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Strolling along the courtyard Isaac began speaking without overtly directing his attention, and it was still gloomy, "I'm not even really sure where the training grounds are.  Do you know the way, Aid?"   Isaac mused to himself as he took in the pleasant view of the courtyard lush with all sorts...

Isaac turned, and began walking toward the exit with his usually slumped shoulders.  "I am Isaac Vasquez.  It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Let's carry ourselves out to the world.  What may this place have to offer us?"  Isaac sensed something about this little girl, and it made him...

Isaac stretched his arms as high as he could twisting all the while.  my back is so tight, what is with all this luggage?  I insisted on only three matching suits...  Isaac had a daily bout with his butler on trivial matters, but it was only his servant wishing to do superb work.  After tucking...

Nearly ignoring Aiden, relaxes his posture yet again, and looked toward Nikki... "I thank you for your efforts," Isaac said with gratitude but little emotion.  He oriented himself to look down the hallway to the rooms.  Without turning to Aid, he lifted up his pamphlet to eye level, and picked...

Isaac paused for a moment, and looked at the ceiling.  "Vision is the art of seeing the invisible."  Isaac sighed knowing so few understood true magnificence.  It couldn't be helped.  "Such is the claim man is a reasoning animal, I however, believe this is still open for debate, my young...

HOW DARE HE! EMBARRASSMENT!?  Isaac paused for a moment, and slouched back into his usually drab pose concealing any hint of disgust at his insult.  He's just too stupid to appreciate the art of performance, Isaac told himself.   Grabbing the two luggage bags, and his suitcase Isaac trudged over...

Isaac wearing his usual demure mask of a face shuffled past the large doors to what the pamphlet said was "House Fox Dorm".   Well, what do I do? Should I just wait until someone greets me? Isaac thought to himself as he carefully laid down his luggage.  He wondered if this school could really...

King now had a small fire going, and had a nice chunk of meat hanging over the fireplace;  He was only about a hundred paces into the woods.  Far enough that you'd probably miss the fire if you drove by, but impossible to miss if you were walking.  It was by no means an expertly executed pit...

King slowly regained consciousness.  Coming to his senses, with blurred vision he could make out something wasn't right.  What... What just happened? He went to raise his arm but realized he as pulling up in the wrong direction.  He noticed he was upside down, and slowly became fully aware...

King's phone went off, and he looked down for a moment.  Fiddling with the lock screen, he couldn't seem to get open.  What a pain in the ass.  I never remember to turn this shit off.  Soon as the screen unlocked he looked up, and saw a deer.  There wasn't any time to stop going 80 mph.  The...

King stared at his phone for a moment and let out a little sigh.  Oh well, not like I had anything to do with his death.  It's all in the business...   What a shame.  You keep the meat?  Never know how long this is going to last.  You might be surprised what looks edible after two weeks.  ...

Finally, King's phone went off.   About damn time... I hope I don't need you to find anything for me.  -_-  I'm not far from their.  About 23 miles.  Provided nothing's in the way I can be there in less than ten minutes.   How's Jon doing again?   It may have been rude, but King amused...

Might as well get the address while I can.  Let's see...   Turn GPS on, get the nearest address, and send it to me. Dim the screen, put it on silent, no vib.  Kill any extra processes it's running, and don't forget to turn off GPS after you get the address.  We don't know if the network will...

King read the reply, and already knew what happened.   It was heroine.  Probably alcohol.  How is he doing? And I'm in a car.  I can be where you need me.  Give me something to go on, and I'll do my best to meet up.  Btw, any idea as to why my number was half saved on my phone?  I don't make it...

King woke up groggy on a couch he didn't recognize, in a room that was completely unfamiliar with.    What on Earth is that smell?  Ugh, who hurled in the living room? King got up slowly, and walked to the kitchen.  No one was there.  Why did everyone leave?  Didn't someone live here?  Odd...