Could it be? Is it really you? It looks like you... but then again, everything does seem to be a bit hazy right now... these drugs were a bad idea. Oh my God, it is! It is you, Gabe! I've found you, you crazy sonuvabitch! God damn, this kid's screwed now! Let's give em hell Gabe ol' boy! Woo! Evan'...

As Blood Boy held his sword aloft, Evan carefully backed away at a slow pace that matched his movements. If there was one thing that Evan feared most, it was being cut. He took great pride in his appearance, and a horrible disfiguring scar would just not bode well. His heart was still racing from th...

Blood boy's timing on pulling a gun on Gabe couldn't have come at a worse time. Gabe was already on edge from the gun he'd seen before, and he was already untrusting of the masked kid. Gabe almost expected a gun to be pulled on him. And when it was, his body went straight into the reaction that save...

Gabe's train of thought was inturrupted by the appearance of a student wearing a mask of all things. At first, he'd thought because of the mask it might have been one of Danya's men, but saw he was a bit too short and heard his childlike voice and knew exactly who this was. It was that kid from scho...

((Continued from Carnage )) After what seemed like seconds, but was likely minutes or adrenaline fueled running, Gabe emerged through the tall trees to the south to what seemed to be a rather breathtaking lagoon. He still had Viki slung over his shoulder, and so gently swung her around to her feet a...

((It's OK, had to track him down, sorry for delays)) Lying on his back and staring at the ceiling. It was something Steve often did when he found himself bored and without a plan. As he churned ideas around in his mind, he wondered what his friends were doing at this very moment. He thought of Seren...

Gabe snapped out of his zoned out little mind trance he was having. So much was happening so fast, he'd had no time to react. The alcohol didn't help. "Steve my boy, what is up? How's shit buddy? Damn I can't wait to play some football again next year". He said so with a degree of uncertai...

Gabe trudged slowly back down to the party, his eyes fixed on the ground ahead of him. At this point he'd had only two of his beers, so he cracked open a third. He took a few sips, and was sad to discover it had gotten a bit warm and tasted like shit. He proceeded back down to the fire and the party...

Evan responded to Charlie, though only hearing the "Alfred" part of his question through his drunken ears. "No, I dunno Alfred too well. Wherzat guy anyways.." he said as he began to stumble on his own words. Then a sudden head rush hit him, and forced him to move into a crouchin...

Evan approached the group of three, who all had been eyeing him suspiciously. He'd never been genuinely tight with any of them, but he knew them from class, and he was drunk, so that was enough for him to invite himself over. "Guys, guys, guys, what's goin' on? Is this not the shit or what?&quo...

The slap heard round the world drove Evan from his chair, and he laughed so hard he almost blew beer out his nose. It was hitting him pretty fast. "This is good stuff" he thought, but he knew deep down it was because he was a drinking lightweight. He'd better pace himself or risk getting s...

As Evan pulled up to the clearing, he knew full well that the guests already at the party could hear the thumping bass of his car. He smiled, and cranked the bass boost up to max, reverberating his silver Civic and shaking the mirrors. The common thud of the deep bass was his trademark, and the kids...

Evan scrounged through his pocket for his car keys. He was in no shape to drive, and would definately fail a sobriety test, but that never stopped him before. He unlocked his silver Honda Civic and got inside. He struggled to recap the night's events as the drugs slowly left his system. Gabe and Kar...

Gabe was pissed...understandably. Kara had done one of the few things Gabe wouldn't tolerate in a relationship: hidden a drug habit from him. He would be less upset if she had cheated. But as Gabe stared into those bright eyes, the anger in him began to melt. His mind cleared up, and he could think ...

Gabe struggled to put together a thought train, but nothing was forming in hs mind. A combination of outrage, pain, and booze had made his mind into an empty, auto-piloted shell. "Listen" he said in a forcibly calm voice "I have to think. I need to take a walk. I have to get out of he...