((Jen Romita cont'd from The Worst Bath Ever )) This trip was becoming boring, considering that they were supposed to be fighting for their lives. Jen hadn't really seen too many of her classmates since she had arrived, and had spent most of her time walking. While that had been okay while it was ju...

Bobby liked these guys. As they were spending time together, he wished that he could go back, do something differently, made it that he'd been properly friends with these guys, instead of by the sidelines. Here, he was finally getting proper friends outwith GodSpeed, and they were likely going to be...

"Sure thing, boss. You just keep your head down here until I give the all clear" Okay, Tiffany was still calling the shots. That was fine with him. He knew that he stood a better chance if he let somebody else make the decisions for him. He tucked the gun into the back of his jeans and mov...

((Quincy Jones cont'd from Sunshine, Lollipops and Rainbows... )) He needed a place to sleep. He'd been able to snatch a few short hours in a clearing while Tiffany kept watch before he'd returned the favour, but Quince needed to get some proper rest. Still, he had a duty here. He had to protect Tif...

There it was. The reaction that she got from just about every female in the school. Disgust at her choice of lifestyle. Even from someone like Frankie Fiametta, who had just as much to be ashamed of, she had no doubt. And she was judging her because her close friend had happened to see her topless? ...

He joined the two others in silence. What had happened to him he wasn't certain about, and didn't want to make them wonder about his own grasp on reality, especially considering their recent dealings with Rachel. Indeed, her own revelation made him somewhat dubious about his own newfound peace and s...

"Let's go somewhere safe, just you and me, okay?" Was he hearing right? Quincy wasn't used to this sort of success, and there was still Felicia to worry about. Tiffany did seem nervous, though. Hell, that made sense, given where they were, what they had just been through. He eagerly took ...

They were gone. He was alone. He knew that they hadn't gone far, that they would probably be within sight if he looked up, making sure that he was safe. They were trying to look out for him. Bobby felt so guilty. He knew that he had to get away from them, and given his current situation, there seeme...

Great. Now she was somehow or other stuck with a bunch of hangers on. People who were only going to slow her down. Sure, Frankie might be useful, but she had a hard time imagining that the little girl who was using a life or death situation as a chance to play reporter would be anything other than d...

Quince still felt the blood pounding in his chest. It was just like boxing, the rush he felt from the action. He controlled his breathing, willing himself to keep calm, but it was difficult. He'd probably killed a guy, fought another, and stood up to a third who had a gun, while he was only armed wi...

As Rachel ran off, Bobby tried to pull himself together. He had to control himself. Whatever had gone wrong with Rachel, there was obviously no easy answers here, but right now, there was no point in dwelling about it. So why couldn't he stop it. What had happened to her? Had she always been like th...

As Bill walked away, Quincy eyed him warily, making sure that he wasn't going to try and pull a fast one. Once he was certain that Bill was well away and not coming back, he turned to where Tiffany was hiding. "It's OK. He's gone. I'm coming down." He wondered briefly about the fourth pers...

Jen had located a clean bra in the bottom of her bag without dislodging too many of the contents, and had removed her current one. Neither was anything too erotic, built more to stop anything from moving around too much, but given the activities she'd planned on undertaking on the trip, she'd felt t...

Wow. Whatever it was that she was doing, it was not what Bobby was expecting. She had gone completely off the deep end. She was standing there, accusing him of patronising her. Okay, so maybe he'd been a bit obvious in his attempts to get her thinking rationally, but it was not exactly the time for ...

((Jen Romita cont'd from Some Fantastic )) All this running must be doing wonders for her figure. It was strange the thoughts that went through Jen's head as she moved. Here she was, her life in the greatest peril she had ever experienced and she was wondering about her weight. The exercise had been...