Mateo Weston

I can’t believe I actually missed a free trip to Mexico but it’s better to show up late than never showing up at all, y’know? Anyway, this is me saying what’s up and if someone can point me in the direction of my brother Kolbe that would be dope.

Damn, hey man. They really got all kinds of people coming here, huh? Pleasure to meet you though, I’m Mat. I’m not in the country right now but let me know if you need any help anyway. I’m student body president so I’mma do my best.

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Is it cool that I said all that? Is it chill that you're in my head?

You are all looking at the newest employee of Secondhand Stories! My name is Minuet Ryan, everyone calls me Minty, and if you recognize me please don’t I’m very excited to start here at Devereux. I’m a Switch but don’t really worry about titles cause I don’t know what mine would be right now. Anyways today’s the last day for the big sale come look at the books and things!

Hold on. As in Minty from math class ‘04?

Hey, thank you! Student body president, that’s awesome. I didn’t realize student government was a thing here. Where are some cool places around here, if you don’t mind me asking? I’m compiling a list to visit with my siblings.

Depends on what you’re into, of course, but I’m personally a big fan of Mr. Cheezies if you’re a fan of arcade games and decently prized pizza.

I guess I should make one of these before I go into hiding while unpacking. What’s up? I’m Ronan, a sub leaning Switch. Also genderfluid, but if you see me out in person, I’ll be wearing a bracelet that indicates my pronouns at that time. Red is they/them, blue is he/him. That about covers the basics. How’s everyone’s Summer break so far?

Pleasure to meet you, Ronan. I’m Mat and current student body president. Unfortunately I’m currently not on campus but if you need any help, I’ll do my best to at the very least forward you to someone trustworthy who is around. Either way, welcome to Devereux.

If anyone has seen the video that’s going around of me falling into the water fountain and then crying for the next twenty minurtes…no you didn’t….and if anyone knows who posted it online… can you send me their number I just wanna talk…

If you’ve got any idea who might have done this, please do let me know too. This is no way we should be treating each other. I’m sorry.

Everyone fed, and drinks flowing as Tennyson wanted, he spent a while chatting to his various guests, before making his way through his students. There was one particular student here he was focused on. The scholarship Student President, Mateo Weston. The first scholarship recipient of Tennyson’s knowledge to be offered a place in the order, and the professor wanted to make sure he knew just how honoured he was to be here this evening. “Enjoying yourself, Mr. Weston?” He said, clicking his fingers at the waitstaff to bring him another scotch on the rocks, “I notice you don’t have a beverage in your hand. Do you not drink?”

{ @mateoweston​ }

It all still felt very strange. While Mat didn’t like feeling paranoid and much preferred considering the glass half full, he couldn’t quite shake the weird feeling in the back of his head. Glancing around, he’d have to be blind to realize that he was the only non-legacy student invited and a helpful voice in his head supplied that this should probably be enough indication to Get Out. But he wasn’t being paranoid. Glancing up when Tennyson himself showed up beside him, he offered a small smile. “I don’t. Stopped a while ago,” he explained, gaze briefly travelling around their surroundings again. “It’s a nice party.”

Maddie sighed, busted. “Nothings wrong.” She shrugged, and then pulled a face. “Like nothing in particular. I guess I just.. I still feel kinda in between things and it’s annoying me that nothing is really sticking. Like other than you and Mom most of my friends have moved on from home.. and like I just don’t really know what I’m doing with myself most of the time. Other than tormenting you obviously.”

“Who at your age knows for sure what they want to do?” Mat questioned. “I get it, it’s nice to have a goal to work towards but it’s also okay to be in the process of looking for one. And there’s no time limit on that.”

“Mr One Suit,” Rory teased, wrapping his arms around Mat’s waist, and pulling him in close. “Wanna wear my jacket, give you some pizzaz?” @mateoweston​

Mat chuckled lightly at Rory’s words, his hands coming up to tug at the jacket of Rory’s collar in response. “I think you pull it off much better than I would,” he assured, one of his hands slipping up to cup his jaw. “You having a good time?”

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DFS are officially on Spotify, fellow Devereuxians. Please get streaming, even if you just have us on mute and on repeat whilst you like, go to class or wank off or whatever. We don’t care what you’re up to, as long as the numbers go up. Hoping to do one more gig before I go back to Ireland for the summer to cause havoc on the best side of the pond. But cheers for all the support of everyone, and no, no merch yet. Finnegan lost the T-Shirt designs.

Is it too early to put in T-Shirt preorders?

Maddie wasn’t really sure honestly, she did in fact miss home and her mother. But she wasn’t sure what she would do with a summer alone, most of her friends from high school no longer lived in the city and the ones that remained didn’t really hold that much appeal. “Maybe for a bit.. I might hang around here though.. depends on what my friends are doing.” She explained playing with her hair. “Ireland.. that’s new.” She added to deflect the best that she could. 

Mat hummed absently, shifting to turn and properly look at her. Try as she might, he knew her well enough to detect the uncertainty in her voice. A frown of mild confusion passed over his face. “What’s wrong?”