands awkwardly clasped on his knees.</p> <p>&#8220;You probably want to be drawing in peace. So. I should go. Now. Okay.&#8221; He gruffly coughed, snatching his bag up and pulling it back on.</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17201926414http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17201926414Tue, 07 Feb 2012 02:29:00 -0500a ladies man he is notdprapunzelparagraph<p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://warm-and-real-and-bright.tumblr.com/post/17201164398/adam">warm-and-real-and-bright</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17200910340/adam">toloveabeast</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>Adam wasn’t sure why, but he’d never wanted to sleep so badly in his life. The classes weren’t so bad, it was just the homework that got him. The teachers could actually hound him for it, so it forced him to work harder than ever. All he wanted to was curl up on something soft and pass out.</p> <p>Once he pushed the door open to the common area, he heard a bright, sweet voice that made him cringe out of habit. Girls usually got insulted easily; coupled with Adam’s shitty attitude, it was only a matter of time before they started shrieking and he started yelling. He hated people sometimes.</p> <p>With an attempt at positivity, Adam shook his head. “I’m not a big fan of TV, but uh, thanks.” He was about to walk straight past her to his room, but her giant grin and sketchbook slowed his steps. “… Cool dog.” He lazily rolled a shoulder towards her sketchbook. “You draw it?”</p> </blockquote> <p>“Good, neither am I.” She reached over for the remote and the t.v blinked off. She thought he was going to walk right past her, probably heading for his room. She couldn’t blame him, it was late. She didn’t want to head to her room yet, finding that she wasn’t tired just yet, but that didn’t mean she had to keep others up with her just for company.</p> <p>But when he slowed down and peered over her shoulder, she smiled again. “Thank you!” She said. “I did. I’ve always wanted one, but I couldn’t really have pets growing up.” She shrugged. “So, I drew them instead.” </p> </blockquote> <p>Adam nodded as she spoke, not paying attention to her face all that much. The drawing <em>was</em> pretty awesome. He was too heavy-handed to draw, and his patience was basically nonexistent. &#8220;Fair enough.&#8221; And that&#8217;s all Adam meant to say. He meant to keep walking, blissfully ignorant to the girl he <em>thought</em> was that Rapunzel girl. They&#8217;d talked about books his first day. That&#8217;s all he remembered about her.</p> <p>&#8220;I didn&#8217;t have any pets either.&#8221; Adam frowned. That wasn&#8217;t something he meant to say aloud. He meant to think it, and keep walking. But he was still standing behind the couch like some creepy predatory monster. He cleared his throat before stepping around the couch and throwing his bag on the ground. He extended a hand to her, sitting unceremoniously in the armchair next to the couch. &#8220;Give it. I want to see the rest.&#8221;</p> <p>There was so asking with Adam. It was &#8216;give it here, now.&#8217; or he&#8217;d just snatch things away.</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17201338252http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17201338252Tue, 07 Feb 2012 02:04:00 -0500dprapunzelparagraph<p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://warm-and-real-and-bright.tumblr.com/post/17200747275/adam">warm-and-real-and-bright</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>Rapunzel sat in the commons, the t.v droning on in the background. She had finally figured out how to use her iPod and had its earbuds in her ears, tapping her pencil against her sketchpad in time to the beat. </p> <p>Leaning against the back of the couch, she darkened a few lines around the eyes of the German Shepard, chewing the inside of her cheek as she did. Her head moved to the rhythm of the song and she hadn’t realized someone had come into the commons until she looked up. </p> <p>She grinned in greeting, pulling an earbud out of her left ear. “Hi,” She said. “Do you want to watch t.v? I can leave if you want.”</p> </blockquote> <p>Adam wasn&#8217;t sure why, but he&#8217;d never wanted to sleep so badly in his life. The classes weren&#8217;t so bad, it was just the homework that got him. The teachers could actually hound him for it, so it forced him to work harder than ever. All he wanted to was curl up on something soft and pass out.</p> <p>Once he pushed the door open to the common area, he heard a bright, sweet voice that made him cringe out of habit. Girls usually got insulted easily; coupled with Adam&#8217;s shitty attitude, it was only a matter of time before they started shrieking and he started yelling. He hated people sometimes.</p> <p>With an attempt at positivity, Adam shook his head. &#8220;I&#8217;m not a big fan of TV, but uh, thanks.&#8221; He was about to walk straight past her to his room, but her giant grin and sketchbook slowed his steps. &#8220;&#8230; Cool dog.&#8221; He lazily rolled a shoulder towards her sketchbook. &#8220;You draw it?&#8221;</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17200910340http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17200910340Tue, 07 Feb 2012 01:48:00 -0500dprapunzelparagraph<p>Adam wasn’t sure why people took any interest to him here - was it because he was new? He didn’t know, or care. “Fine. I’ll be a perfect gentleman if it’ll make you stop acting like you’re some superior being.” He scruffed his hair with his fingers, eyes averted elsewhere. Usually when he was being a jerk, people just left him well alone.