"Then I'll gladly take your life!" Chloe snorted, "I'm out of practice making the good stuff, 'cause of all these restrictions. Geez, diets are hard." She stared at her increasingly boring salad, now devoid of mushrooms and olives, leaving nothing but spinach, onions and cheese. ...

"Right, good point." Chloe giggled, then took a few bites of her salad. She was a little disappointed that there was no dressing on it, but that would count as a "treat" according to the rules of her diet. "Well, I'll just have to start bringing two lunches. I'll make you a ...

"Withhold the present and keep a monthly interest. That'll get her motivated." Chloe chuckled, indicating with a smile that she was just kidding. Thanks to her part-time job at the mall and her weekly allowance, she was never really short on cash. Time, maybe. But never cash. "If you'...

"She still hasn't payed you back yet?" Chloe asked, "Geez, you're gonna have to start breaking some legs soon!" She snorted out a laugh and poked around at her salad, almost as if she were reorganizing her lunch. Olives on the left, onions to the right, mushrooms up front, cheese...

((Chloe Strong's intro)) Chloe stepped into the cafeteria for the third time in the past ten minutes, this time with her lunch in hand and her books in her locker. Her lunch had been made first thing in the morning, and although it was a lot less impressive than the lunches she brought before her di...

((It hasn't been a whole month yet. I'm making good time here~)) Vivien had been looking at himself for a few minutes now, viewing the dress from all angles. Although he loved the dress, he questioned whether or not he could look the best he possibly could in it. Should he go short or long hair? Cur...

((I took longer. I either win or lose. You get an apology. A very large apology)) "Chile, where do you think? At the front, closest thing to the cashier." Oh right. Why didn't I notice them before? Vivien took a look at the back walls and then remembered exactly how he passed them by; he m...

Vivien laughed at Sammy's comments. He really needed that laugh too ; he hadn't been having a very good day, finding no success at any of the shops he tried. The idea of taking other people's dates was nice, in a sadistic way, he supposed. After getting to the red dresses, he quickly jumped ahead an...

Completely zoned out, Vivien glanced at all the hideous dresses of the discount section. How could some of these dresses ever exist? Nobody should ever have to wear thing like this. It was like the end result of arts and crafts time with a group of stoned preschoolers. Glittery dresses, wallpaper-li...

"Oh, colour! Now I see!" How he was blind to this upon entry, Vivien could not understand. Either way, he was glad that he'd be able to get around the store. "So, are you trying to seduce some lucky date? Or are you just trying to be the envy of all the school?" Thinking about th...

Mental note: Don't run in heels. Ever. Dresses to the left, dresses to the right. Dresses everywhere and not a single one popped out at Vivien as the dress. He still had the rest of the store to explore, but numerous times since his entrance, he found himself back in the same section he was in a mi...

This was it. Vivien Morin's last chance at getting the perfect prom dress. If it was any other occasion, he would let Sylvie make him a dress. But no. This, this was prom. If he wasn't the prettiest girl there, he may as well just shoot himself. The other dress shops he had gone to all had really ta...

Easy. This game was so easy! Everyone was now out of Vivien's sight, meaning Jarocki's corpse was ripe for looting. He started by expanding his rations, then picked up the gun and leftover ammo. Two clips. Not bad, not bad at all. "Well, I suppose I ought to get out of here. Nice seeing you Jon...

No tears were shed by the always-stunning Vivien Morin at the passing of Jonathan Jarocki. Born a loser, died a loser. Nobody'd miss him anyway, he was sure. Of course, with everyone all flustered and panicked, the drama had only just started. With Violet gone away, Mike screaming orders and Maddy i...

My God, I fucking knew it! Once again, the lovely, astounding Vivien Morin was the only person with a bit of intelligence in the group. It was chemistry class all over again. He fucking knew that some loser idiot with a gun would start shooting at the first crowd he saw. This particular loser he re...