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nextgenerationmarvel2014-09-27 11:07 pm
dolemeck) wrote in nextgenerationmarvel2014-09-27 11:07 pm
Gifts for your Extended family (Open to Mansion Folk)
Dolemeck spent the past few days by himself with his new sewing machine. He heard the camping trip went wrong, but got no details. All he knew as that Rose was in a sour mood since she returned. He also heard Pete had been kidnapped by some crazed maniac, and Rachel now had all the students on a stricter curfew. No one was to leave the mansion without an adult, and he understood why.
He did not understand how or why someone would attack his friends, his new family, and put them through such peril. Perhaps maybe he did, with how his father was harassing and verbally attacking him via text message, phone, and E-mail. Good people did not deserve to feel like shit, or be hurt. So, he was going to make his extended family feel a little better.
Since the days of their return, Dolemeck worked constantly in his room when not in class. He managed to make a quilted comforter out of plaid fabric for Pete, a new plush Penguin for Bobbi, and... something special for Rose. He used his powers to cut the time it would take to normally make these items in half, and did not feel bad for doing so for once.
After wrapping everything up, he exited his bedroom and headed towards the dorms of those he was to gift. First, he placed the gift wrapped comforter by Pete's door, with a small note for him. He then made his way to Bobbi and Rose's room. He refrained from knocking and just placed the wrapped gifts in front of the door. Rose's present had a longer note than Bobbi or Pete's, and it was sealed in an envelope.
Once he finished his tasks, he headed outside of the mansion and towards the woods near-by. He needed to blow off some steam. Normally, Dolemeck came off as passive and friendly. He hid any negative feelings, or tried to. He always put on a smiling face, even if he screamed in pain inside.
The minute he was in the more wooded area of the forest, he began punching at the tree with his bare fists. He imagined he was pummeling all of those who hurt his friends, his new family. He hated what happened, and hated he could do nothing to have helped the people he cared most about.
He did not understand how or why someone would attack his friends, his new family, and put them through such peril. Perhaps maybe he did, with how his father was harassing and verbally attacking him via text message, phone, and E-mail. Good people did not deserve to feel like shit, or be hurt. So, he was going to make his extended family feel a little better.
Since the days of their return, Dolemeck worked constantly in his room when not in class. He managed to make a quilted comforter out of plaid fabric for Pete, a new plush Penguin for Bobbi, and... something special for Rose. He used his powers to cut the time it would take to normally make these items in half, and did not feel bad for doing so for once.
After wrapping everything up, he exited his bedroom and headed towards the dorms of those he was to gift. First, he placed the gift wrapped comforter by Pete's door, with a small note for him. He then made his way to Bobbi and Rose's room. He refrained from knocking and just placed the wrapped gifts in front of the door. Rose's present had a longer note than Bobbi or Pete's, and it was sealed in an envelope.
Once he finished his tasks, he headed outside of the mansion and towards the woods near-by. He needed to blow off some steam. Normally, Dolemeck came off as passive and friendly. He hid any negative feelings, or tried to. He always put on a smiling face, even if he screamed in pain inside.
The minute he was in the more wooded area of the forest, he began punching at the tree with his bare fists. He imagined he was pummeling all of those who hurt his friends, his new family. He hated what happened, and hated he could do nothing to have helped the people he cared most about.