Nutty

Nokie took the water canteen, eyeing this new girl warily. Obviously not the trusting type. Of course, he thought, that's probably a good thing in this rag-tag bunch of people ...

You still have room? Name: Jason Trent Age:22 Description: Tall, pale, hazel eyes, mid-brown hair. Wears jeans and a t-shirt. Rather plain-looking.

Nokie shook the girl's hand, before releasing it suddenly. A grin flashed across his face, he was in much better spirits now. He didn't like to be alone. "What's ya ...

There was sand everywhere. In his pants, his shoes, his eyelashes, between his toes. Each grain seemed to search out the most tender parts of his body to rub and ...

Name: Nokie Cons Age: 17 Gender: Male Personality: Cheeky, easy-go-lucky, often irritating. Dangerous in a fight. A natural thief. Physical Appearance: Short at around 4 foot, shaggy brown hair, and ...

Jason turned. "What the F-" Zach stumbled into him, blood dripping down his face. Jason steadied him. "See, Jason? See what happens?" Linda yelled, glaring at all three of them. ...

Linda glared at Jason. "You don't get it, Linda. What are we fighting for? In ten years, where will we be? In jail. Dead. On drugs. What's the point in ...

Linda frowned, glaring at Jason, then Zach, then back at Jason. "You of all people know socs and greaser's don't mix. He's new, he's got an excuse, but you can't ...

***okay, Leal, ben, danny, and a group of socs are on the street arguing, Zach and Jason got bored and ran off, and have bumped into Linda who was threatening ...

"They look pissed, lover boy." Jason grinned at the faces glaring at him. "Yeah, you americans need to lighten up." Zach span again, sending Jason's head in a whirl. "Woah... ...

Jason turned the corner, spotted the group of socs around Ben and Leal and grinned. "Hey! Lover boy!" Sure enough, one of them turned around. It was Zach. "Care to ...

Jason looked up to see a young soc kid running towards them, obviously pissed off. "What's wrong, soc-kid?" Jason reached out and grabbed him by the collar. "You bloody greasers! ...

Jason walked a few meters past the shop before pulling out the package. "It seems I'm getting a reputation. Damn." He turned to linda and offered her a chocolate bar, ...

Jason sighed as the group of greasers wandered away from the diner. "Damn. And it was just getting exciting too." Linda rolled her eyes. "You're always getting in trouble, Jason. ...

Jason paused outside the diner and stopped whistling. This was Soc turf. He glanced at himself. Obviously greaser. Oh well, it should make things interesting. Besides, he was hungry. He ...