Ravenbrook Prepatory Academy (Open)
Ravenbrook Academy, set on the coast in Maine is an bastion of high learning. If Andover and Exeter are for the children of the 1% then Ravenbrook is for the children of the .05%. Children of royalty, titans of industry and other generations of old money abound and with an annual tuition of over $250K a year they immediately eliminate those of "lesser class" from even attempting to apply.
Chase Daniels is the eldest child of two in the Daniels family from Greenwich, CT and the first in the family to attend Ravenbrook. In his fourth year at the school he has made quite the name for himself as star of the hockey team and chief party thrower on campus. A young man who "has all the intelligence in the world with zero ambition to attend to his studies", or so his parental liason says on quarterly conference calls with his mother and father.
Piling on that, the Daniels family has always been a bit of an outlier at Ravenbrook. Rather than having generational wealth, Chase's father came from a blue collar background before building a top performing hedge fund and amassing a wealth in the billions. Widely regarded as a "rebel" who likes to party, Metallica and is constantly being accused of insider trading the family is looked down upon as "new money" and not having the class necessary to be part of the "club". It is a role they have come to embrace and often flaunt their wealth just to make a show of it for the other more staunch families.
Standing 6'4 and weighing a muscular 215lbs Chase strikes quite a figure. A natural tan with dark hair and eyes he certainly doesn't want for attention from women, from other students to his mother's country club friends. While he appreciates the attention and is known as a bit of a playboy but what really turns him on is a girl/woman who can challenge him on many levels and make him be better.
On this dark and gloomy rainy afternoon he drags himself out of his World Religions class to the lunch hall, tired from both hockey practice and last night's party. Wearing the navy blue sport coat with white button down, red tie and khakis he technically fits the school uniform though ever the party boy, the tie is hanging loose and top shirt button undone as he walks in and nods his head towards his hockey teammates as he grabs his lunch. Already dreading the group project he was just assigned in class.
Ravenbrook Academy, set on the coast in Maine is an bastion of high learning. If Andover and Exeter are for the children of the 1% then Ravenbrook is for the children of the .05%. Children of royalty, titans of industry and other generations of old money abound and with an annual tuition of over $250K a year they immediately eliminate those of "lesser class" from even attempting to apply.
Chase Daniels is the eldest child of two in the Daniels family from Greenwich, CT and the first in the family to attend Ravenbrook. In his fourth year at the school he has made quite the name for himself as star of the hockey team and chief party thrower on campus. A young man who "has all the intelligence in the world with zero ambition to attend to his studies", or so his parental liason says on quarterly conference calls with his mother and father.
Piling on that, the Daniels family has always been a bit of an outlier at Ravenbrook. Rather than having generational wealth, Chase's father came from a blue collar background before building a top performing hedge fund and amassing a wealth in the billions. Widely regarded as a "rebel" who likes to party, Metallica and is constantly being accused of insider trading the family is looked down upon as "new money" and not having the class necessary to be part of the "club". It is a role they have come to embrace and often flaunt their wealth just to make a show of it for the other more staunch families.
Standing 6'4 and weighing a muscular 215lbs Chase strikes quite a figure. A natural tan with dark hair and eyes he certainly doesn't want for attention from women, from other students to his mother's country club friends. While he appreciates the attention and is known as a bit of a playboy but what really turns him on is a girl/woman who can challenge him on many levels and make him be better.
On this dark and gloomy rainy afternoon he drags himself out of his World Religions class to the lunch hall, tired from both hockey practice and last night's party. Wearing the navy blue sport coat with white button down, red tie and khakis he technically fits the school uniform though ever the party boy, the tie is hanging loose and top shirt button undone as he walks in and nods his head towards his hockey teammates as he grabs his lunch. Already dreading the group project he was just assigned in class.
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