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HIghschool/ Stay for dinner

Valdreag — Mon, 21 May 2012 01:18:31 GMT

Valdreag: Created page with 'You decide to stay for dinner, so you walk inside after Jane opens the door. You hear little feet running down through a room to your left and see a little boy stop just behind t…'

You decide to stay for dinner, so you walk inside after Jane opens the door. You hear little feet running down through a room to your left and see a little boy stop just behind the doorway, staring at you. You notice that the child's close are just as ragged as Jane's. "That's my little brother, Robert," Jane states, but you don't believe her for some reason. "I'm going to cook dinner now, you can watch TV, or you can sit down in the kitchen." Jane stares at her feet for a few seconds, then goes off through a door at the back of the hallway. You stare at the boy, then down the hallway. Finally, you look up the stairs to your right.
What are you ging to do?
*[[Highschool/ Go watch TV| Go watch TV]]
*[[Go into the kitchen with Jane]]
*[[Snoop upstairs]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Male|Social Group=Loner|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=Jane|Equipment=iPod, backpack with lunch}}
[[Category: High School]]

Highschool/ (cut him) walk her home

Valdreag — Mon, 21 May 2012 01:07:10 GMT

Valdreag: Created page with 'You decide to walk Jane home, her hand in yours. Jane pulls out her keys, then turns to you. "Would you like to stay for dinner," she asks, "It's the least I can do." You hear a …'

You decide to walk Jane home, her hand in yours. Jane pulls out her keys, then turns to you. "Would you like to stay for dinner," she asks, "It's the least I can do." You hear a kid playing inside with the tv on.

Do you:
*[[HIghschool/ Stay for dinner| Stay for dinner]]
*[[Highschool/ Go home instead| Go home instead]]
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Male|Social Group=Loner|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=Jane|Equipment=iPod, backpack with lunch}}
[[Category: High School]]

Highschool/ Help her up

Valdreag — Mon, 21 May 2012 01:03:20 GMT

Valdreag:

You and Jane continue to stare at each other until you finally decide to help her up. She doesn't struggle, as you expected she would, instead, she whisper, "Thank you, no one has ever helped me before." You decide to walk her to the bathroom.
You hear the sounds of her forcing herself to throw-up followed by quite a bit of rinsing. Through it all, you are forced to realize your position. The world runs on people like Moby, and you killed him. You feel the razor blade in your pocket, there isn't even a hint of blood on it, the though of it makes you feel sick, but you keep it down, mainly because there isn't anything for you to throw up- you never ate your lunch.
Jane comes out and just stands at your side for a moment, maybe wondering the same things and realizing that the future might very well depend on the answers. "You killed him. I didn't think you really meant what you said on the bus."
Exhausted, you simply reply, "I know." Jane followed with a mumble, "And I thank you."
Choice breeds personality. Another piece of your mother's words whispers briefly in your ear. It had been some sort of family saying from her father, who got it from his father, blah, blah. Funny that you remember it now when most of the time you can only recall the command to not kill. The importance of choice never occurs to the loner who cuts himself off from the world and moves about each day more as an observer than a player, only wanting the world to leave him alone. Of course, that fantasy is over. You have certainly become a player now, with all the choice that entails.
For her part, Jane seemed to have reached a decision and moves her hand into yours. Now, its your turn.

*[[Highschool/(cut him) walk to a diner| Hold her hand and walk to a nearby diner]]
*[[Highschool/ (cut him) walk her home| Hold her hand and walk her home]]
*[[Highschool/ (cut him) brush her off| Brush off her hand and walk home alone]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Male|Social Group=Loner|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=iPod, backpack with lunch}}
[[Category: High School]]

Highschool/ Help her up

Valdreag — Mon, 21 May 2012 00:56:52 GMT

Valdreag: Created page with 'You and Jane continue to stare at each other until you finally decide to help her up. She doesn't struggle, as you expected she would, instead, she whisper, "Thank you, no one ha…'

You and Jane continue to stare at each other until you finally decide to help her up. She doesn't struggle, as you expected she would, instead, she whisper, "Thank you, no one has ever helped me before." You decide to walk her to the bathroom.
You hear the sounds of her forcing herself to throw-up followed by quite a bit of rinsing. Through it all, you are forced to realize your position. The world runs on people like Moby, and you killed him. You feel the razor blade in your pocket, there isn't even a hint of blood on it, the though of it makes you feel sick, but you keep it down, mainly because there isn't anything for you to throw up- you never ate your lunch.
Jane comes out and just stands at your side for a moment, maybe wondering the same things and realizing that the future might very well depend on the answers. "You killed him. I didn't think you really meant what you said on the bus."
Exhausted, you simply reply, "I know." Jane followed with a mumble, "And I thank you."
Choice breeds personality. Another piece of your mother's words whispers briefly in your ear. It had been some sort of family saying from her father, who got it from his father, blah, blah. Funny that you remember it now when most of the time you can only recall the command to not kill. The importance of choice never occurs to the loner who cuts himself off from the world and moves about each day more as an observer than a player, only wanting the world to leave him alone. Of course, that fantasy is over. You have certainly become a player now, with all the choice that entails.
For her part, Jane seemed to have reached a decision and moves her hand into yours. Now, its your turn.

