Saint Joseph School

The bombs continued to drop. It had been hours now, and they never stopped. In the bowels of the St Joe’s bunker, it sounded dull, hollow, but everyone knew exactly what it meant. The Rikti were back. They were back in a big way. Everyone in the bunker knew that the cities would never be the same ...

The conversation of last night didn't make him angry, really. He could understand the attraction that fame might have, but they just refused to see, or try to see the other side.

Jason sat atop the building in Independence port, in the cool morning air. A slight breeze blowing in off the water kept ...

Jason laughed lightly at yet another sudden turn in direction from Marie, and started to realize that he'd better be on his toes around her, if he was going to keep up, much less a step ahead.

He grinned a grin that spoke of merriement, "I don't think I'm done with the song." The grin never left ...

Jason looked a bit confused at the language she was firing at him a mile a second, until she asked his name. That at least he understood. "Oh!" he started, "I'm sorry, I'm Jason." He paused just a moment, reluctant to add in his last name. He told himself there was no reason to hide it, he was who ...

Jason blinked sharply at the fingers snapping in his face and started to say something, but stopped, open mouthed as the French girl admonished him at high speed and only half in a language he understood.

“Zut, you will catch flies." Jason blinked again, his mouth closing with a slightly audible ...

"Hey, Roger, it's Jason...Yeah, hey, did the CD press yet?...No, good." Jason chuckled a bit, "Yeah, I've got an addition to it. Hmm? No, it's something with an R&B/Soul sound to it" He laughed, "Nah, I don't think I'm going Motown, but it works. Take a listen, and then let me know if you think we ...

Jason opened the gift, and flashed a brilliant smile to the two of them, "Guys, this is perfect." He turned the small replica around in his hands, admiring the work. "I'll make sure Mom puts it in the display case at home. Thanks"

May-Day is good too.

Not only that, but if we used in game time, we'd all be leaving game about every hour or so, as day changed to night. Run one mission starting at dawn, finish it, come outside, and it'd be nighttime already. How much of pain would THAT be?

He's talking about having people over to watch 'b' movies, hang out and just have fun.

**********************A few Days Later*************************

Jason was finishing a workout, pleased with the progress he was making. The working out was paying off, keeping him fit, and helping with other problems. The strain that his heightened vocal chords placed on his neck had him concerned ...

No songbirds?? Ah hell....*starts packing*

Hmmmm...in regards to Crey enterprises, isn't it implied that they don't do anything overtly illegal. It always struck me as one of those corporations that dabbles in the "grey" areas that might get them a slap on the wrist, a cease and desist order, but never really be anything that any court could ...

"My dad?" Jason was sort of shocked by the question, not in a bad way, but Sam never really talked about him much. "He's not much of a premier type. Well, unless Mom's IN the show, or I'm in the show." Jason shrugged, "I think he just doesn't like the limelight on him unless it's in front of his ...

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