MJ’s Comments (group member since Nov 16, 2012)

MJ’s comments from the Capitol Academy: The Second Generation group.

Ack yesses

((Shall we discuss the baby in plot development or do you just want to wing it and decide when Harper pops it out??? XD))

He chuckled, he couldn't help feeling nervous and overwhelmed, but Harper made him feel better. "Yeah, I know, but it's like, now we have to worry about a whole new set of things, I want our baby to have a perfect, happy life." He smiled and placed his hand on her tummy, giving her another smooch. "Ah, yes, love, I would be much obliged." He was excited that he actually got to go with her this time, and not have to worry about her from the waiting rom. "Let's go." He grabbed her hand and walked with her slowly into the pediatrician's office. "Ack, I'm so excited, Harper. Our baby is going to be perfect."

G'morning girlies

George released Harper from a bear hug and held onto her hands, swinging them to and fro. "No matter what gender the baby is, I'm gonna suffocate it in hugs and kisses and love them forever." He knew he was going to make this kid into a little indie-loving glasses-wearing hipster. He was going to dress them in old band shirts and skinny jeans and submerge them with his strange music and cult films and they were going to be adorable. "But I know you would love a little girl to dress up and have tea parties with and such. Oh goodness, we have to start picking out names, and buying baby stuff, and clear out a space for the nursery, maybe the little office on the second floor? And we have to start looking at preschools, and we have to start saving for college, and..." He shook his head, there was so much to do, having a baby would be a lot of work, but if anyone could do it, it was him and Harper. "Oh, we gotta tell the kids, I bet they're going to be so excited, Harper, I can't wait..." He smiled and kissed her again, ugh, he was just so excited and happy, he couldn't contain himself.

Evan chuckled. It was cute that his baby sister was so responsible, it seemed like all of the sudden she was this mini adult, or maybe he had never noticed this side of her before. He supposed his bad habits hadn't rubbed off on her too much. That was good. "Awww, Captain Buzzkill. Alright, I might tot skip after all. School just sucks, you know? It's kinda pointless." He sighed and made his way over to the front desk, asking the old lady sitting behind it for his papers. "Evan Parker, please." The lady gave him the evil eye, she knew who he was, the little punk who thought he owned the campus. "I know who you are, Evan. The troublemaker who ditches classes and smokes out in the parking lot. No way to spend your high school years." She pulled out his file and placed it on the desk, scooting it towards him. Evan just rolled his eyes and snatched the folder. "Yeah, whatever. I don't need life advice from you, uh," He peered at her name tag. "Henrietta." He strolled off some distance from the desk and popped open his folder, sifting through the papers. He sighed. His schedule was crappy, he had all of the worst classes. He supposed it was punishment for his misbehavior last year. And the year before that. And the year before that. And ugh, he had to share his room with two complete losers. "This year is gonna completely and utterly SUCK."

HEY ARIEL OMIGOSHHHH

Awww George is a little happy blubbering baby it's so cute :3

George's head snapped up from People when he heard someone re enter the room. Harper! He leaped out of his seat and rushed up to her with a giant bear hug. "Oh gosh, I was worried about you! Are you okay? Are you sick? Are y-" He heard her say something unbelievable. Pregnant? He pulled away, still holding her, but now he could look at her face. "Harper... you're... you're pregnant? Omigosh!" His eyes lit up and he jumped up and down, taking Harper with him. "Omigosh, omigosh, omigosh, you're pregnant! Omigosh! I'm going to be a Dad! I'm going to be a Dad to a little baby! Omigosh! Harper!" He giggled excitedly and pressed his lips passionately against hers. He still couldn't believe it, all of the excitement was rushing over him like a huge wave and he didn't think he'd ever been so happy in his entire life. He pulled away from the kiss and just stared at her for a moment, this beautiful lady was going to be the mother of his child, they were going to raise a little one together, and with their two wonderful foster kids, they were going to be one big happy family. He couldn't help the little tear droplets as he hugged her again, nuzzling into her head. "I love you so much, Harper."

George sighed and sat back down resentfully, he wanted to be there for Harper, and make sure she was going to be okay. But if the doctor wanted him to stay out in the waiting room, fine, he would. He just hoped Harper would be okay. What could be wrong with her? For some reason, he felt like it was all his fault that Harper was sick, and he just wanted to make it all better. It was a habit of his, getting all worked up over something that was fairly small. "Well, whatever it may be, Doctor Connor can fix it. Harper will be okay, George, don't worry, don't worry." He sighed and sifted through the magazine pile on the side table. "Ummmm... People." He picked up the magazine and started flipping through it, but he could barely concentrate on what was happening in Kim Kardashian's life when his girlfriend could be deathly ill or something. "It's okay, it's okay..." He attempted to read an article, but couldn't help looking up every few seconds at the door, waiting for Harper to come out and for her to be all better again.

((Ahhhhh yaasss))

Bye bye bye

Little Knightly sat up straight in bed after waking up from a little nap, a monster was chasing him around his house and there was nobody there to save him. He then proceeded to crash back onto his pillow and groan. He was tired, cold, and had the worst headache of the short six years he had existed. He had had a fever for the past few days, as well as little to no appetite and a headache and sore throat to top it all off. Even worse, he had discovered a few red patches on his legs yesterday, and at his last checkup the night before, Doctor Connor took all of these samples and did all of these tests and the checkup turned out to be an hour longer than it usually was. He turned over towards the doorway when he heard someone walk in. "Mooooommmyyyyyy...." He took his dinosaur oatmeal (one of his favorites) and started shoveling the brown goop into his mouth. "No school today Mommy, I feel weally baaaad." He scooted over closer to her and laid his head into her chest, wearing his favorite train onesie.

((Poor Knightly oh gosh))

George stood up when he saw a tall man with a doctor's coat enter the room, it must be Dr. Connor. Still holding onto Harper's hand, he gave the man a smile and shook his hand firmly. "Hello, Doctor Connor, nice to finally meet you. I've heard great tings. I'm George, and this is my lovely girlfriend Harper." He gestured to his lover standing beside him. "We're walk-ins, Harper here has been having stomach issues lately, throwing up a lot, getting headaches, I dunno, she's been getting these weird food cravings as well..." He looked over at Harper and squeezed her hand, look of deep concern spread across his face. If anything happened to her, he'd never be able to live. "Can you tell us what's wrong, Doc?"

Awwwwwz yea def

yeah sure, poor kid haha

Evan practically leaped out of the car as soon as his mom pulled up. "Alright, bye, mom, see you after school!" He smirked and ran a hand through his hair, and straightened his jacket "Alright, new year, here I come," he mumbled to himself. Not that he cared about any of it, he's probably just going to get his papers from the front desk and ditch. Last year, he would usually just go back home and play video games, but now that a parent was home everyday.... maybe he would just go to the mall and hang out, maybe smoke a little. "Em, you wanna go to the mall after we get our schedules and dorm assignments? We could go window shopping, people watch? What do you say?"

George pulled up in front of the cool antique house and looked out he window. "Woah, cool, look at this house, babe." He grinned and opened the car door slightly, it had been a little hobby of his to buy and renovate old houses, he was really into it. "Alright, let's find out what's wrong with you!" He chuckled and hopped out of the car, jogging over to the other side and holding the door open for Harper. "This guy is the real deal, honey. We'll get you better in no time." He gave her a peck on the cheek and grabbed her hand. "Love youuuuu..." He giggled and started leading her into the doctor's office, swinging their arms back and forth. They reached the door and pulled it open, holding it open with a grin.

That's good, hope you get better soon mi amigo

((Shall I post at le great hall?))

Lucky you Cam ugh a day off would be nice