Though still slightly dazed with the blinding light, Dawn knew full well what was happening and did exactly as Evan said. Without another word, she followed the boy in the woods.

(Dawn continued elsewhere)

(that's okay. I've been taking too long anyway. Also, I've editted it due to me being a moron. XP) Dawn nodded to Evan, and turned over to look at Michael, and was a little shocked. Up to that point, she hasn't gotten a good look at an albino before and it weirded her out. Dawn is ashamed that she w...

Dawn looked back at Abel while Evan was writing, trying to learn from his body language if he could be trusted. Considering she has 'heard' from Evan, she is under the presumption that he is at the very least a decent guy. Considering that wasn't the case, she cannot come to any solutions on how to ...

Dawn read the message with an almost drained feeling. The message seemed so foriegn to her, that people would really do this, that she just didn't know what to do. She breathed out and looked at Evan, who looked dead serious. She sighed, noticing that Abel was looking over with a reassuring smile, t...

((G73/ Dawn Beckworth's Start)) Before Dawn, with a pencil in hand, was a batch of blue lilies. They were in full bloom and despite the situation, Dawn was beside herself in its beauty. She couldn't resist the urge to draw it. She was smiling all the while doing this, albeit saddening and perplexed....

Afra thought it was trite and stupid that her life was literally flashing before her eyes. Dammit, I don't want to reminisce. I have no reason to! I can't fucking die! There is reason why the cards said that. To forworn me, so that I can win! Images of her family members, her mother, her father, cam...

(Paranoia Man, you weren't really suppose to interfere for kills, but it does help what I was planning of doing. Though Pink Pistol is suppose to kill my character ) Afra was still laughing. Though if it was out of the absurdity of the situation or her mind regressing the pain is fairly uncertain. W...

As a self proposed vaticator, Afra saw things before they happened. This wasn't the case. Afra tumbled down to the ground, gripping her side and tasting blood in her mouth. She stayed flat on the ground for what appeared to a century. All the while, her mind was blank and this frightened her. She kn...

(Sorry about that, I've been using the library's computers, so my posts have been rushed as of late. Without excuses, I suck in the English language is much better) Branca, like the glutton she was, swiped the loaf from Afra's hand, and looked as if she would have just dove in and devour the whole t...

Afra wished at the moment that Branca started to make the formulate sounds barely resembling anything remotely any person with have a brain cell could process, that she could regress better. She wished that Branca would just start doing the first reasonable thing in her life and just stopped breathi...

"That's is a mag-mag-magnitude idea! Glad I thought of it." Afra's patience with this creature was being strained with every word that she st-st-stuttered forth. She wasn't sure if this pig was being serious or that she really was arrogant. Do I really have to go through this in order to ...

The audacity of Branca's response caught Afra by surprise. The words the girl slobbered together was ridiculous. How dare she speak to Afra in such a manner? This fat waste of mass knows nothing. Though her stoic nature made her unresponsive to the dumb shit's blathering, a deep conflagration, wish ...

(OOC: I've edited my entrance post) Frankly, Afra was just as confused as Branca was. Her mouth was slightly gapped at the brutality that she just witnessed. Not the violence by a long shot, but the fact that THING was the one who supplied it. To Afra, it was like a cat playing piano. Afra thought t...

(Afra Jacinith was from There's Only So Much... ) Well then. Despite keeping up with her this entire time, her MP3 player finally after six days, gave out. Within a second, a day worth of songs and weeks spent finding said songs, was all discarded without hesitation. Despite this Afra sighed dully, ...

Vera was glad that they excepted her. After being told their names, however, she still doesn't recognize them. They have must been people she just didn't hang out with on a regular basis, making them less trustworthy. Nonetheless, at least somewhere on the island there is some good people, and she c...