Bathing suits, beach sand, and carefree smiles relishing the sunlight -- Those were the components Florida was supposed to be filled with. They were a drastic difference to the pensive expression she both arrived and left the state with. Sunnydale was a little less 'sunny' than Florida and, in her thoughtful opinion, somehow degrees less ( Read more... )

Crystal sighed and scratched at an arm as she waited for the bus, head tilted back against the orange bench covered in ink pen graffiti. If there was one thing she hated, it was waiting for the bus. And it seemed that she would continue to wait for the bus so long as she didn't have a car. But the money that would go into a car would drop her level ( Read more... )

[Yeah so I'm in 3 threads. I CANT BE CONTAINED.]

Life only continued to get more complicated. A mix of poor choices, bad luck, and pessimistic thinking. Street fights, attempted murder and gunshots. How did everything get more dangerous after he gave up being a hitman? And who would have thought that life as a paid killer would feel easier than ( Read more... )

"I wish you'd stay a while, son," Carr's dad sat down heavily on Carr's bed, resting a hand on the quilt beside Carr's half-filled duffel bag. Carr ignored him, carefully folding his clean clothes, resisting the urge to just throw them all in the bag and run out the house ( Read more... )

[Now with Added Eric for a complete breakfast ( Read more... )

( Catch-up )

There was only so much he could process at once, and since coming here to Sunnydale, his limits were tested repeatedly. Years of self imposed social isolation, a world without new daily input...To have it all happening now was terribly stressful. It seemed life was trying to make up for all the time he had run away from it. Being a werewolf, people ( Read more... )

Who: Jacob, a poor besotted waitress, and then D. Anyone else is welcome to drop by. Jacob, Dietre and Chris, oh my!
What: Some flirting, food and deep discussion. Or, you know, Jacob throwing fries at D while laughing at his stiffness. A meal, a stalker and some werewolfing.
Where: Sunnydale's cheapest diner in the bad part of town. A diner, ( Read more... )

When David awoke the evening after the sky opened, he couldn't remember ever having a better night's sleep. He felt refreshed and verile, anxious to be out of this little room and on the streets, mingling with the people ( Read more... )