Joram Mortelle
Vulpecula House
Posts: 25
Age: 16
Sexuality: Homo
Gender: Male
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/69/astral-dimensions-vels-plotter
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Alias: Vel
Occupation: Student
Application: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/124/mortelle-vicente-joram
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Post by Joram Mortelle on Sept 28, 2016 23:12:57 GMT -5
Sunday, September 4th 2016
Sixth year was supposed to be the best year yet, and so far it was going okay. Vincent had insisted that he go to church with him this morning, even though he was nearly drunk and that wasn't exactly what he had wanted to be around. Ever since his mom passed away when he was at such a young age Vin had been perpetually wasted. It's not like anyone could prevent what had happened as childbirth was very risky in itself even if she was of the fanged variety. The walk back was a lot of Vincent telling Jor that he had loved him and Joram keeping his father up right. Finally they could separate, finally he didn't have to deal with his drunkard of a father he sat down on a bench wrapped in his parka, bag at his side with a huff. "I'm really starting to hate taking care of him." Joram muttered more so to himself than anyone in general and sighed. Pulling his bag onto his lap he began to go through the contents and then looking over his list. Only four days into the year and he had an entire bag full of alcohol and other forbidden substances that were ready to find their owners.
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