Janie sprinted after Rebecca, laughter bubbling in her throat. "It's not fair if you get a head start," she cried, jokingly indignant. It wasn't fair, of course, but Janie supposed she could outrun Rebecca anyway. Probably. Her shoes slipped against the floor a bit, and Janie felt her bala...

Janie winced as Rebecca pointed out the weight of a barricade. She was right, of course -- there was no way the two of them were strong enough to heft anything that would be super effective, and even all four girls working together would probably just end in someone getting hurt. "Okay, yeah, h...

"Hey, I don't mind," Janie said with a shrug and a smile. "Daphne was the hot one, right?" She giggled a little to herself. Rebecca brought her mind back to the task at hand, which was actually sort of disappointing. This whole thing could almost be an adventure if Janie didn't t...

Janie kept her mouth shut as people worked out the teams. Exactly her plan, honestly. She figured she'd end up with Rebecca that way, and she wouldn't look like she was choosing people over other people! Which wasn't to say that she didn't like Yaz or Katy, just that they were a bit . . . scarier th...

Janie stared at Rebecca with a sense of awe. The other girl was clearly becoming the leader of the ragtag group they'd formed here. Janie, for one, was totally good with that. She was fine with someone else taking control. She was better in the background anyway, she thought. Middle child syndrome, ...

Janie pulled out a granola bar of her own and ate with a cheerful fervor. She was hungrier than she thought. Breakfast really had been a great idea. Janie was very proud of herself, honestly. Rebecca's plan seemed like a good one, honestly. It wasn't that Janie didn't like nature or whatever -- it's...

((Janie Sinneave continued from Start it with a Positive Jam )) Janie slept excellently. She had a half-remembered dream about running through a forest with her brother, laughing so hard her gut might bust. Her mother had been crying at some point, and then at another they'd gone to the zoo? Janie t...

Hungry Hungry Hippos was the best idea. Literally. The best idea. Everyone else in Deathland would be spending their evenings crying or fighting or fleeing. No one else was probably playing an exciting, riveting board game in an abandoned elementary school. Janie was an individual. She had done some...

Janie winced again at Yaz's explanation. "They laid you out on a desk as a wake-up spot? The sickos probably get off on watching people flail off of that thing, right?" She shrugged sympathetically. "Sorry, looks like a real shiner. Thing probably won't go away for a few days." I...

Janie's head snapped at another voice. I never even heard footsteps. . . Of course, she was too caught up in the game, in the atmosphere of the elementary school, to even think about other people. That was a mistake, a bad one. This is real , she reminded herself. You've gotta stay alert. This is re...

Janie glanced up at Rebecca's question. It probably wasn't the best course of action, actually. Playing a board game in the middle of an abandoned elementary school -- which was actually super freaky the more Janie thought about it. There was always something disquieting about violent or horrifying ...

Janie's head snapped up at the sound of another voice. Rebecca was standing in the doorway, and for a second Janie couldn't think anything besides Rebecca's here? That's so weird, what are the chances of another girl form my school being chosen-- until she remembered that the only people chosen were...

((G015--Janie Sinneave, START) )) The first thing Janie did when she woke up was sigh, long and deep. The second thing she did was jumping jacks. "Gotta wake up," she said to no one in particular. "Gotta get my blood pumping, gotta get my head in this. I can do this. I can do this.&qu...

Alda glanced back as the other two left. See, this was why Alda didn't bother making dumbass alliances with people, like, ever. Because people were stupid, and were going to walk away anyway. "You know both of you have relatively shit weapons and are probably gonna get your skank asses killed?&...

Alda scratched a hand through her hair, rolling her eyes at the people she wound up with. Of course she couldn't have stumbled across anyone from her team, or anyone with more than two IQ points to rub together. She had to careen straight into idiots, with her head still fuzzed from drugs. Perfect. ...