KaolinChevlar

P. Old Caterers Incident 001: Cactuar vs Tonberry In the world of food service, there's the unsung heroes of the business and general trade, and that is the caterers; what some may call mere waiters they are actually multitasking beasts that sometimes have to balance food service, dish duties, restocking and off loading supplies, all at once and still make an effort to fake enthusiasm. The pair that this story is centered around.....is not only based on real people, but do NOT deserve any of the job position praises that this has described earlier; just take heart in their natural unorthodox clever remarks and general jackassery. All of t

P. Old Waiters Written by KaolinChevlar and Fullawesome. All topics to be and/or will be put into this are based on real accounts and events (We shit you not, these discussions happened in real life.)

Chapter One Alcoholic Courage I thought that my life was over; here I was in the prime of my life, able to guilt any girl I wanted into sleeping with me, and I chose to hang out with my creepy next door hall mate Kenji. It was late in the night, and we both decided to stay up on the roof, and drink our sorrows away; for the most part, it was working, but my thoughts lingered on my wasted sympathy card opportunities. Kenji broke the silence, slurring to me, "Hey man, you know what we need to do?" Realizing I wasn't paying the least bit of attention to him, he continued on as if I had answered, "We need to just go. I mean, just grab some

My Life with Not-Face. By Kaolin Chevlar and Fullawesome (Based off of characters, and made up scenarios from Katawa Shoujo, developed by Four Leaf Studios.)

Chapter Seven Standing United, Dying Divided On the top of that rooftop, where the life of one of the two warriors was to taken, Kaolin lied there on the ground, about to accept his death. As the bullet flew from the gun, it was almost as if it he was watching it in slow motion, traveling to him inch by inch. He thought to himself as he was waiting to be shot, "Well, I guess this is it for me… I managed to get those guys this far, I'm sure they can head the rest of the way to Pittsburg. One thing I wish I could've seen was what Rebecca's smile looked like; she's always been gloomy and sad, I would've liked to see that…" Kaolin

Chapter Six Sanity's Requiem The young group of hopefuls continued their journey to the small town of Cleves, Ohio; they didn't see any possible cars to use for a quicker trip, and by the time they found a car to use, they were already close enough to the town to attract other runners to their location. They lumbered past the first row of the town's official buildings; almost immediately, they suddenly began to hear someone yelling at a distance. They took notice to this and against the groups' better wishes, proceeded to where the voice was coming from. They combed through the various alleys, and kept moving in the direction of the shouti

Chapter Five Ascending Savior Morning came, and shown it's all seeing lighting into the windows of Kevin's home; one of the rays trained on his face, and he was brought awake. Realizing what time it was, he leaped out of the chair, and turned his body left and right, looking for Kaolin; suddenly, he heard little popping noises coming from the kitchen. He breathed a sigh of relief, and strolled into the kitchen to find Kaolin making some coffee. Kaolin took notice of Kevin walking in, and handed him one of the two white mugs he was holding and said, "Morning Kevo. There's still some coffee left for you and us to have a cup, want some?" Ke

Chapter Four: Rise of Variety With all their stories and questioning out of the way, Kevin and Kaolin devised ideas as to how they would survive this other-worldly havoc. They talked over various places to hit for supplies and weaponry, as well as plans for going against the beings that they coined as "Runners".  With Kevin armed with the e-tool shovel, and Kaolin a new kitchen knife and his trusty 9mm, they set out that same day to begin their operations. When they begin their runs, they kept it small, only scavenging in neighboring houses, killing any runners that were in the way. They did this two to three times a day; with

Chapter Three: Newfound Resolves After he fell into his grieved slumber, Kaolin had eventually woken up around 6am the next day. He shook off his spotty eyesight, and looked up at what awakened him; the first rays of morning sunlight, shining in through the small rectangular windows near the top of the locker room walls. He stood up, and looked directly into the retina burning beams, letting the blurring vision revive his other senses till he was rid of his twelve hours of sleep. He looked down, and saw his phone, abandoned onto the ground from yesterday's traumatizing events.  He went to pick it up, but stopped short; everyone he knew w