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Timothy Cargill

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a character in “Brentwood School”, as played by Rivers

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GENERAL PERSONAL
INFORMATION


Full Name (First, Middle and Last)
Timothy John Cargill

Nickname(s)
Tim, TJ and Cargill are the most common by his peers. His sister can sometimes get away with "Timmy".

Nationality
American

Ethnicity
Swedish, Irish and English on his father's side, Norwegian and English on his mother's side

Date of Birth
January 1st, 1997

Age
17

Zodiac Sign
Capricorn

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Sexual Orientation
Heterosexual

Relationship History
Timothy is currently dating Katherine Arnault, who is his first girlfriend. Before her, he had only been in "exclusive" relationships with girls, where they've agreed not to hook up with anyone else, but he's always been hesitant towards real commitments. It's not that he doesn't want to fully invest himself in people or experience love, but he just thinks that it's stupid to do so at this age, especially now that in less than a year, he'll be moving away to college. Katherine managed to be an exception to this though. Though he won't admit it, at first, this was mostly because he felt really guilty after hooking up with her and initially not wanting more than that. She was too sweet for him to hurt, and he's glad now, that he did the right thing.

Current Relationship Status
Taken

Virgin?
No, he lost it when he was fifteen

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Skin Tone
White

Height
6'1

Weight
185 lbs

Hair (Color, Length, Real or Extensions, ect.)
Light brown/dirty blond hair, usually with a "James Dean" style

Shape of Face
Square

Eyes
Hazel colored

Distinguishing Marks
None

Physical Disabilities
None

Tattoos and Piercings
None

Fashion Sense
If we were just talking fashion sense, Tim could definitely roll with the preps. He's all about fashion and the big designer names and big labels. His outfits are almost always planned out and he genuinely likes looking good, no matter where he's going. His style is definitely upscale, but varies more specifically depending on the event, and he's capable of rocking most styles.

Overall Attractiveness
Is that even a question? He's a 10/10 on the attractive scale, of course! If you don't believe me, ask any girl in the school. He'll tell you that unless she's a lesbian or blind, she's going to agree that he's one of the best looking guy she's ever seen.


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Good Personality Traits
Charming, confident, loyal, easy going, carefree, independent

Bad Personality Traits
Cocky, dismissive, entitled, opinionated

Personality
Timothy is a popular guy, so there has to be something besides his money and good looks that attract people to him. He's charming, and while it's sometimes insincere or just a ruse to get into a girl's pants, a lot of the time it is genuine. He's a personable guy who finds it easy to make conversation with people, whether they're similar to him or not. That's not to say that he isn't judgmental, because he definitely has opinions about people that he forms based on their social class, appearance, etc. They influence who he frequently associates with, but he's not someone who'll be rude to someone's face because of it. If he's paired up with a nerd for a school project, he maintains a friendly exterior and complains to friends about it later on. He isn't the type to blatantly make fun of someone or bully them. He's confident enough with who he is and where he stands on the social ladder that he doesn't need to do things to prove his status. Overall, it makes him fairly likable, and not just to his friends. His friends' parents always like him, and you can bet that as a kid, his teachers always but down that he was "a pleasure to have in class". He takes things as they come and in general, he isn't the kind of person to make a big deal out of something small. He's good about working through problems and not becoming overly agitated or angry unless it seems to be the necessary response. His protective side usually only comes out with his sister, but close friends will see too, that he takes anyone messing with his loved ones personally and always has their best interests at heart.

He isn't naturally a genius, but as his father tells him, he could do a bit better academically if he put in more effort. Timothy isn't humble by any means, but he also does know, in the back of his mind, that he needs to get a better work ethic. He's not flashy, but still, he is fully aware that it's a lot more respectable to be someone who gets where they are through hard work and a strong worth ethic, and given that he already has such a huge advantage in life thanks to his upbringing, he knows that he needs those strengths to an even greater degree, to one day prove that he didn't just get his success handed to him. His most negative traits come in the form of sometimes being overly confident to the point where he's cocky. He's actually a lot better about this than a lot of his friends, and this side of him only usually comes out when he's overly intoxicated and is convinced that he's the best beer pong player to ever walk the earth, and that just because of that, he should be able to sleep with any girl he wants, but yeah... sometimes his head is a little bigger than it should be. He also has an opinionated nature that seems to have been passed down by his father, where when he believes in something, he won't take anyone else's opinion into consideration and can act incredibly dismissively and stubbornly about it.

Strengths
He's independent, so he doesn't fall to mob mentality frequently. He sticks to his values. He has a good memory.

Weaknesses
He has a major fear of snakes. He tends to over drink at parties and can become obnoxious and too confident for his own good.

Mental or Behavioral Disabilities
None

Life Philosophy
"Put your money where your mouth is."

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Short Term Goals
He wants to have fun this year. He wants to finish off his high school career with a bang (and with a lot of banging chicks along the way). He hopes to be accepted to Vanderbilt University, for Brentwood to win their regional baseball championship again this year, and to try to get along with his half-sister, so long as she tones down the attitude that he already associates with her.

