(Andrew Mitchell continued from Where Was My Mind? ) Andrew took in several deep lungfuls of air as he bent over on his knees, his pistol tucked into his pocket as he took a look around at his new surroundings. He was outside some tunnels or something...he definitely didn't feel like going inside th...

(This...is going to be so half-assed but whatever.) Andrew yawned as he leaned against the wall of the room, his pistol held loosely in one hand as he lazily kept his eye out for any incoming students. He didn't want to say that keeping watch was the most boring thing he had ever experienced, but di...

Melissa let herself stand outside for a while after her little tantrum, basking in the sound of the wind blowing through the air. Much more peaceful. Much more silent. She didn't know what the other girls were doing, but she wanted this. She didn't even care if another one of those sick killers came...

Oh god. Oh god, he's coming. Melissa watched with wide eyes as Sebastian turned to Felicia. Marked her as her next target as he raised the sword he had just stolen from Kayla. Its blade was red...red with Johnny's blood. Was he really going to keep trying to kill? He had already sent two people to t...

Ah. Things were going well. No fighting, no yelling...just Felicia asking if it was okay if Kayla could come in. All civil...if the subject wasn't "Is this girl okay or are you afraid she's going to murder us all somehow?" then it could almost feel like she was back at St. Paul. She gave a...

(OOC: Skipping Randomness to avoid inactivity maybe I guess.) Well, that was weird. There had been a voice from outside and although he didn't recognize it, Nathan certainly did. The other kid cheered up considerably from it, so Andrew assumed it was a friend of his or something. Well, it's not like...

(OOC: Skipping Ciel cause away also to get this thread moving.) Melissa blinked as the yearbook was dropped on her lap and looked up at Felicia, watching her in surprise as she went to answer the door. The girl (her friend?) had her hand wrapped around the handle of a revolver...Melissa had no clue ...

(OOC: Skipping Samya to keep the thread moving cause uh...it's been a while, yes.) 'What am I going to do...?' Melissa felt so helpless. She had hoped that Samya would take charge like Aislyn had done...she had shown some initiative, at least. She had asked how they were all doing and all of the rep...

(OOC: All godmodding of Aston is approved by Inky.) Michelle never fully appreciated what having the upper hand in a situation meant until right this moment. Here she was, pointing a crossbow pistol...a crossbow pistol of all things at Aston and everyone was freaking out. She knew they had full reas...

"Nathan, huh? Nice to meet you then." Andrew said, trying to sound friendly after the scare that he had most likely given the other boy. To be honest, he was a little rattled himself after the whole ordeal, and he hoped that Nathan hadn't taken the whole 'pointing a gun at your face' thing...

'She left. ...She...she actually left.' Melissa stared dumbfoundedly at the entrance of the infirmary, staring at the closed door. She didn't expect Aislyn to blow up at them and just leave. Not in a million years would she have expected that. Fear and guilt nested in her heart and she gulped, shiv...

((Michelle O'Cain continued from Wind in the Willows .)) A series of failures. That was probably the best phrase that Michelle could use to describe her entire experience on the island. Everything she had done so far had turned out to be an abject failure and served no purpose besides making her loo...

"Whoa, whoa, no! We're not...we're definitely not killing people." Andrew hastily tried to reassure the boy standing in front of him. He looked at Adrian, wondering what he should say. "We're really just...going around. Trying to find a place to stay. Trying to play in this stupid gam...

Melissa froze when she saw the expression on Aislyn's face after her suggestion to bury the bodies. It was...honestly, it was the same expression she had worn before...but it was harder. Angrier. And she could see Aislyn's hands clench into fists and Melissa gulped, fear sparking in her heart. She t...

'Whoa, she's just leaving? Not going to do anything dangerous? ...Phew, that's good.' Michelle thought to herself, breathing a sigh of relief. Her relief was short-lived, however, as she felt the prod of a gun against her back and then that bitch Aston telling her to drop the crowbar. Michelle bit ...