"Carpe Diem... that's seize the day." DEAD POETS SOCIETY PREFERENCES/IMAGINES

:STICKING UP FOR THEM/YOU:

Neil Perry=

-You were aggravated with the extras in the Midsummer Night's Dream cast. They all seemed bored and exhausted with the play. Not cooperating, rolling their eyes, whispering about you. Finally, you calmly, spoke up for yourself 

-"Guys I'm sorry but if you don't want to be here, you don't have to be. I'm doing this because I love the arts. But if you don't, the door is wide open"

-The one man rolled his eyes and said, "We want to be here, we can't help you're boring" you went red and looked down, biting your inner cheek "bitch" a young girl whispered. You went more red and announced "L-let's take five"

-That's when a voice sounded. You're favorite voice. One that made your heart skip a beat. "Woah, wait- let's relax here! (He/She/They) is/are NOT a bitch. You're just being ignorant and annoying all of the leading actors here because you're not cooperating so like (Y/N) said, the door is wide open, leave!" Neil said, pointing to the door. You went bright red. You stopped breathing. You just looked at your sweet angel, sticking up for you. Something you've always had trouble doing" 

-Two people stormed off the stage but as they left, a low and small round of applause formed for Neil. You joined in on the clapping and headed up to the stage, going to help the cast with more stage directions and lines. You thanked Neil later in the best way you could possibly come up with

Todd Anderson-

-You were eating dinner with his family. It was his parents, his brother, and you. You had ate with them all multiple times. Although they could be pretentious at times, dinner was always somewhat pleasing

-Of course, his parents were talking with and about and obsessing over Todd's brother. You just ate, peacefully, routinely looking up at Todd with a sweet smile for reassurance. He would smile back all flustered, trying to hide his disdainful attitude for his parents

-All of a sudden, you weren't listening so you didn't know the conversation, Todd's father said 'Why can't you be more like Jeffrey? You run around, no hobbies no passions, just friends and dillydallying." 

-Todd just sat, not stunned but embarrassed, just sat. He felt like crying. He had never heard his dad speak such a way not in private. 

-You just sat up, smiling softly, darting your eyes to Mr. Anderson

-"He has multiple hobbies actually, and they are all very interesting. Maybe if you often asked about him and how he is feeling, you would know. Peace and love, but it's true." 

-Mr. Anderson just sighed and walked away. Barely anyone spoke for the rest of the night. When Todd and you got back to Welton, he didn't say anything. He just asked if you could hold him and if you two could go to bed. As he dozed off to bed he whispered, "Thank you"

Knox Overstreet=

TW:// Peer pressured drinking

-You hosted a house party after a dance your school 

-You had invited a few close friends and their boyfriends, and of course, you invited your Knoxious

-As you were sitting, a friend of yours brought out liquor. You weren't okay with that. Your parents were in the other room, Knox had only drank once before this, and drinking just wasn't your thing

-When you told everyone that, they started calling you a prude, not caring if you were uncomfortable. The flask began getting passed around when all of a sudden, it came to you. You started to deny it but all of your friend's boyfriends began pressuring you. Your friends looked the other way