Long Term Goals
The ultimate goal is to succeed his father as the CEO of the Cargill empire. In his mind, his dad has the perfect life. He has an amazing job, a beautiful wife, two (or three, but Kayleen has never really counted) great kids, and enough money to literally buy a couple of countries. That's what Timothy wants. He wants money and success of his own, and eventually a beautiful girl and some kids of his own to share all of that with.

Aspirations
His dream job is his father's current person as CEO of the Cargill empire. He's not extremely passionate about business, but it's the money and success that attracts him to it. He's already insanely wealthy, but Tim doesn't want his legacy to just be that of a trust fund kid. He wants to make strides in the world, and make his father's company grow to an even bigger extent, so that he has something to be proud about. It doesn't show now, but he eventually does want to settle down. Getting married or even getting into a serious relationship isn't on the top of his to-do list right now, but he wants a wife who he can flash around because she's that beautiful, and who's smart and successful enough on her own that he knows the relationship is legit, and not just him marrying a gold-digger.

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Hometown
Beverly Hills, CA

Upbringing
Timothy is the son of Austen Cargill II, the billionaire CEO of Cargill, and Jacqueline Cargill, an acclaimed Hollywood actress. Before Jacqueline met Austen, she was Jacqueline Haven, an upcoming actress who was quickly stealing the Hollywood spotlight. She met Austen Cargill at a viewing party for one of her productions, and was mesmerized by the billionaire. She had money but a couple million dollars was nothing compared to what the billionaire in the making had. Of course she knew he was married when she slept with him that night, but affairs weren't rare in Hollywood and honestly, she didn't expect it to go anywhere. Two months later, she realized that she was pregnant though, and she reached back out to Austen Cargill. She thought that it was going to be a typical Hollywood story, where he would pay her to keep her mouth closed, in order to preserve his reputation and marriage, but it didn't go that way. He kept his contact with Jackie a secret from his current wife, Mary, a secret only until Timothy was born. Austen's other child, Kayleen, had been born months before, and though he wanted to support and have a relationship with both children, when he came clean to Mary about Jackie and their love child, Timothy, Mary left him. It was expected and understandable, but with the hard ending of that marriage came a surprisingly authentic and genuine relationship between Austen and Jackie.

Timothy grew up in as good of a home as he could have asked for. A few weeks after Austen's divorce was finalized, he and Jacqueline got married and a few years later, they had a second child, and their first daughter together. Timothy has only met his half-sister two times, this past Christmas, and a Christmas ten years or so, when she came to California. Last Christmas, he tried to get to know her but she seemed completely unwilling to even engage in small talk with him and the rest of the family. The only way that he actually knows her is through her social media accounts that he follows. His father claims that she's just quiet, but from the little Timothy knows of her, she seems like a bitch.

Overall, Timothy's upbringing was superb. He participated in tons of extracurricular activities, made friends, did well in school, and maintained good relationships with both of his parents. While he can act just as privileged as any other rich kid, Timothy definitely recognizes how lucky he is to have such a good life.
Childhood Idol/Hero
Spiderman, Bill Gates, Alex Rodriquez

Dream Job
CEO of Cargilll

Pets
None

Education
Brentwood School (K-12)

Social Class
Upper Class


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Household
Timothy lives with his mother, father, younger sister, and just recently, his half-sister.

Pets
None

Occupation
None, though he is a certified lifeguard.

Residence
The Cargill's are currently residing in their home mansion in Beverly Hills. It's one of the many homes they own across the globe, but Timothy favors this one over the others.

Transportation
A Range Rover

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FAMILY

Name: Jacqueline Cargill || Rike: Mother || Age: 41 || Life Status: Living || Occupation: Film Actress

Name: Austen Cargill II || Role: Father || Age: 49 || Life Status: Living || Occupation: CEO of Cargill

Name: Kayleen Cargill || Role: Half-Sister || Age: 17 || Life Status: Living || Occupation: Student

Name: Michaela Cargill || Role: Sister || Life Status: Living || Occupation: Student


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Hobbies
Austen spends a lot of time outdoors. He plays on the baseball team for the school, and enjoys playing basketball and lacrosse recreationally. When he isn't at team practices, he enjoys surfing, playing frisbee, baseball or basketball with friends. There's no denying that Austen likes to party, and if you ask him, he's the best beer pong player on the west coast. He likes going to Lakers and Angels games with his dad or friends, enjoys buying and driving expensive race cars, will kick your ass at any Xbox game, and loves being in the water, be it his pool or the ocean.

Musical Instruments
He can play the piano at an advanced level due to years of private lessons. He played the cello throughout elementary school, but didn't continue it after that.

Spending Habits
He spends a lot. He'll make fun of the girls for wasting so much on their wardrobes, but his closet might be worth more than some of even the biggest shoppers in the school. He spends a lot on designer clothes and shoes, and a lot more on bar tabs and fast cars.

