"Looks nice. White's a good color for you." In truth white was a good color for most people, but it wasn't something figured out till people got old. Regardless, hair wasn't going to fix our situation. As I listened to it carefully, I almost felt like reaching over and whacking her outside her...
Getting the jist that the group was now running because someone pissed off Silvio, I helped with gathering supplies. Since we had all spent so much time here, there was a plethora of stuff to pick from. I snatched blankets and pillows and stuffed them into a box, along with chargers and water...
Out of all the people in my friend group, I, Lax Filli, admit to being the worst riser in the lot. It's probably because of the apparent brain injury I suffered years ago, but I refuse to believe such a thing. I was a world-champ sleeper then and have been my entire life. So, if for any reason...
Name:
Lax Filli
Age:
18
Specific skill that can help:
MMA Fighter and She's Got Connections
Personality:
Lax has a rough attitude to say the least, although she tries to rule it by logic and respect if she can manage. Part of this is caused by her anger management issues, while the other...
Outside Covington, Kentucky - 10:43 am, New Year's Day
In the distance, Carter could just make out the familiar buildings. It was a sight for sore eyes. Or rather severely sleep-deprived eyes. After she had made it out of the desert, she ran into a mostly deserted town. All that was left...
Somewhere in Arizona- 11:53 pm, New Year's Eve
How long had she been driving? It seemed like every minute was an hour. Maybe it was just her and the fact that she hadn't taken her foot off the pedal since she left the gas station. Carter remembered that it had been still light out. Which...