((Continued from: Meeting with the Man who Doesn't Exist )) Garry walked into the cafeteria. This, he reminded himself, is why it's smart to bring a lunch.  He looked over to the kitchen. What is in that stuff? Ass? It certainly looked like something related. He wondered if they actually tasted what...

Garry looked at the scar upon Paris' face, and heard the announcement "Paris Persphone come to the office." Garry Glared at Paris. He raised his right arm and delivered a huge blow to the back of Paris' head.. He had heard about the fight on his way out of class, one of his classmates walk...

Garry limped slowly up the stairs. Ever since he was injured he began to view stairs as the worst thing in the history of mankind. "Shit!" He tripped and landed on his shin. "Mother fukin' son of a-" He stopped talking. This was half of a catholic school, he reminded himself. The...

Garry Left the hospital room just as a drawer flew past his head. When people are in a rage, they seem to not be able to throw things and hit people with them. As he walked down the hallway he giggled. "The Poor bastard will probably try to poison my food or something, rather than decide to kil...

"Holy shit man!, I came here to apologise! Jesus!" He dodged the flying lamp, just before it shattered against the wall. "I lost control, I am busy looking for something, and i have been very stressed, I guess I just lost control. I'm sorry, but jeez, could you at least not try to kil...

((Continued from: Garry's Sanctuary )) Garry Walked to The hospital, angry at himself for hurting this guy. He didn't even know him. But did the armed robber know you? He shook his head. This doesn't feel right. I shouldn't have done that. But.. it felt so good. Standing up for someone, making peop...

"What? Follow me? It seems you turned the tables. You see, after realizing that a rich bastard like you would be coming to visit someone like Paris, and that i've seen you get along oh so nicely, I followed you, and found you here, as well as a very suspicious man entering. Now, i can expect to...

((Continued from: A Prince's Recovery )) "What the fuck do you think you are doing?" Garry burst into the hotel lobby, He had been following Brendan Snipes. Tracing his calls, following his every move. He had seen the look on the rich boy's face in the hospital. Garry is a extremely neuro...

Garry smirked. The boy was clearly afraid of him, despite the fact that he was the one with the gun. He wasn't suprised. The pistol was huge, and for someone of his stature, it wasn't exactly easy to hold. "Sure thing. Gimme a sec." Garry stood up and slowly tore his shirt apart, using one...

Garry was ready to gut Paris, but oddly enough, Paris ran away, obviously having some kind of hallucination. "Wha...?" Garry had never seen this type of behavior from Paris. Ever. Screaming at images that weren't there, then running off as if he'd seen a ghost. Perhaps the only thing that ...

((OOC:Guys, I had to finish that post at a later time...I will have it all after school.))

Unfortunately, what Garry failed to realize he couldn't outmanuver Paris, and was quickly locked in a neck-hold. He was suprised Paris was actually able to hold him... Strong little twit. Garry grunted as Paris slowly cut his throat, savoring the moment. Enjoy it, bitch. Enjoy this brief victory in ...

What a fool. Paris had, after a somewhat failed attempt at angering Garry, lunged at his neck. In a suprising burst of speed, he whirled around and kicked his assailant's legs out from under him. The other boy seemed so caught up in his ego he seemed to forget the massive disadvantage he faced again...

W...What? Licinia could hardly believe it. The boy she had been searching for her entire life had ended up on Survival Of The Fittest. Ironically, she would not live to say another word to Garry as a bolo knife ripped through her chest. The pain raced through her body, sapping her of the adrenaline...

Licinia walked towards the door. Alright, so she had walked this far with the guy. Now what? More hiding? It didn't seem like the smart thing to do. The island was starting to run thin for kills, and Licinia didn't quite like the idea of being alone in a house with this guy, as nice as he had been. ...