Alex Whitman

Killian loved the outdoors, and with spring around the corner he’d been itching to get outside more. That, and he figured he’d feel more comfortable moving, doing something while answering the coming questions then just sitting still. Not that he would be willing to say that to the submissive. “Hi,” Killian said and moved to shake the other man’s hand. He wasn’t as bubbly as Alex, didn’t think he could ever be, but he was trying to fake more niceness since his talk with Nikolai. “It’s nice to meet you too. Yes, I’m ready. Let’s go,” he stated and began to walk. “Darrean was supposed to post some questions, but I haven’t seen them get posted, so we’re going to have to wing it.”

Alex shook the Dominant’s hand, nodding his head quickly as they got their introductions out of the way. “Great!” He said, sliding his hands into his pockets as he turned to follow Killian. “Yeah, that’s alright though. It’s a busy time of year, and he does so much I think we can let it slide, just this once.” Alex chuckled, his tone light. “But, I think we all kind of get the point of it. I hope so, at least. So, I figure we’re safe to wing it.” His eyes moved between the Dominant’s figure and the path in front of him. “So, I guess there’s no time like the present to get this started...What’s your favorite class?”

It’s like super quiet, who opened up The Academy’s torture dungeon and threw everyone inside? Whenever things are quiet like this, a whole bunch of either cool or terrifying shit usually pops off unexpectedly. 

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It has been totally dead around here, but with all the back-to-back excitement I think people are resting. I hope anyway. What’s up though Elliott? How have you been? You’ve been pretty quiet yourself. 

PM: Is there a reason you feel the need to apologize to me for not having introduced yourself to me before this event? There’s no right or wrong answer, I’m just curious. We can meet in person. The weather has been nice, why don’t we go for a walk. Meet me outside McKinley in a half hour. 

PM: That’s a fair question Sir. Really it’s because I feel like everyone should know everyone at this point, so it’s a “my bad” type of situation. But, maybe our paths just weren’t meant to cross just yet. Sounds great to me! I’ll be there! 

[PM from @itsalexwhitman​]: Hey Sir! I’m Alex Whitman, I don’t think we’ve had the chance to meet just yet. But, looks like someone wants us to change that since we’re partners for the event! Would you like to participate?

PM: Hi. It’s nice to meet you. I don’t think we have either. I’m willing to participate. Do you want to meet in a more public space, a more private space, or do this by PM?

PM: Sorry about that Sir. I’ve been a little scattered since I got back, I know that has been a pretty common feeling here. But anyway, however you want is fine! We can do PM if you’d prefer to do that, or we can meet! I know it took me a bit to contact you, so if you’d prefer to just knock it out by PM I understand. 

I require service. I’m looking for chefs, waiting staff to serve and bus food, and if one of you is adequate enough you’ll be ordered to serve Nick and I personally. I’m not going to come to you or choose specifically because who you are doesn’t matter to me. What matters is your ability to serve, so prove that in your response. 

To the rest of us Claringtons and Duvals, I require your presence here tonight in Nick’s suite. I welcome the Smythes, Abrams, and Flanagans as well. You too, Polo. Even if nobody else has enough class to recognize the Villada name for some reason, I do.

@tgaimportant​

I’m down to serve if you’re still looking for people! Thanks for the opportunity Sir. 

PM: I’m glad you said something, I thought I heard some sort of stampede. Take a breath, Alex. We’re catching up, not getting married. What’s that supposed to mean? Getting by and being good seem like contradictory terms. Don’t speak to me as if I don’t know you, Alex. You, a house-sub? Pigs must be flying by the window as we speak. That’s interesting. Are you trying to convince me, or yourself? You have? I suppose I should have guessed. It’s not a bad thing, don’t freak. You’ve got a bag full of compliments, as always. Time does preserve some things, it appears. Thank you, Alex. That is meaningful, coming from you. I didn’t ask to be called out, you know. Really, not much more than what you see. Work. Justin helped for a while, but…It wasn’t for him. Eventually the claim became more of a hindrance than a help so, when the opportunity came to dissolve it without any backlash…We took it. He was gone at his first opportunity, and that was that. I’ve carried on, as always. Have you heard from…Her?

