All good things had to come to an end and Hannibal supposed this was it for him. Angela had gone last night and he'd spent most of the night packing his things and getting ready to leave himself ( Read more... )

Christmas had come and gone. It'd been a quiet one and that was perfectly all right with Hannibal. While he didn't mind the big, loud boisterous celebrations that sometimes occurred, it was nice to be able to spend time in bed, enjoying the twinkling lights of the room ( Read more... )

Hannibal had made his decision. He couldn't be here. He couldn't. It was too hard. His father wasn't his father, someone thought his name was actually Wade and his friends were lying to him ( Read more... )

With the welcome picnic, a common room experience and one class under his belt, Hannibal was feeling pretty comfortable with the new school. He wouldn't go so far to call himself an expert but he was getting there ( Read more... )