Tartaglia. Alex Tartaglia. His last name the source of some amusement for her back when she cared enough to make jokes about names. So immature back then. They all were, really. Just kids. Not like now. He was the clanging noise she had heard earlier. She was sure of it now. Banged on the structure ...

((Corrina Landrey, continued from Calm Like a Bomb .)) Anywhere was better. That's what she had been telling herself as she'd walked. Anywhere was better. That was her creed, her mantra. That wherever she ended up would be better than where she was now. That's what fueled Corrina. That's what kept h...

((Apologies for the time it took/ general crappiness of the post.)) Suddenly, almost out of nowhere, a blonde girl showed up wearing a tight shirt and not a great deal more. Dave took a double-take. Was this for real? What? Not that he was complaining , of course. It was just a little jarring seeing...

((David Burn, continued from Try Not to Fumble .)) Dave had quickly realised how bad an idea it was to travel with Megan and Jenny. Firstly, Megan never shut up. Ever. This on its own would have made him want to kick her in the face if not for his- very rational, and he wouldn't hear a single word o...

((David Burn, continued from Bat Country .)) Back to the start. That was where Dave was headed. Retracing old steps to get a fresh start. Maybe he'd lie down, mock waking up again. Could he remember what he shouted at the cameras? Eh, fuck it, didn't matter much anyway. Just ramble some shit and mak...

Megan asked where they were going. Didn't Dave already say he had no fucking clue where to go? He swore he had. Fucking Déjà vu. Ruins everyone's fun. Megan then proceeded to make a list of rules for Dave- and Jenny over there, couldn't forget about her- to promptly ignore. Fairly mundane shit, real...

"The balls, Megan? Really?" Dave raised an eyebrow. "You can jump that high?" Ignored any comebacks to that one; if she said anything really annoying he'd just say a generic "how's the weather down there, by the way?". Dammit, Megan. This is why you don't draw attention...

Oh, right, Megan, the airhead from English who never shut up. What a surprise that he would find her here, talking to a football helmet. No, really. Shock of the century right there. However, she certainly had the required element of spunk he needed- he needed to find a better term for that and fast...

((David Burn, continued from You're Gonna Go Far, Kid .)) As he'd walked from, well, wherever the fuck he was at, Dave had realised a couple things. First off was the fact that he had a pipe wrench, and that bringing a pipe wrench to a gun fight would leave him se- sorry, six feet under quicker than...

Liability. That was funny, really. Corrina thought the same. Not of Kendra, no. She'd done nothing to Corrina, surprisingly. No. Kendra was right, Corrina was the liability. Kendra vanished and Corrina was again alone in silence. She sat up, her head still throbbing from hitting it against the woode...

Corrina threw her head back, hitting the metal post at the sight of Bryant Carver wandering over, smiling like some kind of deranged crocodile who'd fallen into a pot of black paint. The pain wasn't necessary or welcome. She didn't care. Just trying to take her mind off of things, somehow. It didn’t...

For a while, Corrina lay there- eyes shut- in a blissful silence, just listening. Listening to the sound of crickets chirping off in the distance, the quiet whisper of her breathing. Corrina focused on her breathing for now, rather than whatever bugs were lying everywhere. She hated insects. Always ...

((Corrina Landrey, continued from Crayola Kids .)) The wind brushed past Corrina’s ears as she walked, her hair providing little protection from the coldness that accompanied it. Corrina had, once again, found herself slowly wandering along, her shield scraping the muddy ground. It was getting easie...

This could've been avoidable, if you think about it. There were many angles of what was now occurring that Corrina should have seen coming, or could've prepared for. She could've closed the door again, found something to barricade it, to stop the twins getting into the room in the first place. She c...

((I'll pretty this up later, just to get the death moving.)) Corrina shook her head at the leaving Alex. Again, someone had left her. Corrina thought that this time, with Alex, she'd found someone she could team up. But no, she'd blown it. Dejected, she began to set up her bed again, forgetting to c...