And when I breathed, my breath was lightning.


Hi there, the name's Henry Reid, but you can just call me plain old Henry. I teach Computer Sciences here at the academy. My power is the ability to make lightning--so keep on your toes around me. If not, you might just find it....shocking!

I miss this rp it was so perfect.


posted 1 month ago with 4 notes

ON HIATUS.  

Hey guys, I love you all sooooooooooooooooo much, and it’s amazing that Dia decided to take a break instead of deleting everything!! 

You all stay amazing, and if you want my personal, it’s cupakeforger please follow me! I would love to stay in touch with you all! :3

SEE YOU LATER! 


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i-love-you-miss-agron:

:-))

i-love-you-miss-agron:

:-))


greetings. 

ethan-murphy:

lighting-strikes:

I generally like everyone, Ethan. By the way, like the bowtie.


I’m glad someone else finally agrees!


posted 2 months ago with 30 notes
via jet-samson (originally jet-samson)

greetings. 

ethan-murphy:

lighting-strikes:


I knew I liked you for a reason.

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I generally like everyone, Ethan. By the way, like the bowtie.


greetings. 

ethan-murphy:

lighting-strikes:


Oh trust me, we’re plenty professiona! but all work and no play makes jack and jill a dull boy and girl. If you have any questions, feel free to drop by my office, door’s always open for anyone.

i’ll just stop lying. I´m too childish for my own good. 

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I knew I liked you for a reason.


posted 2 months ago with 30 notes
via jet-samson (originally jet-samson)

greetings. 

ethan-murphy:

lighting-strikes:

Hey there! Good to see another teacher about. For a while it was just me and danny and sometimes we were far too busy taking the piss on eachother to actually work.


Yeah, i suppose. And i can guarantee that i won’t be the one dozing around. I like being professional. 


Oh trust me, we’re plenty professiona! but all work and no play makes jack and jill a dull boy and girl. If you have any questions, feel free to drop by my office, door’s always open for anyone.


posted 2 months ago with 30 notes
via jet-samson (originally jet-samson)
Waiting at the airport when we headed off for her new summer house. 
Only my girl could look so beautiful just waiting in a line. 

Waiting at the airport when we headed off for her new summer house. 

Only my girl could look so beautiful just waiting in a line. 


posted 2 months ago with 180 notes
via gleerares (originally gleerares)
tags: #photo album #submission

greetings. 

ethan-murphy:

image

Hey there! Good to see another teacher about. For a while it was just me and danny and sometimes we were far too busy taking the piss on eachother to actually work.



Sona si Latine loqueris.: lighting-strikes: Henry managed a weak laugh. That was the amazing... 

daniel-vanrey:

lighting-strikes:

“It is what we want, Danny. God, I just love her so much, and i’ve been there every single step of the way, even to our first songram,” he opened a desk door and soon handed him the little picture of their baby, in it’s first stages of growth. “And we do. Infact, we wanted to ask if you would be the godfather. When Charlie brought it up, you were the only one I could think of,” he smiled up at danny, picking up on his comforting emotions. 

But then he was right back to putting his palms to his eyes. “I know it is,” he said softly. “Her parents already disowned her for it—-i’m her only family now, which is why we’re going…well, i don’t know, but I do know i’m going to marry her when she’s eighteen. For now, we’re just praying that we’ll be safe. She’s more worried about me then herself. But since her parents disowned her, she has no one but me as family, like I said.”

“She’s got this school, too.” He reminded Henry, and by which he included himself. It was already true that he considered himself the surrogate father of half the children and young adults that attended merely because they did attend - it was like filling a loss somewhere, a loss that had settled deep and hadn’t left.

And god, he was jealous. Not that he’d ever show it - not that he’d ever let it slip out by way of being an empath, either. But it was only natural, wasn’t it? He’d lost this. He’d lost this thing he had once because he hadn’t been good enough. And here it was.

Henry was good enough.

Somehow, Danny had always known that.

“And she’s got you.” He added, which Danny had already said. “They’re not pressing charges?” He asked, referring to the people who had disowned her - that wasn’t something he could hold back his anger on. God, how could anyone ever disown their child? Didn’t they know what they were losing? Didn’t they know that they would regret it?

“She does, she has her friends behind her, and me too,” he smiled thinking of marabelle, who had been the first to find out, and the first to accept it, keep it secret. But Danny was truly the first he went to, because Danny? Danny was his brother. He knew, in a way, Danny was jealous. He had been there when he had lost his daughter. Had held him as a brother when he had sobbed as they lowered her casket. 

“Danny, you’re going to know this child inside and out,” he promised him. “Charlie wants you there when she gives birth, because, well, you’re family to her, because of how close we are.” He gave her a little smile. 

“She’ll always have me,” Henry said surely. “I’ll fight to the bitter end for her.” He then shook his head. “No, they didn’t say anything. Just…threw her out. Feeling danny’s anger, Henry touched his wrist lightly. “Listen Danny, she’s moved on. I think…she always knew her parents would do this. Although god, poor thing when she came home.” He remembered how he had hugged her tiny rainsoaked body close to his. 


posted 2 months ago with 15 notes
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