Drinks
Socially

Smokes
Never has


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Likes
Drake, pizza, Italian food in general, barbecue, girls who can cook, sports, being outside, vanilla ice cream, fast cars, baseball games, American pride, money, dogs, roller coasters, yachts, house parties, dressing nicely, Jennifer Aniston, Mila Kunis, video games

Dislikes
Pork, compact cars, horror movies, white wine, Mountain Dew, snakes, the welfare system, grape flavored foods and drinks, pickles, how bad the LA traffic can get, having to wait in lines, losing, beach volleyball since it's a sport that he sucks at, anyone criticizing his father for his infidelity

Favorite Color
Gold

Least Favorite Color
Yellow

Favorite Music Genre
Rap, pop, alternative

Favorite Food
Steak

Form of Entertainment
Surfing, shopping, partying, playing sports, hanging out with friends, travelling

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How are feeling going into senior year?
He's excited, for sure. He's made it this far and thinks that this year is going to be the time where he can kick back, party and enjoy his senior year. His grades have been decent enough over the last three years that combined with his father's influence, he thinks he'll get into Vanderbilt without a problem. Tim's excited to be back with his friends and to now completely conquer the school with the royals, now that they have no grades above them.

Group/Clique
Royals

How do you feel about your group/clique?
Tim loves the royals. He's grown up with a lot of its members and most of them have parents who are friends with his own. He can relate with them better than any other group, and it's no surprise, considering that the royals have the best looking, wealthiest, and coolest members.

Are you happy with your place on the social ladder?
Timothy definitely likes his place on the ladder. He's at the top of the pyramid; who could complain about that? He gets to go to all of the parties, sleep with just about any girl he wants, and live the social life that he knows he deserves. He has no complaints about being a royal.

If you could be in any other group/clique which would it be and why?
Tim is too much of a "pretty boy" right now to be considered a jock, but he's friends with a lot of them, and that's probably the next best place for him on the ladder. He's too preoccupied with looking good, going to parties, and having fun to fully commit himself to the jock lifestyle right now, despite loving the sports he plays.

Average Grades
B+ with a few A's and a few B's in the mix

Study Habits
Tim is an average student, who's naturally smart enough to get by with average to poor study habits. He hands in all of his assignments, but whether they're on time or a day or two late depends. Additionally, if there's a Sunday night rager and he has a paper due to next morning that he hasn't started yet, you can bet that paper's going to be written at 5 AM when he gets home from the party. Timothy doesn't prioritize school over his social life, but at the same time, is smart enough on his own, and doesn't neglect his work enough to get bad grades or be considered a slacker.

Sports/Clubs
He plays on the baseball team. (wip)

Your current GPA
3.5

What are you looking forward to?
Timothy enjoys school in general, but he's sure that his senior year will be the best. He's excited to be reunited with his teammates on the sports teams, and for all of the senior events that will take place over the year.


OUT OF CHARACTER

Timezone
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How Often Do You Post
I should be able to post 3-4x a week

So begins...

Timothy Cargill's Story

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Samuel can do nothing but chuckle at Alessia's lame retorts, "How a girl like Laylah can hang out with someone like you will always confuse me." he simply says with a faint sigh, more disappointed by Laylah's choice of friends than anything else. Alessia's sharp comments about Samuel's social standing and wealth may have stung a little if it had been said by someone who actually had substance in his life, but as it was Alessia spouting pure rubbish and just trying to get under his skin, Sam decided to not give her the satisfaction of taking offence to it.

Zara, on the other hand, being the typical hot-headed rebel she is, was riled more than enough for the both of them. "Oh honey," she bites back, sarcasm dripping from her voice, "If you think I'm a whore you clearly don't know what big bro gets up to in his spare time." Zara can't help but smirk as she continues, "Believe me, he's been gagging for this but, y'know, I don't wanna catch anything." She manages to get in that last snappy comment before Alessia flounces off, her air self-entitlement disappearing with her. "Kids these days." Zara says by simple way of explanation, before changing her focus onto Tristan - someone that she had entirely forgotten was even still there - "Aw but Trissy, the funs only just begun." she beams, sending the shy A-lister a wink as she bounces past him and into the school building, hoping to catch up with some of her other friends.

Watching Zara waltz off, flicking a long strand of pitch black hair over her shoulder as she goes, Samuel can't help but somewhat envy that carefree attitude of hers. He wanted nothing more than to not care about what people think, but alas, Samuel was far too insecure for that, especially when it came to the opinion of those he cared deeply for; despite him maybe not being that for her, Laylah was still definitely someone Samuel cared about and therefore her opinion meant a lot to him, so if she felt the same way as Alessia did about him, Samuel would be heartbroken (even more so than he already is). As Tristan also decides to make an exit, Samuel pouts but understands how Zara's energetic personality may have put him off, stays silent. Giving the guys shoulder a squeeze, "I'll see you at break then." Samuel smiles faintly before following after Zara and heading into the school building.


| Fourth Period |



Samuel had never minded sports, despite usually choosing to be a spectator rather than a player (most often at Laylah's games) Samuel did in fact, have a liking for PE. Although his body was suited best for cross country, Samuel was actually rather pleased when Mr. Lessig stated they were going to be playing kickball. Zara, on the other hand, wanted to skip the class all together. Sure she was fit and healthy, but that was down to doing fun exercises like yoga and working out in her gym at home, not playing a ridiculous game of kickball where she would undoubtably get hit by a flying ball - or so she feared. The only thing that made Zara go to the lesson was her competitive side, she hated sports but she loved winning.