*[[Hold her hand and walk to a nearby diner]]
*[[Hold her hand and walk her home]]
*[[Brush off her hand and walk home alone]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Male|Social Group=Loner|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=iPod, backpack with lunch}}
[[Category: High School]]

Cut him

Valdreag — Mon, 21 May 2012 00:40:37 GMT

Valdreag:

"You little fu-" Before Moby could finish, his neck turned red. He reached for his throat as Jane backed away from your victim. Skunk and the others stared at you before running and screaming, "Come on Brute!" Even Brute loked a little flush as he sluggishly left.

Soon Moby slumped on to the ground, blood soaking his shirt and the dirt under him. You turn to Jane, who stares at you with eyes wider than a deer.

Do you:

*[[Highschool/ Help her up| Help her up]]

*[[Highschool/ Walk away| Walk away]]

*[[Highschool/ Kill her| Kill her]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Male|Social Group=Loner|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=iPod, backpack with lunch}}

[[Category: Highschool]]

Cut him

Valdreag — Mon, 21 May 2012 00:38:43 GMT

Valdreag:

"You little fu-" Before Moby could finish, his neck turned red. He reached for his throat as Jane backed away from your victim. Skunk and the others stared at you before running and screaming, "Come on Brute!" Even Brute loked a little flush as he sluggishly left.

Soon Moby slumped on to the ground, blood soaking his shirt and the dirt under him. You turn to Jane, who stares at you with eyes wider than a deer.

Do you:

*[[Highschool/ Help her up| Help her up]]

*[[Highschool/ Walk away| Walk away]]

*[[Highschool/ Kill her| Kill her]]

{{Status |Health=100|Gender=Male|Social Group=Loner|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=Jane| Equipment= iPod, backpack with lunch }}

[[Category: Highschool]]

Cut him

Valdreag — Mon, 21 May 2012 00:34:33 GMT

Valdreag:

"You little fu-" Before Moby could finish, his neck turned red. He reached for his throat as Jane backed away from your victim. Skunk and the others stared at you before running and screaming, "Come on Brute!" Even Brute loked a little flush as he sluggishly left.

Soon Moby slumped on to the ground, blood soaking his shirt and the dirt under him. You turn to Jane, who stares at you with eyes wider than a deer.

Do you:

*[[Highschool/Help her up]]

*[[Highschool/Walk away]]

*[[Highschool/Kill her]]

{{Status | Equipment= iPod, backpack with lunch |Health=100|Gender=Male|Social Group=Loner|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=Jane}}

[[Category: Highschool]]

Cut him

Valdreag — Mon, 21 May 2012 00:32:21 GMT

Valdreag:

"You little fu-" Before Moby could finish, his neck turned red. He reached for his throat as Jane backed away from your victim. Skunk and the others stared at you before running and screaming, "Come on Brute!" Even Brute loked a little flush as he sluggishly left.

Soon Moby slumped on to the ground, blood soaking his shirt and the dirt under him. You turn to Jane, who stares at you with eyes wider than a deer.

Do you:

[[Help her up]]

[[Walk away]]

[[Kill her]]

{{Status | Equipment= iPod, backpack with lunch |Health=100|Gender=Male|Social Group=Loner|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=Jane}}

[[Category: Highschool]]

Cut him

Valdreag — Mon, 21 May 2012 00:31:48 GMT

Valdreag: Created page with '"You little fu-" Before Moby could finish, his neck turned red. He reached for his throat as Jane backed away from your victim. Skunk and the others stared at you before running …'

"You little fu-" Before Moby could finish, his neck turned red. He reached for his throat as Jane backed away from your victim. Skunk and the others stared at you before running and screaming, "Come on Brute!" Even Brute loked a little flush as he sluggishly left.

Soon Moby slumped on to the ground, blood soaking his shirt and the dirt under him. You turn to Jane, who stares at you with eyes wider than a deer.

Do you:

[[Highschool-Help her up]]

[[Highschool-Walk away]]

[[Highschool-Kill her]]

{{Status | Equipment= iPod, backpack with lunch |Health=100|Gender=Male|Social Group=Loner|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=Jane}}

[[Category: Highschool]]