The new Bunny Kill

Zia walks, her back slouched and her head bowed as she watches her heavily booted shoes. Her chains clanking as she walks. Left foot, right foot, left foot... her mind blank, she didn't feel like thinking, it just made her feel depressed and she needed to be her usual happy self for this "meeting".

She felt rather excited, she had been in need of some new friends, she hoped they'd be nice. She chuckles darkly to herself as she stops in front of the door to te cafe, she looks up, examining the notice and tilting her head to the side, "Hmm." She looks at walls of the cafe, then her pocket that had suddenly started to blare screeching and screaming sound. She digs into her pocket and presses the 'Cancel' button as she pushes the door of the cafe open and nods to the strangers inside, a large smile on her face, though nobody can see whether it reaches her eyes or not.

She clears her throat as she speaks in a small, shy voice, "Hey.."

Her eyes travel around the room, as she smiles timidly to them, before sitting on her own, on one of the bright orange sofas, and swallowing. Wow, shy or what... she laughs to herself, she'd never really been too good with new people.

*Um.. why not i describe ALice to fit everyone's description? She has medium length dark brown hair which is almost black. She has lovely darks eyes to compliment her dark hair along with doll like skin. She is quite slender and stands at a height about 5'5**

Alice~~

Alice sat at the table just laughing, she couldn't help herself. Everyone looked the same yet different online, like improved online but it highlighted all their beautiful flaws in reality. Ok, so how many were at the table? She counted again, A prep, a nice guy with awesome boots, a skater chick, this funny guy sitting across from her (did he really have purple eyes?), and why was there a puddle on the floor? Food was layed out on another table, brownies chips, little sandwiches, and the typical soda sat ready for eating. Alice's stomach growled with need, her group was on a hunger strike against something (she forgot) but she usually cheated. But since all it's been has been practice practice practice!! Water and saltines, that couldn't sustain her for much longer.

"Hungry much?" Sock asked smiling.

"A little," She got up quickly and attempted t look like she didn't sprint to the food table.

She attacked it, scarfing down as much as her tiny stomach could handle. She stopped and looked at her stomach, they were going to butcher her with words. She was going to at least gain another pound. When the dark haired one walked back to the table in defeat another person walked in. Her smile illuminated the room again.

**i was thinking if thee food was drugged or something also***

I'm not sure, we need to discuss what happens after everyone gets there. Go to the DT and we can all figure it out. It's titled Bunny Kill in the Storybook Discussion forum. I'm too lazy to get the link.

Lauren ~Lorey~

What am I doing here?, Lorey thought sitting in her car, keys still in the ignition. Isn't this the exact kind of thing teachers and parents and everyone tell you not to do? Meet someone you meet online. And I'm supposed to meet an entire group of people.

She sighed and looked at herself in the rear view mirror. She began running her fingers through her long red hair and reapplied her lip gloss. Well I guess this is it. Might as well go in., she thought glumly.

She walked from her shiny red convertible to the dingy cafe, her black heels clacking with each step. Lorey went inside and went into the first room she saw hoping for the best. She didn't see what she expected, a group of slimy middle aged men ready to drag her to their truck. Instead, she saw a group of kids her age, laughing and talking.

They all looked up expectantly. Lorey hadn't been prepared for an introduction. "Um, hello. I'm Lauren or, uh, Lorey."

"Hello", a few of them said at the same time, then laughed. She sat down at the table they were surrounding. Not bad, she thought as she immersed herself in their conversation.

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that's the Bunny Kill Discussion Thread. If everyone could go there and we could decide plot type things that would be great =)

Ben

He looked at the sign above the door, noting the broken neon letters in a few places with a small smile. Well, here we are, then...I wonder what they'll be like. I didn't get the impression that they were all geeks or anything, so this should be interesting. On that thought, Ben turned the doorknob, ignoring the sign plastered on the door on the assumption that it was for his group anyway, and stepped into the internet cafe.

A greasy looking, slightly overweight man greeted him with a sour look. "Your with all of them upstairs, I'm guessing."

"So am I." Ben said, smiling at the guy before passing him to go upstairs.

