Facts about Wendell's previous world!
He came from a family of old money, who kept to themselves quite a bit. He has older siblings, but they're about 8-10 years older, so he was raised mostly alone.
He didn't have many friends as a child due to having a speech impediment and not knowing how to talk to people. He eventually worked through his lisp, but certain words are still difficult for him to say. (Sebek, Silver, Trey)
He picked up on his mother's behavior of trying to look young, and is obsessed with skin and hair care, and properly taking care of himself. He's very shallow and vain for this reason, but he does want to connect with people.
Back home, his family has yet to notice he is missing.
@gyaruofnrc
"Oh, just introducing myself." He smirked, shrugging. "Tata~! I'll be around, being my hot stuff self."
Hey there girly pop! I'm the 10/10 new prefect in town, names Wendell Goth. Pleasure to meet someone with such a chic style~!
-@ramshackle-bastard
“Wha-?!”
[She seemed startled at first, but she calmed down quickly]
“Oh hi- you startled me for a second- I’m Chiyo…you seem familiar- aren’t you the prefect from Ramshackle?”
“Also thank you-…”
[A little embarrassed from the compliment, she rubbed the back of her head]
"Have you not met him yet? He's the fae that hangs around outside our dorm at night." Wendell smirks, sitting up. "Oh, I love it when he shows up. He's fiiine~"
He cleared his throat, brushing his hair out of his eyes.
"And Pomefiore's housewarden is fine, if you're into... Regina George. Specifically after she's been hit by the bus."
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Wendell sat on Ramshackle's lawn, spread out in the sun as he worked in his notebook. He hummed to himself, chewing on his pen. "Damn, Trein's class is harder than I thought... think dumbass, you watched Princess and the Frog as a kid, you know this..." He muttered, scribbling down answers.
"Ah, I think I got it. If not, I'll ask Beanstalk babe. Maybe he was around for all this." Wendell snickered, going through his notes.
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Wendell sat on Ramshackle's lawn, spread out in the sun as he worked in his notebook. He hummed to himself, chewing on his pen. "Damn, Trein's class is harder than I thought... think dumbass, you watched Princess and the Frog as a kid, you know this..." He muttered, scribbling down answers.
"Yes, it's so hard to customize these uniforms. On the bright side, it allows me to focus on my hair and makeup." He hummed, dabbing his lips with a fresh coat of black lip gloss.
"Yuuchi, isn't it? I think you have the room next to me. My name is Wendell, Wendell Persimmon Goth."
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Wendell sat on Ramshackle's lawn, spread out in the sun as he worked in his notebook. He hummed to himself, chewing on his pen. "Damn, Trein's class is harder than I thought... think dumbass, you watched Princess and the Frog as a kid, you know this..." He muttered, scribbling down answers.
"Please dear, fashion is no longer fun if you're just doing it to impress someone besides yourself." He laughs, shaking his head.
"I look my best everyday. He can appreciate me always."
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Wendell sat on Ramshackle's lawn, spread out in the sun as he worked in his notebook. He hummed to himself, chewing on his pen. "Damn, Trein's class is harder than I thought... think dumbass, you watched Princess and the Frog as a kid, you know this..." He muttered, scribbling down answers.
"Oh, yknow, Hornton, Tsunotaro, depends on what he prefers by the day. Won't tell me his real name though." Wendell grinned, showing off the gap in his front teeth.
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Wendell sat on Ramshackle's lawn, spread out in the sun as he worked in his notebook. He hummed to himself, chewing on his pen. "Damn, Trein's class is harder than I thought... think dumbass, you watched Princess and the Frog as a kid, you know this..." He muttered, scribbling down answers.
"Darling, no feeling is better than draping yourself elegantly over the back of a chair with a glass in hand, dressed in maroons, shades of black, ruffles, suit jackets, coats and cloaks, your hair styled so its framing your gorgeous face perfectly. I do love my vampire days."
Wendell sighed wistfully, running a hand through his black curls.
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Wendell sat on Ramshackle's lawn, spread out in the sun as he worked in his notebook. He hummed to himself, chewing on his pen. "Damn, Trein's class is harder than I thought... think dumbass, you watched Princess and the Frog as a kid, you know this..." He muttered, scribbling down answers.
"Ohh, sweetie, I mean no offense. It's just... well, it really doesn't help him. Honestly all uniforms with hats like that cause grease build up. A routine would just... enhance things, yeah?"
He blinked innocently, clearing not understanding where he'd offended her.
Hey hey girly~! Checking in with my stylish friend! Heard you and the Octavinelle housewarden are together. Please get him a haircare routine under that hat.
@ramshackle-bastard
“How exactly did you find out that information..? I never shared that with you-“
“Did you…seriously just come and ask me to tell him to do his hair better? He looks fine.”
[“Since when were we friends-?”]
Oh, just making my introductions around this place. Everything's so new and fun. Although there are already so many students I need to get on a skincare routine.
Well, you've got a funky and chic style! Pleasure to meet you! I'm Wendell Goth, the new 10/10 Ramshackle prefect!
-@ramshackle-bastard
Oh? Kehe. It's nice to meet you as well. I'm Lilia Vanrouge. You seem to have a nice style as well. Do you need anything?
"Lots of empty space up here... I suppose we're relatively small compared to the others. Comes with the perks of a hot fae outside though." Wendell sighed, going through rooms until he found an empty one, tossing his bags down. "Where to set up my vanity..."
Hey there~! Good to meet you, I'm Wendell Goth, the new hottest prefect of Ramshackle!
-@ramshackle-bastard
“…yeah, uh…hi.”
“They just let anybody be the prefect these days…”
[Mai and Inno just wave, and Uri looks confused.]
“Huh? What?—”