Vienna cocked her head when Elliot got so excited about chocolate. Are all boys like dogs? Then she got an image of Elliot in dog form chasing his own tail. Fixing her hat she watched Elliot work the compass, and guess a direction. Telling her to correct him if he was wring. Vienna know less of orat...

Frowning away from Elliot, Vienna wondered if this was his plan the whole time. Act as if he wanted to help her save the class, and then just hide until it went away. She understood the want to hide, but she was better than that. They were better than that. When her companion started talking about f...

In jest, Vienna made her hands into a pistol and blew on the barrel as if she just shot it. Lets just hope there aren't any Eric Claptons in our class. Now, how do they go about saving their class? She pulled the piece of paper in the bag, which proved to be a map, and said while looking at it, &quo...

She nodded, with her hand still touching the collar lightly. Vienna had followed Elliot's movements up to the collar, but her fingers remained. Like chains on an anchor it kept this real. This was happening. Oh my God, this was happening. I hope Mama and Papa are alright. She thought, twirling some ...

Opening her eyes at the sound of sledge through cactus, Vienna turned to see a broken cacti. Holding the pack closer she cocked her head. It was probably broken before she woke up. Also, this place was gorgeous. It was one of those places you'd see in a nature book, or in National Geographic. Howeve...

[[Vienna Gogh, Start Game? Game Loading...]] The gas had made Vienna feel heavy. As if she were stuck on velcro overly attached to her clothing. Her eyelids are magnates, making it impossible to keep them open. The roaring sun didn't do much to encourage them to stay open. As they remained closed to...

In shock, Leo petrified in place over Delilah. He wasn't even sure what had happened to make him to smother her. A flash of emotion took over, and a burlap sack later her was suffocating his High School crush. Minutes passed and he forced himself away from Delilah's body, a gaze of horror was fixed ...

Despite himself, Leo held himself as he walked into the stables. It was still cold from the morning, and for some reason it made him feel safer. Meandering forward, Leo decided it was better to continue planning after some rest. Looking for a suitable place to sleep, Leo noted that there wasn't any ...

((Leo Raclaw continued from Devil Nights )) They were gone. It had hit Leo after God-knows-how-long that everyone was really dead. Everyone else in the house, and in the announcements. For fucks sake, he'd never see any of them again. Leo could never again tell Bruce that his latest idea would get h...

Keeping silent as Martin spoke, Leo wasn't gonna speak unless necessary. The gun was on his nerves and he didn't want anyone to know it was bothering him. He stood until they started leaving, and followed slowly. Keeping his eyes on Holly and her gun Leo worried about how things could go wrong. A ho...

See, assholes, it wasn't as bad as you thought . Before he could do anything more she timidly answered, and she was part of the group. Maybe, as far as Leo knew. The only issue would be to remember her name. While he was trying to figure it out it seemed like Roy wanted to move again. Leo would hav...

Martin obviously doesn't know about the quota of doing useful shit, so Leo decided to just find a different room and hang there until he was left alone. However, when he stood up, Leo heard a floor board nark someone's position. He decided to check it out because: If he found someone to join their g...

Apparently Martin had enough of their arguing. Roy apologized, as he should. It was his fault, and Leo remained silent as Roy left. There was nothing left to to say anyways. Leo leaned his head against the wall while listening to cabinet doors slam. Could the asshole be any louder? Then he came back...

What the hell do you think this is? Sparta? Leo thought at Martin's response. Regardless, they went on about a possible deeper motive. Leo just lean against a wall and watched until Amanda reminded everyone of the plan. "Oh, that shit." He said, ignoring Roy's jab at him. Whatever memo he...

Hiding a giggle when seeing Martin's foot go though a floorboard, Leo counted his lucky stars they didn't give under his fat ass. All two of them. Maybe less, what was the average amount of lucky stars per person? Probably none, since nobody mattered enough to have their own star. Then again, he had...