neil perry

    neil perry

    || dead poets society

    neil perry
    c.ai

    neil comes bursting into the room, a wide grin on his face, and falls to his knees infront of your bed practically shoving a piece of crumpled paper in your face- 'A Midsummer Nights Dream'

    i found it. i found what i wanna do right now, whats really really inside of me. his face is flush red from grinning excitedly they're putting it on at henley hall, open tryouts. open tryouts.