Elliott Hartnet
Elliott was incredibly oblivious to the commotion surrounding him, be it Falineâs screaming in the middle of the night, or later on Georgiaâs loud music that she usually woke the house up with, or even later on when the same girl stood above him taking pictures before shaking him to try and wake him up. At the voice in his head though, his eyes sort of fluttered open, his lips parting in a quiet sigh at being woken up. He would have to have a talk with Matthew, he thought. He and Bristol were the Alphaâs, not him, he didnât tell his or her pack what to do. He was somewhat startled to see Georgia there with her phone, but he put two and two together rather quickly as he closed his eyes again and put on a smile, as if he was posing for the camera. Unfortunately when he opened his eyes, Georgiaâs had just flicked back to him, and once again he figured out what was about to happen. But by then it was too late, he only had time to roll from his side to his back before he was pounced on.
Bristol landed on him just as he reached up to grab her sides, tickling the other Alpha before she got a chance to jump away. It was strange how easily he had adjusted to having Bristol around, but he supposed that was because she reminded him so much of his Beta, whom he had had the fortune to be around for quite a while now. He didnât dislike anyone in the house, really, except maybe Matt T, but even in that case it was little more than annoyance. Elli just wasnât the sort of guy that didnât like people, he got along with everyone.
By the time Bristol was off of him and cuddling Georgia, he was definitely wide awake and more than aware that he didnât have a shirt on. It wasnât that he was self-conscious of his appearance, he knew he had quite a nice body, but with now three girls around and David hurrying past, making him feel oddly conscious of himself, he felt rather naked. He sat up with a huff, his bare feet finding the floor as he leaned back on the cool leather couch. His hands found their way up before he ran his fingers through his dark hair, making it even messier than it was before this. Though he never did much with his hair in the first place, letting it go whichever way it wanted to.
After a few more moments of waking up, he let his eyes pop open as he pushed himself off the couch, taking a few steps away from the couch before turning back to the girls. âLadies, however nice it is to see you both first thing in the morning, Iâm gonna go shower and put clothes on now.â He said, trying his hardest to keep a straight face whilst teasing them as he often did. âAnd I better get a copy of those pics, Georgie.â After winking at his Beta, he turned towards the steps, taking them by two until he got up to the fourth floor where his room was. After picking out clothes, he went into his and Bristolâs bathroom to take a quick shower.
It was about twenty-five minutes later when he headed back downstairs, somewhat afraid as to what he was going to find once he got there.
Bristol landed on him just as he reached up to grab her sides, tickling the other Alpha before she got a chance to jump away. It was strange how easily he had adjusted to having Bristol around, but he supposed that was because she reminded him so much of his Beta, whom he had had the fortune to be around for quite a while now. He didnât dislike anyone in the house, really, except maybe Matt T, but even in that case it was little more than annoyance. Elli just wasnât the sort of guy that didnât like people, he got along with everyone.
By the time Bristol was off of him and cuddling Georgia, he was definitely wide awake and more than aware that he didnât have a shirt on. It wasnât that he was self-conscious of his appearance, he knew he had quite a nice body, but with now three girls around and David hurrying past, making him feel oddly conscious of himself, he felt rather naked. He sat up with a huff, his bare feet finding the floor as he leaned back on the cool leather couch. His hands found their way up before he ran his fingers through his dark hair, making it even messier than it was before this. Though he never did much with his hair in the first place, letting it go whichever way it wanted to.
After a few more moments of waking up, he let his eyes pop open as he pushed himself off the couch, taking a few steps away from the couch before turning back to the girls. âLadies, however nice it is to see you both first thing in the morning, Iâm gonna go shower and put clothes on now.â He said, trying his hardest to keep a straight face whilst teasing them as he often did. âAnd I better get a copy of those pics, Georgie.â After winking at his Beta, he turned towards the steps, taking them by two until he got up to the fourth floor where his room was. After picking out clothes, he went into his and Bristolâs bathroom to take a quick shower.
It was about twenty-five minutes later when he headed back downstairs, somewhat afraid as to what he was going to find once he got there.
James Ratchel
Jamie woke up quite a while later, but his wolf still seemed to be sleeping, leaving his mind rather⊠quiet. Truthfully, he had grown used to having the wolf up in his head all the time, judging everything he did and criticizing anytime it got a chance. Not hearing it was odd for him, he felt alone. Shrugging it off, he got out of bed and headed to the one bathroom that was on the basement floor, making sure no one was occupying it before he went inside to take a shower. Not long later he emerged wearing one of his usual, odd outfits. He had a sort of reputation for wearing strange things, mostly because he liked to piss off his wolf, but also because he liked standing out a bit. For a guy that preferred to fade into the background most of the time, he didnât dress like it.
On his way upstairs he ran into a certain Omega that was coming back down with an apple, literally running into him before bouncing off and towards the wall. This woke his wolf, it probably sensing danger when really it was just Jamie hitting his funny bone off of the wall.
On his way upstairs he ran into a certain Omega that was coming back down with an apple, literally running into him before bouncing off and towards the wall. This woke his wolf, it probably sensing danger when really it was just Jamie hitting his funny bone off of the wall.
Youâre so clumsy.
Go back to bed.
Jamie ignored his wolf from there on in, turning his attention to David as he started apologizing. âIâm so sorry, I didnât mean to run into you.â He finished, a few more apologies stuck onto the front of that. He was rubbing his own elbow, feeling the familiar sting of hitting your funny bone. He would no doubt have a bruise tomorrow, simply just because he bruised easily. âHey, what are you doing back down here anyways? Isnât there supposed to be some sort of surprise or something from one of the Keepers?â