"Ah, Miss Sai, so glad you've finally deigned to grace us with your presence." Zara gives Mr. Lessig a small, fake smile as he comments on her surprise appearance as he passes by. It wasn't often that Zara made it to his lesson, not only because PE was certainly not her thing but also because she could not stand the man. He was far too sarcastic for her liking, and while Zara would usually appreciate that in a person, for a teacher she preferred someone more easily riled - that way she stayed entertained.

Pausing for a moment as he walks past, Mr. Lessig scowls at her attire, "You seem to be missing part of your shirt, Zara." he comments, looking at her self-cropped tank top. Zara had taken the regular school tank and cut it so that it just grazed her belly button, deciding upon wearing it with high waisted leggings and a basic pair of Nikes. "Oh, Mr Lessig, the most awful thing happened - I was washing this lovely tank top and it shrunk!" Zara lied, her bottom lip jutting out into a pout as she feigned sadness, "I knew I had your class today so I figured some uniform is better than no uniform, right Sir?"

Samuel does nothing but chuckle as Mr. Lessig walks on with a simple roll of his eyes, of course he didn't believe Zara but the man had better things to do than reprimand a girl he knew adored getting into trouble."I don't know how you always get away with it," he sighs, both impressed and miffed that he could never do something like that. Unlike Zara, Samuel stuck to the school dress code, wearing the kit he was given after they accepted his scholarship; typical school shorts, a white top and basic trainers.

The two are quickly sorted into separate teams, much to their dismay. Samuel is placed onto Eli's team who had decided that he was team leader with no objection from anyone else. Looking around his team for this lesson, Samuel's chest tightens when his eyes land on Laylah. Biting down on his bottom lip, Sam tries to keep his focus on the game happening in front of him but can't help sneaking the occasional glance at Laylah.


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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Eli Lawless Character Portrait: Natalia dos Santos Character Portrait: Katherine Arnault Character Portrait: Alessia Lawless Character Portrait: Timothy Cargill
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xxx"clipped wings, i was a broken thing
xxxhad a voice, had a voice, but i could not sing.
xxxyou would wind me down.
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Tristan-Castiel slightly stumbled when he was bumped into. The small kid would nod and wave him a goodbye, attempting to make one to Zara as well. He quickly moved towards the Music room, so he could have a quiet place to practice his own music, without being disturbed.

|| Fourth Period ||

Okay, so physical education, was not something Tristan-Castiel was fond of. But still, to keep up his grades, he would be forced to attend. He silently changed into his normal gym outfit, completed by his own Captain America jacket. He silently stood by Sam, and Zara. His sea green/blue eyes would widen when he noticed he was not put on the team of Sam, but with Natalia.....and Alessia. His form would silently move towards the area his team stood. He would hold his jacket closer to him, so he wouldn't be hit by anything. As if it were his own shield.

"Ey, podyshat' v techeniye minuty, nemnogo lyubvi,"
he heard an older female speak. His body slightly tensed up, as he turned to see Natalia. Following her directions, he silently took a breath. ""Ne stavit' vysokiye tseli. Tsel' na nizkom urovne. Kik, gde ona po-prezhnemu igrat', kak i gde Ketrin." the girl spoke again. Tristan-Castiel nodded and would respond. Da! Spasibo Mat' Natal'ya .... YA imeyu v vidu ..... Spasibo Natal'ye! [Yes! Thank you Mother Natalia....I-I-I mean.....Thank you Natalia!] the male would blush a red color as he focused and got into the position. His dark blue eyes would focus on the ball coming from him, aiming as Natalia told him. He bit down on his lip, as he felt the ball come into contact with his foot. He winced, as he saw the ball roll at a rather fast pace, and took off towards the first base position.

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Kayleen was relieved that she had not ended up in any of the high-activity areas on the field during the duration of the gym class. She wasn't dreading the game so much that she would have ran away from the ball, should it have come in her direction, but like most things right now in her life, she simply wasn't looking to get involved. She had purposely chosen positions on the field that seemed like the least likely areas to receive any action, and she had done well enough when it was her turn to kick that there wasn't an abnormal amount of attention focused on her. Her kick had allowed each runner to move up a base, and that was all she had wanted. Luckily, she was already back in line now to kick when Mr. Lessig announced that the game was over after Tristan went, so she was able to breathe a sigh of relief that that was all she had to do for the class. She didn't care what happened next, and though part of it related to her uncaring attitude, she was also oblivious to Tristan's reputation and how a lot of her teammates were probably on edge at the idea of him holding their team's fate in his hands. She didn't notice what was going on at all, really, and was more focused on checking her phone every time the teacher seemed enthralled on what was going on on the field. Keeping her eyes on her phone wasn't any better for her, mentally, considering that being reminded that her friends were all moving on with their lives at home without her made her feel just as lonely as being present in her reality, and feeling lonely knowing that everyone here had friends and she didn't, but it made her feel less awkward and vulnerable than standing alone and begging someone to interact with her.

