((Also, I'm assuming this isn't linked in any way to the 'Aftermath' topic, because if it is, hello continuity!)) The 15 years or so had not been happy ones for Callum Hadley. As a teenager, his residual schizophrenia had not been a major problem- sure, people had thought of him as strange, but noth...

She filled in the first line with her name, ' Madelaine Faust '. ((AAARGH *brain explode* XDD Awesome idea. I'll do this later -i.e when I'm not act school Maaah, I have time. I'll do it now!)) Pushing the doors open cautiously, Elise cast a look around the hotel she was to be staying in. Not bad.....

Cassie opened her locker door, emptying a couple of books into it and letting it shut with a soft click. She hadn't spoken to any of her classmates since they had gotten back, and being back in school was perhaps a bit too much for her. All these people were killing each other and now everything's b...

((H'okai. Let's say, Elise and Mallory (and maybe Cass) are alive, but t'other two are dead.)) Elise looked around the corridor somewhat nervously, hugging her books to her chest. She hadn't wanted to come to this school but circumstances had dictated she had no choice. Besides, it wasn't like there...

Still struggling to come to terms with what had happened (and was still happening), Mallory's eyes became glazed. All the death, all the blood, all the screaming- they hadn't been a product of her imagination? Maybe this was just one prolonged nightmare... but dreams weren't supposed to last this lo...

A door? There was a door. Was she still alive then? Pushing it open cautiously, Mallory DeLuca was faced with a room full of people. She stepped inside, glancing around. A bar? Had this whole Survival of the Fittest just been a bad dream? Perhaps they had finally arrived on their field trip after al...

Still smiling brightly, she took his hand and shook it. A little formal, but hey, better than nothing, right? "I'm Elise... I can't really remember if I managed to tell you that or not," she said, "before we got... well, you know." Her mind raced back to that moment, however long...

Elise leaned back in her chair, smiling slightly, watching Hawley sitting down on the end of the couch closest to her. She watched him keenly, her head tilted slightly to the side. Taking a small sip of her drink, she nodded at Toby slightly. "I'll be back in a minute, OK?" she said and sl...

All this talk of American foods (even in a joking manner) was making Elise slightly hungry. Were dead people supposed to get hungry?? She glanced over at the bar and wondered if they offered anything edible. She could really use a chocolate bar right now. Something nice, like a Dairy Milk. Whole nut...

((Man, rugby's awesome! Me and my brother used to play it all the time... and then he kinda broke his jaw a little bit. <_< *waits for Peri to torment her about this FOREVER MORE.*)) Elise's smile faded slightly as she cast her mind back to her 'mother country', thinking of ways to describe it. Well...

((haha, some of this post made me laugh so much. FYI, it's OK for you to call Elise English, just not me ^_^ And no, soda I guess is just... fizzy drinks...)) Raising her eyebrows slightly, she stared as Toby began to talk once again. Yeah, actually, I'm not British at all, but Jamacian, cause our a...

OK, so that was obviously the wrong thing to ask... Elise watched keenly as her question seemed to be giving Toby a bad case of lack-of-speech. She didn't know what to do or say as he started to show visible signs of having a breakdown... she began to shift uncomfortably at the awkward silence that...

((Haha, so very much a continuity, seeing as Elise was present at your death... but to hell with it, this is only for fun ^_^)) So he wasn't a part of the game. Well, that would explain why she had never seen him before. She listened to his story curiously with her eyebrows raised. What a horrible w...

Elise blinked. She had been so busy watching Hawley, she hadn't even noticed this guy walk over. Looking up at him, she felt a little taken back as he asked to sit by her. "S-sure..." she nodded quickly. Sure, she felt a little uncomfortable at the boy's presence, but it was also true what...

((I'm choosing to ignore the Hawley posts, if I read them then he's really dead *sobs violently* And come on, someone do SOMETHING with Elise, acknowledge her presence, or something... I'm so bored here...)) They really were dropping like flies... Elise raised her eyes as more people came into the r...