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parkerperhaps​:

It’s not that Parker hated the campus or anything - it was beautiful and they loved taking walks in the day, appreciating the mostly chilly weather throughout the semesters. There were so many aspects of it that they loved. But, it was safe to say that they weren’t the bravest one around - especially when it came to the dark. Or the supernatural rumors that flooded the school’s lore. 

Though despite all that, they were enjoying their college experience. It was so different than homeschool for obvious reasons, but truly the social aspect was possibly one of the best parts of it. Parker looked over to Montague as he spoke. “That’s fair, honestly. The social aspect of college is different.” Granted, they’ve never had any other social school environment experience. It was interesting to hear his perspective though. They sipped on the beer they’d been nursing for the past half an hour before continuing. “Doesn’t it bother you though that the people around you get younger and younger each year?”

with his eyes quickly alternating between parker and his phone ( he didn’t want to be rude, after all ), he changed the music that was filling the air until someone, probably himself,  decided to pick up the guitar and start the usual singing around a bonfire. after picking one he was fine with, montague smiled at them.                                   the social aspect of college is what makes everything worth it, i guess. learning is important, that’s not what i’m saying. but we could learn anywhere else, and in a lot of better ways, but this? this kind of getting together? that’s a college experience only. ...   oh god, i’m talking like an old man !!!         montague widened his eyes, as if he was shocked with his own words, taking a sip of his beer before continuing.                                unlike what it may seem, i’m not that old. i’m twenty-seven. and, yeah, it’s a bit weird when i meet someone too young, like those freshman that aren’t even of age yet, but only that. 

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eliasfynn​:

𝐓he hockey team was a challenge, as it was his brother’s domain, he didn’t know just how much Franz would’ve told his team about him, and how much he would have to distort to his own amusement and favor. So again, threading between the fine line of being charming and lying through his teeth was his his modus operandi.

“I thought you were a T.A. crashing the party, really. No, offense, do you even know how long more it’ll take for you to graduate?”

                                          i can promise you that i’m not a t.a. i’d never spend all that time trapped in a classroom by choice.         montague was quick to add, with a soft grimace. it was not secret that he didn’t enjoy the traditional educational system and he could go on about that for hours. it wasn’t the time for that, however. it was time for having fun around a bonfire, so he took a sip of his beer and laughed.                                beats me, honestly. i still have some obligatory courses on my criminology schedule, but i did sign up for classes from the social studies and anthropology programs so... i’ll still be here for awhile, i guess.

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maverickthompson​:

Maverick truly had not expected herself to be here at the impromptu event, but here she was, nonetheless. She’d found out about it right after she’d gotten done working on set design, and, covered in paint, she had probably set a world record for getting back to her apartment, feeding her cat, Sasha, showering, and changing into her current outfit, a croptop , her mother’s old dolphin’s jersey - ( which was somewhat see - through, hence the croptop ) , and black jean shorts , finally grabbing a few snacks before heading to the event.

She hadn’t been much one for parties and such throughout middle and highschool, even when she had gained a semi - popular group of friends. She never saw any reason to go - and that did nothing for her social status, as it caused her to be labeled somewhat weird. However, she simply couldn’t resist going to events at her college - something about the place was oddly alluring. Some, the ones who believed in ghosts and the supernatural and whatnot - believed it to be forces unexplained - others just thought certain features about the place were just a little bit … off. Regardless of the reason, there was no denying that the place had a certain mystical quality that Maverick couldn’t help but be drawn into.

“Cheers, I’ll drink to that.” Maverick exclaimed, raising her bottle with such force that some golden - brown liquid splashed out of the top. One who might not have known her very well mightve assumed her drunk, but the girl was only on her second beer - she’d resolved to keep herself at least semi - sober. “Don’t get all sappy on me now, Monty.” She added before taking a swig. “You get all choked up, the whole team gets choked up. What am I gonna do if my boys suddenly get all emotional on me, hmm ?” ’ Her boys ’ , of course, being the hockey team, as that’s what she always called them, a silly nickname to be certain, but one meant with all the love in her heart. She shifted, setting her beer down and untying a tan - colored hoodie from her waist, which belonged either to Montague or Franz, she couldn’t remember which at the present moment, cradling the thing to her chest as she waited for Montague’s response.

                                   and i’ll drink to anything.       montague laughed loudly before clinking his bottle against hers. the man wasn’t drunk, not even close. however, he was feeling sappy already, just for being around his team, the ‘hockey fam’ as he’s used to call them. his speech about being back was about every single person on the campus ( at least about every single one that bothered to come to the impromptu bonfire ) but his teammates had a special place in montague’s heart. and the way that they’re so quick to accept his random idea made everything better. montague was averted against the concept of home, but they were the closest that he had of it. 

                                      oh, come on ricky!! you missed me, didn’t ya’?      and, to honor the annoying older brother vibe he carried, montague messed her redish orange locks, laughing.                                  and you say that as if you boys didn’t always get emotional on you. you should be used to all our love already, petite. we exist solely for getting emotional on you and be used as thirst traps on the team’s tiktok.        joked, laughing once more before taking a sip of his beer.                                 are you cold? you gotta be kidding, there’s literal fir -    wait. that’s mine, isn’t it? i thought i’d lost that on my last trip, i’m glad you have it.          even if he rolled his eyes, montague was used to lose his clothes and find them in his friend’s closet. he moved closer to her, ready to help if she was actually cold despite the fire.

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𝑀𝑜𝓃𝓉𝒶𝑔𝓊𝑒 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓈 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟣 :  𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖔𝖓𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖊 𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖋𝖎𝖙

for someone with that much money, montague certanly don’t usually look like he’s rich. happy to be back to college and missing his friends, specially the hockey team, he didn’t think twice before putting on one of his older jerseys, topped with a cool-ripped jeans overall. 

going into the château gardens at night might scare most people, but not a skeptical like montague, so the only things he brought with him was: his phone, an accustic guitar, two packs of beer and a blanket so he could sit on the grass without ruining his already ruined clothes.

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BROCK O'HURN photographed by Binais Begovic. Iron Man Magazine July 2016

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no matter how much time montague spent away from the university, he’d never forget the feeling of just walking through the gardens during the night. right now, the ethereal feeling was mixed with excitement for the impromptu rendezvous, but he could recognize it nonetheless. montague never believed in magic. he used to say that he met too many faithful people, learned too many conflicted myths to actually believe in any of them, so he’d never say that château campus was supernaturally magical. however, not even him could deny that the university carried some kind of magic. it was the same feeling he got when he hiked up a huge mountain just to have the view up there remind him that the world was a huge place. naturally magical. 

he took a deep breath, stretched his arm to catch one more bottle of beer and rearranged himself on the blanket in which he was seated.                                                 i’m serious, ok? the true reason i came back is this. not the fact that i should graduate before i turn thirty and i’ve been in this college for almost a decade already ...  i missed the people and this moments. this is what make the whole college experience worth it.           it wasn’t exactly a lie. of course, he had a time limit to graduate because of his father, but it wouldn’t be the first time montague went against the man. the thing that made the classes bearable was these moments, with the hockey team, his friends and his future friends.

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