Timothy, on the other hand, was far more involved in the game. He was on second base, and after Natalia had made it home to tie their score, all he needed to do now was make it home, too, to win the game. He was certainly competitive, and Elijah's smugness today only made him want to reach that home base even more. If anyone was going to do the locker room trash talking, it was going to be him. He certainly never would have said it aloud, but like Nat had told Tristan in Russian, Tim was thinking too, that the only way that he would have enough time to make it to home base was if Tristan kicked in it Kat's direction. Even if she wasn't purposely trying to seem uninvolved, she managed to. If it wasn't her phone that she was looking at, then it was another student, or maybe she would even just be staring off into the distance. Regardless, he knew that even if she was watching the game, there was no way that she would care to react quickly enough to a ball rolling towards her, to interfere with him making it to home base.

Even as Natalia gave Tristan what appeared to be a quick pep talk, Timothy was still doubting that the boy would even be able to kick the ball. It only represented how wrong he and most other students were, in constantly dismissing the boy as being useless, but he really imagined Tristan to be the kind of kid who would swing his leg and somehow completely miss the ball, or if he did magically manage to kick the ball, that he would kick it right into Elijah's arms. Timothy was already inching off of second base as Eli rolled the ball towards Tristan, in his head, reminding himself that even if Tristan made a horrible kick, it was worth it to just sprint to third and then home, because the game was over after this regardless. He didn't even wait to see where Tristan's kick landed as he darted off of second base, though he would have been lying to claim that he hadn't heard Ari shout to Katherine in the mix of all of it. If Kat asked later on, he would probably tell her that if he had known the ball was coming to her, he would have moved more slowly to allow her her own shining moment in being able to tag him out or something, but what was more important now was winning the game and being able to throw that in Eli's face.

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Character Portrait: Eli Lawless Character Portrait: Natalia dos Santos Character Portrait: Katherine Arnault Character Portrait: Kayleen Cargill Character Portrait: Alessia Lawless Character Portrait: Timothy Cargill
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Eli hadn't expected Tristan to be able to kick the ball at all, nonetheless kick it into a perfect spot that gave him, and Gabrielle and Timothy enough time to start running. Eli had automatically spun around to watch the ball head towards Katherine, and had started stepping backwards while doing it, while yelling for her to throw it to home, where he was heading. She was oblivious, and though it took only a few seconds, the amount of time that it took for Bas to step in and grab the ball felt like eons to Elijah. Beads of sweat were running down his forehead, partly due to the heat, but mostly out of stress, as the kickball sailed through the air towards, him but not quick enough. A foot on home base, he caught it just after Timothy had reached him, and Mr. Lessig was quick to shout, "Safe!" to declare a win for the opposing team. "Safe? Are you kidding me? I had at least three solid seconds over him, and you're gonna say that he's safe?!" Elijah was lucky enough that even in the heat of the moment, he was wise enough to refrain from throwing some expletives into his objection, since they were definitely on the tip of his tongue. In reality, Mr. Lessig's call was probably accurate, even though it undeniably was a close call. Timothy's foot had hit home base just a second before Elijah had caught the ball that Sebastian had hurled his way, so at the very least, Eli's claim of him having caught the ball three full seconds before Timothy had even reached the base was dramatic, at best. "Sore loser" was probably the best way to describe Eli at times like this. Given his competitive nature, coupled with his upbringing where he always got his way, losing wasn't something that he knew how to work with, even at seventeen years old. He would never admit that he lost fairly, and somehow, it was always a bad call, or cheating, that had allowed the other team to win, if you asked him.

In this case, he had already proclaimed that Mr. Lessig's call was garbage, but as he turned back to examine his teammates, who were making their way in from the outfield now that the teacher had proclaimed that the game was over, and they could all head back to the locker rooms, Eli also decided that the teams had been separated unfairly. Suddenly, he decided that the other team had ten times as many athletic players as his team did, and he automatically wanted to dispel any talent that his teammates who actually were jocks, had. Even though Laylah had made countless good plays throughout the day, he wanted to blame her for every play that she had missed, even if she hadn't been positioned anywhere near the ball at that point. In his head, had Bas gotten to the ball sooner on this play, or thrown it a little faster, they would have won by a long shot. Lennox was being as useless as ever, and God forbid he even comment on the other players, like Katherine, who he could blame for costing them an entire's game worth of effort. It was amusing, really, how worked up he could get over losing a stupid little game, that literally counted for nothing, but it just went back to how badly he hated losing. Rather than being a good sport and congratulating Tim and that team on their win, or even just being a semi-normal person and actually annoyed, but not actually angry, it was very clear with Eli that he was pissed. He headed off of the field without even bothering to wait for any of his friends, but as he passed Tim and the home plate area, he said, "Save the comments for a day when you fairly beat me. If my team wasn't absolute shit, you wouldn't have even made it to first base to begin with. I'll sit out the next game and take an absence for the class before I get stuck on a team with your girlfriend again. I'd take the mute over her, and that's saying something," he said callously, as if thinking Tristan was superior to Kat was a real insult. He continued walking after he spoke, knowing that he was red in th face for more reasons than just being physically overheated.

