Faria fell silent after finishing her explanation, looking down at her hands and fidgeting a bit. 'Did I say too much? I hope I didn't make them angry or something like that. Ugh, talking to people who don't play cards is kind of annoying. I know it's a geeky hobby but still. Maybe I should just shu...

Faria turned her head when she heard someone else enter the lower level and she blinked a bit, adjusting her glasses as she tried to focus on the new girl who had walked in. She was familiar, definitely, and while it took a moment, she finally placed a name to that face. It was Riley Moon, another g...

Faria let her head bob up and down as she walked into her favorite card store, her earbud headphones blasting one of her new favorite songs that she had heard on the radio. Her backpack was slung over one shoulder, this time filled with card binders and deck boxes than the schoolbooks it normally he...

Name: Annabelle Summers Gender: Female Age: 18 Grade: Senior School: Aurora High School Hobbies and Interests: Complaining about RPGs that she doesn't like, writing, sewing, Book Club Appearance: Annabelle Summers is a young Caucasian girl with her light-blonde hair cut short. She wears a pair of s...

Name: Faria Young Gender: Female Age: 18 Grade: Senior School: Aurora High School Hobbies and Interests: Photography, trading card games Appearance: Faria Young is a 5' 7" girl, with dark-green eyes and long blond hair that falls in small waves to the middle of her back. Occasionally she ties ...

It hurt. Her arms hurt, her body hurt, her heart hurt, hell at this point, even her teeth seemed to hurt. Everything hurt. The only thing that seemed to work right now was her mind. She had already closed her eyes, not wanting to see the victorious face of that jackass anymore. At least things were ...

(OOC: All GMing of Riz is approved by Scipher.) She could have yelled for joy the moment she saw that her weapon had knocked the gun out of John's hand. Now that he didn't have that thing anymore, she could fight him on her own terms. And her own terms included beating the crap out of him. She saw h...

'What the hell ?!' He was still after her! At least there would be one thing she could say as she sent him to hell. He was really persistent. Too bad persistence didn't really measure up to pure strength and while she might be tired, she was going to beat the shit out of him. She hefted her rock, r...

(Continued from Break Out, Break Out ) (OOC: Private thread between me and Scipher for the moment.) That bastard was chasing her. She knew it. She could run to the ends of the whole goddamn Earth and he'd be right behind her with his goddamn gun. Hell, if she survived all this and for some reason de...

Velvet's first through when she saw John Rizzolo burst through the trees with his gun drawn was 'God dammit , why is he so persistant?' And then when John said that she was the dangerous one? That would have been a laugh riot if she wasn't in mortal danger. At least it didn't seem like the others be...

(Continued from A Convoluted Conventicle ) Her legs were burning and her lungs were screaming at her to stop running and take a break. She might have been one of the best damn runners at Southridge High, but even she couldn't keep doing a full-on sprint across an island. The fact that her foot was a...

'Well...that's over with. Thank god nothing happened...' Velvet thought to herself with relief as the unknown person behind the door decided to leave. She lowered her chair slightly as she heard footsteps going down the stairs and began to calm down. She looked to John to see how he'd react and imm...

'Oh thank god, he finally stopped bashing shit up.' Velvet thought to herself as John finally finished his rampage. Her relief was immediately replaced by caution and a little bit of fear when he pointed outside of the window at some figure outside that was heading for the same tower they were in. ...

The static erupting from the speakers brought a chill through Velvet's body and she shivered, looking at the ground. She knew that there really was no chance that Danya had somehow died, but not hearing his voice was such a great morale booster. And now it was gone. And with his overly cheery, grati...

Velvet couldn't help but flinch a little when John brought out the pistol, but she quickly calmed herself. Berating herself for her momentary weakness in her mind, she took a brief look outside of the control tower before looking back at the baseball player. She gave him a weak smile and shook her h...