A Quiet Groan of Change

[Faust]

He followed Eliza down the steps and was led into a chamber full of traps and saws. He looked around the room. Homey, he thought.

He smiled as a bag-like creature appeared out of the shadows. He lifted his claw and steped forward.

Where are the others?

[Zinn]

((Goodnight everyone.))

[Xavier Jaures]

"You won't get very far with most guys if you kick them, Paris."

[Sam]

"Oh, it's okay." Sam says, patting and rubbing Destiny's back. She hadn't ment to make her cry. "Don't worry, you've got a bunch of great other friends, and maybe he'll come back one day. You never know."

She smiles kindly. "If you stop crying, I'll get you ice cream."

[Paris]

"I don't f**king care, not a very nice person!" I said as I slamed my foot into him. I turned back to Phillippe smiling. "So would you like to take that offer?" I asked tilting my head.

[Karina Bassarov]

((Ahem: did my post like get ignored, Paris?))

[Petyr "Volt" Krueger]

Volt looks around. He realizes with a slightly disappointing feeling that he has become lost. Somehow he's found his way into a part of the city he is not familiar with. d**n...

Volt runs a hand through his hair and keeps walking. No other choice but to keep going until he finds someone to ask directions of.

[Destiny]

I suddenly smile with glee. "Ok! lets go!" I said jumping on the bed with joy. "Can I get strawberry?" I asked her.

[Xavier Jaures]

Not wanting to get attacked again by Paris, Xavier takes a seat by Karina. He leans back in the soft chair and turns to face her.
"So you are a socialist as well?"

[Paris]

I turn and smile. "Isn't it the best? I just got my hair done ta hte beauty solon!" I said. I sat next to Karina. "And look at my nails! Aren;t htey wonderful! hey, lets go to the tanning solon." I said to her msiling. *Now she's someone i can talk to.* I thought.

["Zero" Americanski]

After crying myself out I wander the streets aimlessly, chain-smoking and staring at the pavement. I let my lust get the best of me... Despite the fact that Bassarov does that constantly it troubles me deeply. I just walk, hoping someone will pull me out of my stupor.

[Eliza]

I don't know." I said. I looked up. "Thiers Kahn!" I said. I hear screaming. "Prisma and Meg!" I said to him. "We have to rescue them!" I said with a worried look on my face.

[Karina Bassarov]

Seems Paris is an even bigger sleeper than I thought. Oh well.
I turn to Xavier and smile.
Some thing like that. I dont label myself since I find it is overrated. Right now,I can call myself a socalist. Later on, however, I might change. And you?
I turn myself to Paris and smile at her but in a hostile, malious way.
I'm sorry. My tan is real. No need for one. Please, go get liposuction or someting. Your thighs look... jiggly.

[Petyr "Volt" Krueger]

"Excuse me." Volt spots a woman (Zero) and walks towards her, trying to get her attention, "Can you tell me what part of the city I am in?"

((Breif note: Volt speaks Russian. I assume that (or Finish) has become the world's standard language.))

[Xavier Jaures]

((I am getting offline for a few hours, bye))

"Yeah I am a socialist. I waver between revoltionary socialism and democratic socialism. Right now I am leanin towards revolutionary."