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As far as head knew, the ball was still rolling in the outfield as he neared Ari, who stood with an anxious expression on her face. His foot hit third base, the one she was guarding, but barely remained on it, as he continued running, now with his eyes set on home plate. So in the zone, he only focused on running, and it wasn't until Mr. Lessig's deep voice hollered out that he had made it home and was safe, that Timothy's senses kicked in again and he allowed himself to focus more on the rest of the chatter going on on the field. He had missed Katherine being caught clueless, Bas stepping in to make an attempt at saving the game for his team, and in turn, receiving undeserved anger from the brunette. It wasn't until after he had caught a water bottle from a teammate who threw one in his direction, that he tuned in to Eli throwing a hissy fit over his loss. Just because Timothy knew Elijah, he could do nothing more than laugh when his best friend walked towards him and attempted to justify his team losing. Eli was lucky that Tim was the kind of guy who just rolled with things, and rarely got worked up over anything, because even his attempts at trash talking Katherine had Timothy just shaking his head in amusement. "Whatever, man. It's just a game," he called out after the boy who was already walking back towards the campus. Once they reached the locker rooms and were out of the watchful eyes of their teacher, Tim would find it easier to taunt Eli over the loss more, but for now, in public, he was happy with appearing like the bigger person.

With that in mind, after chugging the water bottle that had been tossed to him, Tim plucked an unopen one from the sideline and made his way over to the sophomore who was coming off the field from first base. "Castiel!" he called out, knowing that was what Tristan went by mostly. "Nice kick, man. If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't have been able to send Eli crying all the way back to the locker room," he grinned, pointing to the fellow blonde who was storming off the field. "You know, I'm having some people over tomorrow for a party, and you're welcome to come. It's a stoplight theme, so basically, if you wanna hookup with someone, come wearing green." Admittedly, Timothy wouldn't have thought to invite Tristan had he just not become the center of attention for the moment with this kick. Tristan didn't seem like the biggest social butterfly, but anyone who could give Timothy a reason to piss Eli off in a playful way earned some respect in his book, and knowing that Tristan had managed to make A-list friends anyway, inviting him seemed like a harmless endeavor. He would have continued chatting with Tristan had Samuel Youngblood not come into his line of view. Distracted now from Tristan, Timothy took a few steps towards Sam, who he would consider a friend, though not a close one. "Not sure if you already got the memo from Kat or someone, but I better see you at my place tomorrow night too, dude," he said, assuming that Sam had overheard some of what he had said to Tristan. Noticing Zara near him, too, Timothy smirked. "And Zara, as long as you remember that I'm taken and that means you'll have to muster up enough self control to keep your hands off of me, than you're more than welcome to stop by too." Truthfully, Zara had been the one to reject him a few years ago, and though Timothy obviously wasn't bitter enough about it that he still wanted to hook up with her now, he couldn't help but to let his ego tell his version of the story, sometimes.

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If Alessia could be honest, she was just a touch pissed. Okay, so she was all kinds of pissed and it wasn't just because of whose team she was on. As petulantly ridiculous and as spoiled as she can be, even she could see that she had the advantage that the other team did not. There were serious athletes on her team and sure, Giovanni De Luca was not an athlete and Tristan was definitely not one (not to mention Sam was nothing but shit), but she had good people. As much love as she had for Kat, the girl was just a no and so when she watched Katherine totally miss a rolling ball that literally could have been stopped with her hand, Alessia had to count her blessings because she could be dealing with the little bitch fit Eli was probably mentally throwing since Kat had surely confirmed their team as losers. Which sucked for them, but still.

No, what made Alessia mad was one, the fact that they were playing a children's game. Seriously, kick ball? She could literally be having it up running suicides (which wasn't fun, mind you, but it beat this kiddie bullshit, in her mind). More than even that, the fact that she kept getting hushed and treated like a child had her ready to claw a bitch's eyes out. Particularly Natalia's. "I mean, seriously, who the hell died and made her captain?" She muttered childishly to Gigi, who really only shrugged but didn't really respond. Which served to piss Alessia off a bit more because it was like Nat demanded obedience for no apparent reason when last Alessia checked, she was the US citizen here. Her rights were that she had freedom of speech and so if her speech consisted of actually giving advice and critiques (namely pointing out that Tristan was shit even though he surprised everyone by following Nat's plan since he damn sure didn't think of that on his own), then that was her right as an American citizen. But all it took was one look from head cheerleader and even Gigi was acting like her little bitch. And yes, Alessia was pointedly ignoring the fact that she herself had shut up when Nat glanced her way and had done as she asked when prompted for plays. None of that meant she did it happily.

