Sammy sat alone in the extra cafe. His fork was suspended in midair and the food on it forgotten. Tai-San's scream rattled him from his thoughts and inadvertantly tossed him back into The Game. The sound rolled around in his thoughts and Sammy couldn't even begin to wonder at why a scream would bring The Game rushing back. Shaking his head, he ( Read more... )

Sammy left Anna and Tatty's room and headed back towards his own. He glanced down the hall where Ebony had been screaming at Jack earlier. However, since they'd left the music room earlier, two others had joined. Sammy knew them both to Ryan's kids, but only remembered that one was named Kerry. Who was the other? It started with an M... Mark? No. ( Read more... )

[OOC: Continued fromHereSammy looked over at Kerry as he pulled out a shirt and shook his head. It was about the ugliest thing he'd ever seen. This wasn't very much fun, Sammy didn't understand how girls could spend hours just looking at clothes. For a second Sammy couldn't remember why he was looking for clothes. It was so that he could look nice ( Read more... )

Sammy woke up stretched sideways across his bed. He wasn’t sure what woke him, until he heard it again. Someone in the mall was screaming. Standing up groggily, he stumbled towards the door and peered out. It was utter chaos. There was a boy lying on the floor, screaming and the militia standing around trying to contain him. As he watched, a girl ( Read more... )

( OOC:Journal Information )

"Dishes shouldn't take that long." Sammy promised Mouse as he gathered up his own empty dishes and headed inside the kitchen to start washing the ones already in the sink. Part of the Tribe had already finished eating, and it looked like everyone else was almost finished ( Read more... )

Sammy reentered the Mall, glancing around. Nobody was downstairs, though he saw Gel and Ellie heading up to the cafe. He slipped into his room, glancing around before pulling the bottom drawer out of the dresser and hiding the map and TGun in the space below. He slid the drawer back into place, glancing over his shoulder again, as if worried ( Read more... )

Sammy had finally fallen into a real sleep late in the night. He wasn't sure why he was having so much trouble sleeping lately, but he wasn't sure why he had been so cranky either. Or why he hadn't felt like eating when he knew he should be hungry. He wanted to sleep late, but much too soon for his liking he was awakened by Mouse's scream ( Read more... )

( Sammy's Week Skip )

Sammy had made his way back to his room not long after dinner. He didn't really feel like talking to anyone. He seemed to be getting into that mood alot since he'd returned. He wasn't really sure why. He wondered if he should talk to anyone about it, but couldn't figure out who. Giving up, he flopped back on the bed. The days since he'd ( Read more... )