Keep Mr. Z 2013

Hey you guys!

So my school’s neighboring school Eastside Catholic was on the news today. Their Vice Principal Mr. Zmuda was recently fired for marrying a man. That’s right, Mr. Z was fired because of his sexual orientation and breaking the contract he signed prohibiting his act of love. As members of Tumblr, I’m pretty sure you all know how unfair this is. Eastside Catholic needs your support!

If you want to know more about what’s going on and the full details on the situation click here.

I’ll be updating this post as I hear more about EC’s rallies.

If you want to help my school and the other schools in my community support gay marriage, Mr. Z, and equality reblog this and spread the word!

In response to that ^ 

I attend Interlake High School, which is located pretty close to Eastside Catholic. Our students are planning a sit in during 6th period in the commons tomorrow to make cards and to support Mr. Z as well as the LGBTQ community. I, too, will be updating you all on news, even if it’s mainly mobile blogging. 

If you’d like to support this, here are two petitions you can sign: (x) (x)

Spring Break AU {carolinecarebear}

Stefan smiled and chuckled lightly at her obvious pride in her sorority, “I’m sure it is,” he agreed. He wasn’t in a sorority, though he had looked for one to be apart of. He just hadn’t found the time for it with all of his school work. “Great!” he exclaimed, glad that she’d excepted his offer to hang out with his friends. He led her to where his friends and some other people they’d met were wading waist deep in the water. “Everybody, this is Caroline,” he introduced her with a grin, “Caroline, this is everybody,” he chuckled, hearing them all greet her.

Caroline beamed at the introduction, her head spinning at all the names that had just been thrown at her, but her ever-so-friendly self knew that she’d fit in in no time. They all seemed nice, and friendly – Especially Stefan. She gave them a small wave, hoping that she didn’t come off as a Blond Bimbo, or some stupid sorority girl to Stefan and his friends – those were two negative stereotypes that were often associated with her, and she hated it. 

{ +carolinecarebear }

Hayley sighed and stepped out of Caroline’s way. “Sure, Come in..Klaus isn’t home right now, I’m sure it sounds pretty stupid that he’s not home at 3 in the morning but he stays out in the French Quarter most of the time..” Hayley crossed her arms and yawned. “If you want to stay here, you can.”

Caroline nodded, a small smile on her face. “Thank you, Hayley.” She walked inside the house, wondering what was going on between the two, but not thinking to question it. She was torn between wanting to know more, and not wanting to know anything.

+ { bloodysaviour }

Stefan hadn’t known how long he’d been in the safe at the bottom of the quarry. No sunlight, no air, drowning over and over again; it was a nightmare. One nightmare he never wanted to relive. He’d woken up in the water again, giving up the struggle to try and fight for his life when it was inevitable. The younger Salvatore knew that one way or another he would drown again. But this time something was different. He felt himself being lifted, pulled out of the quarry.

When he saw the door open the first thing that hit him was the sunlight. He was out; Stefan was finally free again. He came out of the water and gasped for air, feeling it fill his lungs as he coughed up the water that had taken its place. As soon as he hears his name he turned to face the voice, “Caroline?” He couldn’t help but smile even though he was aching all over. The younger Salvatore pulled her into a hug and chuckled, still coughing a little. “Thank you….Thank you Caroline…”

The blond offered him a weak smile, wishing there was something she could do to take the pain away. She hated seeing her best friend like this. He had suffered enough, hadn’t he? For Elena, for Damon, for her… for all of them in Mystic Falls. While she knew and understood that he was just trying to do what was best for everyone,  she sometimes wished she had more of a chance to stand up for herself, and to help others in return. She nodded, quickly following with an “Always”. And she meant it. If it was anyone else, she’d probably say something like you’re welcome, gladly, no problem, or something along those lines.

But this was Stefan, Stefan, her best friend, who had helped her transition, and helped her time and time again. Unsure of what to say, or what to do, she tried to help him into her car, where he could sit. “Do you… Do you want to go back to Mystic?” She questioned, wondering if he wanted to go hunting, or rest. “You don’t have to go back to the Boarding House, if you don’t want to. You could stay with me.” 

Don’t let them [ i n ]

                                                                                                                 don’t let them see

                                                   Conceal, don’t f e e l

sanguisestimmolare is now doppelgangersnowangels

                                  It’s a C R U E L, cruel world to face on your own                    A {heavy} cross to carry along                                                               The lights are on but everyone’s gone

{ +carolinecarebear }

Katherine smiled and chuckled softly. The ex-vampire narrowed her eyes and laughed again. “—Already popular I see?” Katherine assumed as Caroline ranted about the sororities. “There’s nothing to do. I don’t like it.”

Caroline shrugged, before saying "Partially. The other part would be family connections, and other things." She gave a flick of the wrist to show that it was no big deal. "There's plenty to do, you're just not used to it." She replied, a teasing smile on her face.