"Awwww come on, Blondie," Gio decided to call over to the blonde because 1.), she wasn't as quiet as she thought she was considering they were literally all together and away from the field, and 2.) she was only a few people away. Gio and Alessia's relationship was rather nonexistent, but his knowledge of the beef between his girl and his friend's little sister wasn't. He turned to catch the blonde's raised eyebrow, taking in the defensive way she folded her arms over her chest. "Either you really just really like the sound of your own voice since that's the only reason you keep talking shit over there like Nat can't hear you or you just really are bitter cuz you've got a crush cuz that's the only reason I can think of as to why you consistently have her name in your mouth." Which made Alessia tense up and Nat smirk lightly, though one wouldn't be able to tell if they were directly beside or in front of her as she was facing the game. Which looked really to be in their favor. Alessia's face formed various expressions and she could feel the heat rising to her cheeks, but glared at Gio anyway. Even when she heard someone snicker. "Bite me," she snapped. "All ya gotta do is ask," he sing-songed in retaliation. And since the game was pretty much over, Alessia huffed and stormed onto the field, ignoring the little thing between Tim and Eli in favor of making her way over to Kat.

"Come on, Kit Kat. It was just a game," she reassured the brunette, though she definitely glared at Bas as well since she had glares to spare, resentment in her chest, and because she had a feeling it would make the brunette feel better to have someone on her side. Even if Alessia wasn't far gone enough to not realize that it was Kat who was in the wrong. "It was a stupid childish game that you'd literally have to have no skills in to feel proud of winning. I mean, seriously, what kind of a gym teacher makes kick ball the activity of the day anyway?"

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It almost seemed that no matter what Sebastian did, there was always some sort of backlash towards him. Katherine’s witty comment would normally do nothing to Sebastian, but today, there was a fire burning inside of Sebastian and he needed to let it out. He turned his attention to Katherine, who was just barely recovering from her embarrassment that happened on the field and opened his mouth to speak, “You know, if you had any bit of brain cells left, you’d probably would’ve paid enough attention to have caught that ball and wouldn’t be embarrassed right now.” Bas didn’t care who was listening or if his words were even being swallowed by Kat right now, he just knew he was mad enough to be letting them out. “Also, if you spent as much time getting to know me as you do hating me, you’d probably be a much less miserable bitch. I haven’t done shit to you and I don’t fucking deserve this bullshit.” Without thinking of any of the words he just spit so nastily in Katherine’s direction, he walked off towards the locker room. He didn’t care to wait for Nat because he damn well knew that Kat was going to create some sob story to Nat about why and how Sebastian is the world’s worst human. He walked with purpose back towards the campus, passing Tim, he shared a piece of his mind with him too. ”Tim, you better get your fucking girlfriend in check because I’m not in the mood today to deal with her bullshit.”

Now, mind you, Sebastian isn’t a very volatile type of person. He typically keeps to himself and stays out of the limelight. He’s not one to be drawing attention to himself but on a day like today where he’s running low on sleep, high on stress, and somewhere in between with anxiety and doubt, he’s a force to be reckoned with. He didn’t understand why Katherine had it out for him. He had never done anything to her to warrant her aggressive hatred for him. He’s thought back as far as possibly could when it comes to their knowing each other and he has never recalled a moment in which he treated her so negatively that it rendered her perpetually angry at him. From afar, Lennox could see a disgruntled Sebastian doing what seemed like a lot of yelling. Alessia and Kat both exchanging dirty looks towards the boy. Lennox, feeling high and mighty, made his way over to Sebastian, tapping him on the shoulder and then sending an unwarranted sucker punch right to the boys’ jaw. Sebastian didn’t fall over from the punch but it knocked him off his steady feet. Sebastian turned around, without second thought, wrapping his arms around Knox’s waist and pushing him to the ground. The fight was over as quickly as it started, though. Mr. Lessig stepped up, with a few other boys that had been out there for gym, and pulled the boys apart. “Main office. Now!” The gym teacher stern voice sent the boys kicking gravel all the way to the office, where they were sat down several chairs from each other to await the principal.
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“You don’t even know why you fucking punched me,” Sebastian’s hand lifted from his lap to his jaw where Lennox’s first punch landed. Lennox’s hand was already raised to his face, holding an ice pack where Sebastian’s fist landed on his eye. Lennox didn’t speak a word. Sebastian was right. Lennox had no idea why he punched him, but he did and now he was being reprimanded. Both boys had spoken to the principal and were now just awaiting the verdict on their consequences. Lennox believes that the reason he sent his fist flying towards Sebastian was because of several reasons. The main reason being, he’s been waiting to do it for some time and now seemed like the perfect opportunity and secondly, he thought he was acting in defense to a friend. Turns out, it was nothing more than a little frustration on Sebastian’s part and nothing more from Katherine. An issue that could’ve been resolved with nothing more than a few deep breaths. Not many more moments pass by before the principal is walking out of his office and standing in front of the two boys. “Sebastian, a week’s detention after school for you. Now go to lunch, get to your classes and I don’t want to see you in here again.” Sebastian nodded, stood and walked out of the office and towards the lunch room where he was sure to gain a few extra eyes on himself today. While he made his way into the cafeteria and looked for Natalia, Lennox was still sitting in the same spot waiting to hear his verdict. ”For acting in a physically violent, unprovoked manner, Mr. Atwood, you will have one week out of school suspension and upon your return, one week in school suspension.” Lennox stood up in an act of revolt and contorted his mouth in shock, “Are you kidding me?!” Lennox was getting ready to fight back but the principal wasn’t having it. ” Don’t make me extend that, Mr. Atwood. As today is only the second day of classes and you have somehow managed to surpass many records by already being in my office and getting yourself suspended, I’ll let you finish out the day, commencing your suspension tomorrow.” Lennox let out an exasperated sigh and muttered under his breath, “you’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” He was released from the office and he, too, made his way to the lunch room.

