Trysten took a deep breath, barely resisting the urge to shake from the sensation as Evangeline stroked his arm.  God damn she was good, oh how he wished he could...<br/>"Oh just get over there and get the new meat.  It's not like you don't know where I live."  Oh yeah, crap, she know's where he lives.  He's going to have to arrange a buffet of victims to keep her distracted.<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>"They make the words really small and the pages are stupidly thin."  Alma explained.  "They mass produce the thing to give out, so you can find them almost anywhere.  Thankfully the Mormons are all   pacifists, so they rarely get thrown.  And thanks for the help, my free period is 3rd."<br/>The bell's shrill call sounded through the hall.<br/>"Well, see you guys in at lunch, I heard it's Kraken steak for lunch."  Alma waved to his friends as he walked off towards his classroom.