PM: You’re funny, most people don’t see that. I do though. I always have. We’re not? Damn, I wonder if I can get a refund on this tux rental. This whole renting an outfit to impress you thing is starting to become habit. I only meant that I was surprised you were so interested, Miss. I meant no disrespect, you have to know that. I don’t think I’v ever disrespected you a day in my life, even before we knew what our marks were. Maybe they are, Iz, but what did you expect me to say? I’ve been just a little better than miserable, and that’s the truth. But, I made my choice. We both did. And, it’s life so....The choices you make, you have to live with. I know, no point in trying to pull one over on you. There never has been. Yeah, yeah, I know. I figured I’d get that kind of reaction. But...It is what it is. That’s what she wanted, and I had no power or place to say no. ...Call me out, why don’t you? Decidedly not freaking, Miss. As always. That means there’s more where those came from. Maybe it does, and I’m glad it is. I know you didn’t, I didn’t either. But are we really us if we let such golden opportunities pass us by? Izzy...I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry. No matter what happened between...Us, I never wanted that for you. That’s horrific. You deserve so much better. Someone who will absolutely worship the ground you walk on, and nothing less. Fuck that joker, you’re better off. You don’t have to do that. Just carry on like nothing is wrong. I know you better than that. You can pull that veil down for everyone else, just not for me. No. I haven’t. Not since we decided that things were done. To be honest it wasn’t like they ever really started. You don’t have to act so cold about her, Isabel. You know as well as I do and as well as she did what that was from the beginning. We all knew. 

Even better then. You shouldn’t have any trouble finding your way to that piece of history. Um, I wouldn’t calle myself that so much as fancy, but more of someone mindful about what he eats, but sure. Let’s go with that. Yes, there are several of us he woke up one day with a surprise on our wrists. Some handle it better than others, I suppose. You do? That’s.. good. That’s useful tip, to get to know what goes around this place. Oooh, that’s interesting! I suppose the question will stand at one point: Do you believe in aliens, Alex?

Nope, definitely won’t. Just making an observation, man. The ability to do that is a privilege. Either way, I can’t help but wonder why it seems that everyone keeps forgetting we’re literally sitting in the best, most prestigious school in the entire world. Something tells me they aren’t going to be feeding us a bunch of crap. But uh, sure, let’s go with that. Sure, sure, as with everything. Well don’t go sounding so excited now, you might hurt yourself with all that enthusiasm. In that case I’m glad I could lend a hand. Interesting is a word for it. I’m used to getting pretty varied reactions though. Do I believe in tiny green men walking around, calling flying saucers to beam up half the population? No, no I don’t. But...I think aliens could exist in some form or another. In fact, I think they probably do. 

At the pace I’m going, that would be a fact soon enough. It’s a good thing that things being what they are now, that’s the kind of title it doesn’t really matter in here. We can all be friends, friendly and such, without having to worry about that, and that’s a refreshing thought. I am, yes. It’s been quite the adjustment, but a good one. What about you? How are you settling in so far?

Nothing wrong with it. Who knows, maybe it’ll be what you’re known for? Eh, I don’t know that I’d say that, but your opinion is yours. You’re right on at least that count- it does provide the unique chance to mingle where one wouldn’t have been otherwise. Good to hear, it sounds like you’re having a ball. Oh, I’m great. Everything has been swell, really. Seeing everyone again, reconnecting with people, I’m honestly enjoying the chance. 

Oh really? How so? Do explain. That’s about as generic as you can get, but it’s also very true. I’ve been good as well, trying as it may to make the most of it, just like you. 

I just meant that there are a lot of people feeling a lot of things about being back, so I’m sure there are more than a couple who doubt there being any perks whatsoever. Generic? That stings a little, I’m definitely not a generic kind of guy. Sounds great, at least you’re on the right track. 

One of those days you’re gonna have to sit around with me, share a glass of whiskey and talk about those best times of your life.  Oh, I am well aware of your cutting scarcasm.  How nice of you to say, most people are like “Oh, Parker. I thought you’d be on some ski lodge with some models by now” or some such. Nice to see someone is at least a little pleased to see me.  Pft. You being in a hangry state isn’t good for the world I’m sure.  Yeah? Cool. You should it’s divine. 

As usual. I’m a regular fucking cherub. Eh, maybe it’s refreshing in a place like this. I cook for myself mostly, I can make you dinner if you want. What are your usual tastes?

Oh yeah, totally. In fact, I’m pretty sure I’ve seen your face in the Sistine Madonna. I knew I recognized you from somewhere! Right, right! I mean, everything else might be questionable, but at least we’ve got some badass food! That would be awesome, I’m always up for a good meal and a hangout. I’ll warn you now, I have a very refined palate. Very, very refined. Only the best burgers, cereal, and candy bars will do. What about you, Jules?

Uh- Ha. Funny you should ask. Miss Isabel Evans-Guerin, at a school dance when we were 18.

To put it bluntly? Stupid people. I'm not talking about book smarts either.

I feel pretty jazzed about it. Second chances, fresh starts, new beginnings...Who doesn't love that stuff?

Woah, I had no idea people were so interested in my life. Thanks for stopping in and checking things out, Anon. Glad to know my past is so interesting. I’m assuming you’re asking about the Domme Miss Isabel asked about when I first arrived. Not that it’s any of your business, but she was referring to my ex-Domme, the one who claimed me under the old laws.