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Lennox, in his kitchen, paced back and forth. Steam seemed to seep from his ears as he'd turn on his toes to pace back to his original standing spot. "I can't believe that fucking prick suspended me! Me?! I didn't even fucking do anything! It was all him!" Lennox spoke to no one in particular as he was alone, but the conversation that happened in thin air was riling up Lennox even more. He walked back and forth from one side of the kitchen island, it was sure to wear down the ground. How would he explain to his parents that he got into a fist fight? How would he explain to them that he got suspended for doing so? Lennox knew the story was going to be a hell of a doozy to explain and it wasn't a battle he was ready to fight. With one last stride through the path he paced through, Lennox grabbed his car keys off the counter and headed towards the door. With phone in hand, he dialed Tim's number and held the phone to his ear. Lennox already knew that regardless of whether or not Tim would answer, he'd speak into the phone when ready, "Tim, grab Eli and meet me at the mall. I need to buy clothes for his party, and I need to find a way to ruin that dick's life for what he's doing to mine." Knox hit the red button at the bottom of the screen, slipped his phone back into his pocket, and climbed into his car, driving off towards the direction of the mall.

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"I can't believe you, Sebastian." An ice pack smacked against Bas's jaw. Sebastian winced at the pain and the cold and brought his hand up to where the ice pack lay. He held it up while keeping his eyes glued to the floor or the wall. Sebastian was doing everything he could to keep his eyes from meeting Greg's. He knew a lecture was coming regardless of whether or not he held the eye contact, it just seemed easier to listen without seeing the disappointment on Greg's face. "A fist fight? With the Atwood kid of all people. What were you thinking?" Greg stared at Sebastian, waiting for an answer. "Greg, I didn't start it. I got frustrated with one of the girls and sort of barked at her. Lennox came out of nowhere and sucker punched me. It was a cheap shot. You know this isn't like me." Greg shook his head in disbelief. He sighed and ran his hands through his hair and over his face. "Can we just not talk about it? I already know I'm going to get an earful from Nat later." Greg conceded. "What'd you have to talk to me about anyway? You said you had a surprise?" Sebastian watch Greg's eyes light up. Suddenly, all this talk of suspensions and fights were out of his mind, and instead joy took over. Sebastian smirked, furrowing his brows in curiosity.

Sebastian was sitting at the bar of Greg's restaurant, Greg sat down in the seat next to him and took a deep breath. "I spoke to my lawyers, and together we discussed some important things and the result of things we discussed is the surprise that I have for you." Sebastian fidgeted in his seat. "Out with it man." Sebastian urged. Greg smiled, stood from his seat and walked around the counter to the opposite of the bar. Sebastian looked at him confused for a moment. From underneath the bar, Greg pulled out a manila envelope and put it down on the bar in front of Sebastian. Greg nodded his head towards it, so Bas picked it up and opened it, removing the papers inside the were titled Petition for Adoption. Sebastian's eyes watered and he looked up at Greg, "For real, Greg?" Greg nodded and the two met to embrace. "Your lease is ending within in the month and you'll need a place to stay. I figured since I'm the closest thing you have to a father, you should come stay with me and we can be a family. You, me, and Jamie. The lawyers and I are working nonstop to make this a possibility. What do you think?" Without skipping a beat, Sebastian agreed, "Yes! Of course! Jamie is going to be so excited! I have to go tell him." Sebastian thanked and hugged Greg once more and left the bar to go to the hospital where Jamie was admitted. On his way, he sent a text to Natalia.

To: Nat♥
I know you're mad at me, but I have big news. Let me come see you