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Jason McConnell, 18, is one of the principal characters in the musical, Bare. He's a senior at St. Cecelia's, a Catholic boarding school, and struggling with his sexuality. He's arriving after suffering from a breakup with his boyfriend, Peter, and overdosing on GHB.

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[darganfyddwr]

Richard Campbell Gansey III waits in line for coffee at the local cafe. Lots of coffee. At least four cups of coffee, two of them for himself. It's a study break for him and his at the library, where they've been nose-to-page for the last three hours, reading up on Darrow. Looking to see if she has any ley lines, and if so, where her ley lines are hiding.

When the barista finally loads up a cup carrier for him, he's turned and rushing out the door quickly, eager to get back to work. So eager that he nearly mows down some poor kid right outside the door as he bolts out.

"My lord," Gansey says, startled and apologetic. "I'm sorry! Didn't see you coming."

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[OOC: I feel like Jason never gets tagged in test drive bc no one knows the fandom! And Blue is awake so she's coming to talk to him. In Darrow'verse I suppose?]

Blue had wanted to see things no one else had, and to be dropped in a bustling city -- one with Ronan and Gansey, or a Ronan and Gansey, anyway -- she's thinking the fates willfully misunderstood, but it is a very interesting be careful what you wish for. Even the stars are different here.

She's also starting to think she's the only one who has any level of excitement at a new adventure outside Henrietta, and though she misses home, it's getting to be frustrating to not be able to say anything about the curious things here. It's also the first time she's been on a level playing field with Ronan and Gansey: they have the same amount of money, the same prescribed housing, a cell phone that's all hers -- and it's both a little delicious and almost more annoying than just accepting that they will never not be scions of privilege.

She's got that on her mind, and carefully inspecting this place's weirdly colored money to budget a lunch for herself, and she very nearly collides with a tall young man looking around and just standing. Blue looks up up up to take him in and thinks Raven Boy instinctively before realizing that's not possible. A jock, probably, used to being good-looking, almost definitely. Something soft and lost about his features, though.

"Hey, sorry," she says, a little irritated but aware she wasn't looking, either.