It was stupidity. No, it was merely desperation. One of those things definitely lead young Deidre Paul, talented athlete of Bayview Secondary School, to an early grave. As Brock headed away from the group, Deidre immediately turned towards the others of her group. Nobodies. Just like most everyone e...

Deidre was so happy she almost forgot she was knee deep in swampy muck. "Man, this is great! Just like old times, only with more crazy people and murder, right?" She was trying her best to keep a brave face in front of Brock. If he knew how scared she was, he'd definitely think less of her...

Easy. This game was so easy! Everyone was now out of Vivien's sight, meaning Jarocki's corpse was ripe for looting. He started by expanding his rations, then picked up the gun and leftover ammo. Two clips. Not bad, not bad at all. "Well, I suppose I ought to get out of here. Nice seeing you Jon...

((Deidre Paul continued from Somewhere That's Green )) Shit was a word that seemed appropriate for both Deidre's situation and her surrondings. The musk of the swamp was more than a little overpowering, almost gagging her with every whiff of air. The watery mud climbing up her boots assured her she ...

No tears were shed by the always-stunning Vivien Morin at the passing of Jonathan Jarocki. Born a loser, died a loser. Nobody'd miss him anyway, he was sure. Of course, with everyone all flustered and panicked, the drama had only just started. With Violet gone away, Mike screaming orders and Maddy i...

Shiiiiit, girl you gotta get outta there! It was unquestionable that being in SOTF would mean Deidre would run into her fair share of psychos and sociopaths, but she really didn't envision her first encounter to be with two of them. The meek looking girl turned out to be a giggling lunatic with an ...

My God, I fucking knew it! Once again, the lovely, astounding Vivien Morin was the only person with a bit of intelligence in the group. It was chemistry class all over again. He fucking knew that some loser idiot with a gun would start shooting at the first crowd he saw. This particular loser he re...

"Huh?" Deidre was still trying to piece everything together when she saw a tiny, spiky headed figure not too far away, making her presence known with a concise 'hello.' She didn't look like she could be a threat at all. But then, everyone out here could have a gun. But of course even then,...

Oh, blah blah blah. There's already too much drama here, and I've only been awake for like, forty minutes! It wasn't as though Vivien wasn't taking the situation seriously, it was just that everyone else was acting crazy. With Imraan doing his truck smashing, the newly arrived Edward donning a suit...

"Oh come on, you love camping!" "Mom, everyone in that school hates me. Can't I just hang out with my real friends instead?" Deidre was one of the last students to get on the bus. She awkwardly clutched her sports bag as she headed to the back of the bus to sit down in one of th...

((B062 Start!)) Normal reality TV shows were staged. All but one or two of the female contestants were busty and beautiful and all the men who got far were always shirtless and handsome. The ones who said that they weren't there to make friends never lasted, and the bustiest chick always ended up wi...

Vivien saw the apology coming a mile away. Tony had earned a reputation of apologizing after his big fat temper got him in hot water - probably a ploy to keep him on the football team. Still, an apology was an apology (however weak it was) and Vivien certainly deserved one. Even if he kinda provoked...

English was by far Vivien Morin's worst subject, so he was visibly relieved when the bell rang. The day was almost over, and he had pretty big plans later that evening. Books in hand, he practically danced out of the classroom. And that's where he saw that big gorilla Tony Russo. "What the hell...

Chloe smiled brightly at Erik's introduction of his date. They were so cute together! They'd go far, if she had anything to say about it. Though, she still wondered about how he felt about what's-his-face. Y'know, badminton guy. "Anyway, I'm sure you guys wanna have a romantic girl-free evening...

"Don't tease the uptight ones. We're all here to have a good time, remember." Vivien playfully rubbed where Aislyn had slapped him, blurting a soft "ouch." He didn't quite get how teasing Max wasn't a part of having a good time, but he decided to keep his distance anyway. No use...