There, he was greeted with a wide assortment of people - just as he'd expected. Most of them were looking shy, even though they'd been planning this meeting for a while, and playing the game together online even longer. Ben could imagine why they were shy, people weren't necessarily the same online and offline. Of course, he himself was not particularly shy, he'd always been able to get along with people easily, it was why he was able to make friends with people of any group at school.

"Hey everyone," he said, smiling around at all of them, "I'm Ben."

Tally Gray

I was feeling interestingly outgoing today. I jumped up and extended a hand to Ben. "Hi, I'm Tally." I smiled.

He smiled back at me and the rest of the group introduced themselves.

"Is this all of us?" someone asked.

Amanda

Clutching her broken heel with her right hand, Amanda shuffled awkwardly to the corner of the street. 'This wasn't suppose to happen.' said Amanda to herself. She glanced at her pink diamante watch and realised she had been twenty minutes late for the meeting.

"Aw..$#!+" She wouldn't have been late if it wasn't for her delay in picking the right wardrobe. That and the fact she had just finished her mission in the computer game, Counter Strike.

Amanda took both of her stilettos off and ran with all her might across the street and into a rather inconspicuous looking café on the right. Bursting into the room, Allysa was gasping for air, barefooted and very red from the run. She always loved the track team but never had the chance to enter. 'What if they had seen me?'

"Upstairs, and mind you don't go slamming on any door again.Kids these days.."
The slightly paunchy owner muttered to himself and went to the kitchen. When the last shuffles of his feet was heard, Amanda lingered a while at the ground level, retrieving herself from the run that she had broken into.

"Am I doing the right thing? I mean, what if they saw me?"

Amanda looked at the mirror and readjusted her bow on the right side of her head. Her thoughts bent back to the game she was playing earlier. She had just killed 35 counter-terrorist, 12 with head shot, with a Krieg 552. Her favourite weapon of choice. She thought also of her invisibility and invincibility online. People didn't know her yet they all knew she was a damn good strategist. This was the plus points of being an online gamer. So, technically, the Mystery Club should be a breeze. Amanda only hoped they wouldn't join into this club. Not that the popular kids had anything to do with geeks anyway..
Amanda flattened her ruffled skirt and climbed to the next floor. The door was left open and she entered in.

"Hi, everyone. I'm Mandy."

"Hi." Ben turned to greet her in the midst of a handshake with Tally. Tally was smiling and waving at Amanda. Amanda smiled back and her eyes swept across the room. It was so sudden when it had happen. Her guts lurched inside her stomach, as if she was hit by a speeding bullet. Lauren was scrutinising Amanda.

''Damn.. what is she doing here?' Amanda thought again.

She shuffled to the chair next to Lauren; Lauren reapplied her raspberry lip gloss.

"Nice accessories." Lauren pointed at Amanda's bare feet.

"Oh" Amanda broke into a silly giggle. "Broken heels. Like, that wasn't suppose to happen."

"I bet."

Amanda took her place beside Lauren, unsure on what to chat about. But the troubling thing that kept bugging her mind was why. Why is she in the club? Amanda consciously fixed her curly hair, waiting for others to arrive.

"People, food and there comes the entertainment...," said Sock as he looked at Amanda.

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Question. Does the game officially start once everyone shows up?

Yeah I suppose we can start it once everyone shows up. But we need to decide how were going to play. I'm trying to get people to discuss it in the Bunny Kill Discussion Thread but no one seems to want to go there and give their input.

Lauren ~Lorey~

Lauren sat at the table feeling very self-conscious. It was strange to be in a new group of people. She thought of her friends in New York, how funny, weird, and unpredictable they always were. And then she listened to the conversation of those around her, wondering if she could find a niche in this new town. Well, she thought. These are going to be my classmates, so I might as well try to get to know them.

She turned to Mandy. "So what happened with your feet?" She said laughing lightly, trying to make conversation.

Mandy didn't look too pleased.

Chandler

I looked around the room. At least a few more people had arrived. One without shoes. Overall, it was not a bad turn-out.

Most people were trying to make conversation with others. Of course, not me. I prefered to stand over in the corner and watch the others.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I caught your name," someone said. Not surprising. I pushed my red-brown hair out of my eyes.

