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Who: Dean and Caleb
Where: Art class
When: Morning

The whispers had been following Dean all morning. the whispers, the hushed comments, the looks, stares as he walked down the corridor. He hated every minute of it. He loathed being the centre of attention, wasn't even good at being noticed. But he was being noticed today. Him and everyone else that had been on the trip sent to the hospital.

who: caleb & porcelina
where: the freakshow
when: evening

Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: The phone, then Caleb's house
When: Late

The past few days have been fucked. Seriously fucked. Went on a school trip, got cut off and attacked by demons. Not the best way to spend a few days locked away with a few people you care about and the potential girlfriend.

Who: Caleb and Dorian
Where: Nevermore
When: midday

Who: Dean and Caleb, then open to all for after-fight scene-bits!
Where: The Chapel
When: Aternoon

Who: Caleb and Porter (cameo by Isabelle)
Where: Halls of the hospital
When: afternoon

who: caleb and porter
where: the hall
when: afternoon

Say what you will about the change in location, but to Porter? It was an improvement. Sure, they were more exposed here than the chapel, especially if the idea of holy ground being sacrosanct was true, but Medea seemed better already. Porter had left her and Isabelle behind the only door that led clearly to the kitchen, hoping Medea could manage a bit of sleep. She seemed better already, now he just needed to make sure she lived so she could appreciate it.

who: caleb and dean
where: lullaby's parent's house
when: after dark

who: caleb and nic
where: his house
when: late
nsfw

who: caleb and porter
where: the streets around his new place
when: late evening

Caleb was out walking around. He had his earbuds in his ears, and he wasn't necessarily paying much attention to where he was headed, truth be told. Mostly, he was getting used to the new neighborhood he'd been moved to. He was a big fan of knowing where the fuck he was at any given moment, just in case. He'd already mapped out how to get to Nic's fastest.

He was also thinking about heading to the orphanage. He'd gone to visit Leija...but she apparently had been taken out. Checked out and he found out after that that she'd moved. He'd gone to her house but it was empty, a for sale sign in the snowbank out front. It left a hollow place in his chest, and he couldn't quite explain why. Possibly the leaving without even a text to say goodbye. He wasn't sure. About all he was solid on was he was probably being an idiot about it, but that didn't really help his disposition at all.

So, feeling fairly strange and weirdly lonely, he was out walking, mentally marking streets down in his mind, just in case.

who: caleb and isabelle
where: his house
when: late afternoon

Caleb was outside. He happened to be sitting on the porch, watching the last of the random guys bringing in furniture. Some chick was kind of directing them around, and he? Well, he was staying the shit out of that situation. He assumed that Math had arranged things, and it was just sort of weird to see it in progress. New things, that basically looked to him like someone else's life.

Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: starting on the phone, then the island
When: Late

Who: Caleb and Dean
Where: School Corridors
When: Lunchbreak

who: caleb and thom
where: mshs music room
when: mid morning

Who: Mathias and Caleb
Where: Outside the house they (used to) live in
When: The early hours

Caleb was just having an interesting life, now that he was in Marquette. There was really no other way to put it. It was interesting. Sure, there were a whole damn host of other words that could be added in for a more accurate description, but at the moment, he was going with 'interesting'. It was that or go the way of Dorian, who ran past again muttering something under his breath about...god knew what. Caleb didn't.

The house was on fire. And not just little bitty 'where's the fire extinguisher' on fire. Like flames shooting out of the exploded out windows on fire. Like Caleb could see flames eating their way through the roof on fire. Like he was sitting there, on top of his car by the curb, and he was pretty fucking warm for it being the middle of goddamn winter. He was pretty relaxed, really, considering, feet down on the open passenger's side door since he'd opened the window, forearms resting on top his knees. Maybe he'd start freaking out any minute now, but really he didn't see it.

who: caleb and nic
where: nic's house
when: evening

who: caleb and mathias
where: their house
when: morning before school

Who: Caleb and Leija
When: night
Where: the orphanage

Who: Nic, open to Caleb
Where: via texts
When: morning

You sleeping? Did you know you can send texts from a PC? Shit's TIGHT. I'd call but I don't want to interrupt your morning whatever. So I'm gonna come steal your car now.

I've got a lot of shit on my mind lately, and I don't know. I know I need a sounding board, but don't know where I want to go for that. Dean I know I've talked to a ton, but sometimes...he's got his own shit. Dor and I never saw eye to eye by any stretch of the imagination. Math...well he's got his own shit too. Nic I can talk to, but half of what's on my mind lately is about her. Which leaves me shit out of luck, basically.

Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: her room
When: Late

Who: Dean and Caleb
Where: Art class
When: Morning

Who: Caleb, Dean, and Nic
Where: MSHS halls, then a classroom
When: Lunch

Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: the phone, parking garage, and island
When: evening

who: caleb and elsie
where: snow covered beach along Lakeshore Drive
when: afternoon

Caleb knew what he was doing. He didn't like what he was doing, but he knew what it was. He was looking for the spirit of Lullaby's old man. If he was going to be anywhere, he figured it'd be on the beach where he'd been dropped in one shot. Then y'know. Subsequently had his skull bashed open by a mermaid to get the bullet back. So far, though, he didn't see the guy. Which he couldn't decide on. Was it a relief? Or was it just suspicious, and vaguely worrisome?

who: dean and caleb
when: morning
where: phoneland

Who: Dean and Caleb
Where: Out of town house
When: Late evening

Things had changed round, though Dean couldn't deny he was grateful. Sophie and Oz had been busy in their absence, and then he'd been collected by his cousin at the airport that morning, he'd been told that they'd moved back to the larger house - that it was largely finished, that they'd set the house they'd been staying in off the north edge of town up as a bolt hole, as if had always been envisaged. It was supplied now, stocked up, organised.

To Caleb
We're coming home - D

To Isaac
Just 2 let u know Thia & I will be back, next couple of days. -D

To Joshua
Lullaby and I are coming back. Dean

To Rose
Will be back in the country soon. Dean

To Caleb. Sent late afternoon

Dear Caleb. I'm sorry I left without saying goodbye but I knew you'd try to stop me. I'm going to be okay now and I want to thank you for everything you did for me. I'm sorry I didn't listen to you when you told me not to come here, you were right. I'm also sorry for how much trouble I gave you. please don't come looking for me, by the time you get this I'm on a plane. I doubt we'll meet again but life is obviously stranger than I previously thought. Take care of yourself. <3 Rose