</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17200367865http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17200367865Tue, 07 Feb 2012 01:29:00 -0500dpbelleparagraphask<p>“Just the people that pout and flap around like they’re precious flowers. You’re acting like I’ve verbally assaulted you.” Adam narrowed his eyes, shoulders squaring.</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17199964937http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17199964937Tue, 07 Feb 2012 01:16:00 -0500dpbelleasks<p>Adam frowned a little. “I’m just straightforward. Perhaps <em>you</em> should be less sensitive.” He smiled, but it didn’t quite meet his eyes. Adam really didn’t like being told what to do, especially not when it was about his attitude. He thought he was being exceptionally nice.</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17178563053http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17178563053Mon, 06 Feb 2012 18:56:00 -0500dpbelleasks<p>Adam reluctantly entered the kitchen, wary eyes on the girl. He was offering to cook for her; he didn’t even get home-cooked meals at home. Not unless his parents were fighting. “I don’t really need the kitchen…” He trailed off, not denying the interest in eggs, or bacon, or steak. “Is there anything not covered in sugar in here?”</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17177460565http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17177460565Mon, 06 Feb 2012 18:38:00 -0500dpvixeyparagraph<p>Yeah, well, it passes the time. I don’t read anything new, though. Most of it’s just plain bad.</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17177362488http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17177362488Mon, 06 Feb 2012 18:37:00 -0500dprapunzelasks<p>Adam scoffed a little before shaking his head. “It’s Adam. You’re Belle. I think we have all that clear now, don’t we?”</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17177321236http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17177321236Mon, 06 Feb 2012 18:36:00 -0500dpbelleasks<p>I’ve already spotted it. I - I like reading, I guess. It’s interesting… Do you read?</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17152972987http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17152972987Mon, 06 Feb 2012 09:06:00 -0500dprapunzelasks<blockquote> <p><span>Walking through the school in the early morning had become part of a dailt routine for Vixey, as was making breakfast in the Home Ec room. She had just finished the muffins, and was sitting on the counter when the door opened. The sound surprised her, causing her to almost fall of the counter. &#8220;Oh my goodness!&#8221; she said catching herself as she turned around and saw the new guy Adam standing there. &#8220;Oh, Good morning I guess, why are you up so early?&#8221; she asked</span></p> </blockquote> <p>Adam wasn&#8217;t familiar with the school at the best of times. In the morning, while half-awake, he wandered into the strangest places. This morning was the cooking room, the one the girls always flocked to. He didn&#8217;t care for theatrics - he liked sandwiches, or steaks. No point in complicating things. Before he could back out of the room, a girl had spotted him. Not just spotted him, no, but actively squeaked and asked him a question. How did one speak at such a time? &#8220;I guess I&#8217;m lost.&#8221; He rubbed his eyes, peeking past the door to the girl with the muffin. &#8220;Why are you here at all?&#8221;</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17152896321http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17152896321Mon, 06 Feb 2012 09:03:00 -0500dpvixeyparagraph<p>I’m not being rude, I asked a question. It’d be rude to assume things about you, rather than ask you straight up. Would you prefer I assume things… Belle, was it?</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17152814378http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17152814378Mon, 06 Feb 2012 08:59:00 -0500dpbelleasks<p>Don’t stutter around me, it’s annoying. I’m Adam. *offers a smile, but it doesn’t quite meet his eyes* Hello, I guess.</p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17024974816http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17024974816Sat, 04 Feb 2012 06:08:00 -0500dpbelleasks<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyuktlTlnd1r7nz3jo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://icymind.tumblr.com/post/17008064224/gorgeous">icymind</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>gorgeous</p> </blockquote>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17009923357http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17009923357Fri, 03 Feb 2012 22:16:10 -0500<p>Adam was barely used to the way this school worked. He was used to people running in fear, not staring at him with hopeful, intent eyes and genuine interest. He wanted to question this phenomenon, but had opted to ignore it. No point drawing attention to himself. As he headed towards Math, something sludge-like fell from the sky. At first, he couldn’t register the substance but then it started to smell like starch and - potatoes? He looked up, teeth bared and a roar perched in his throat. “What the hell!?” All he heard of his assailants were giggles and an obnoxious “love you”.<br/><br/>Girls were <em>insane</em> here. </p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17009467043http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17009467043Fri, 03 Feb 2012 22:07:00 -0500dpaliceparagraphasks<p>Why are you blushing? OOC: Hi there, I feel special already. </p>http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17009152977http://toloveabeast.tumblr.com/post/17009152977Fri, 03 Feb 2012 22:01:00 -0500dpbelleasks