"I'm Chandler," I said, quietly. I wasn't shy, I was just nervous around other people.

<<Anyone?

Mandy

Mandy was extremely concious of herself that day. Everthing just didn't come out as expected. Her boss fired her from the boutique she was working, on the account that she has been stealing money from them; but she did not do that. So she went back home banging on the pc only to discover it would crash almost as soon as she hit her target. And after the very clumsy arrival at the club, she was stuck with Miss Perfect, wearing no shoes and showing off her lanky feet she never really liked.

This was not a good day at all.

"So what happened with your feet?" She said laughing lightly, trying to make conversation

Mandy wasn't too pleased with the question. For every response she wanted to present, there was a small voice in her head that went Don't do it..don't do that...
She wanted so badly to be inside a club for once without being judged but now, a girl from the popular clique was going to ruin everything? No. This wasn't going to happen. Not by any means it wasn't.

"Ahaha-she let off her high-pitched giggle again-Actually, I was late 'coz of Macy's, like, was having a bargain sale again .. I wanted to be here on time, but accessories wait for no women..haha.. "

Lauren looked pitifully at Mandy. She realised she wasn't doing a good job lying.

"Aha.. so anyways.. I kinda rushed into aisle C and kinda got caught with a crack on the floor, Macy's was renovating.. (that was a fact, she knew it only because she had visited the store ever so often on the outside..Like, it broke. I guess it's the time for the year again..Shoe-shopping!" She broke out into a high pitched giggle. Those few around her turned their head, momentarily distracted by the giggle. The only thing Mandy ever thought was $#!+.. They're thinking 'What the heck is she doing here?..She doesn't really belong here, does she?'



Lauren saw how nervous Mandy had became with all the attention around her.

"Shopping..broken heels..They happen, but don't let them get you down, alrite? You're better than you give yourself credit for."

Mandy was taken aback from this statement..or was it advice? How could a girl from the clique be herself like it was the most natural thing to do. This is not how things should go. Instead of feeling thankful, Mandy only felt resentment at how easily these girls socialise and fit in compared to what she has been trying to do for all these years.

Mandy looked away and her eyes caught another's. *Anyone?*

*P.s.Lauren..don't be offended by Mandy's ill treatment..I'm planning to make her a bit evil..confused evil..XD*

"Wait!!" Cody yelled as he burst into the Cafe. He bent over to catch his breath. He'd run non-stop four blocks from his house, and up to the second floor of the Cafe'. Cody addressed the room between large gulps of air.

"Sorry_I'm late_I had to_walk all the way here and-God it's hot in hear!" Cody leaned on the wall near the entrance. A girl with red-brown hair was standing near him. She caught his eye and he smiled.

"Hello,I'm sorry," Cody said, " I don't think I caught your name. I'm Cody." He extended his hand. The girl smiled and pushed her strawberry hair out of her eyes. She looked nervous, or maybe a little shy. Probably the latter he reasoned.

"I'm Chandler," she said softly taking his hand. Cody laughed. "You're too cute to be shy."

Chandler laughed. "No, no. I'm just nervous that's all. I'm just not used to this many people I don't know."

"Well, you know me now."

Chandler smiled. "I guess, I do." Cody grinned.

Hey guys, just a quick plot update:

After everyones here (which I think everyone is at the Cafe by now) we are going to start the game. They can all have some conversation about starting the game or whatever, I don't know. But what's going to happen is since they are all going to that boarding school they are going to play the game in real life. But what everyone doesn't expect is that the fox is going to actually kill people, making it look like accidents. The bunnies will have to figure out who is friend and who is foe and try to get rid of the fox before all the bunnies die.

Fox: please keep your killings discreet and don't give yourself away! Remember, they must look like accidents. Maybe don't go right into killing people though, and spread out the killings so we don't kick half the people out of this storybook because their characters died right away.

Bunnies: the fox has permission to kill your characters. Don't be offended if you get offed in the beginning. And be careful.

And maybe if we get to a point where there are only a few players (like four or five including the fox) we can do the warehouse thing again.

Okay that's all. Any questions or concerns post them in the DT, I check it pretty regularly.