Isabella And Carter: A Fictional Narrative

* Keely ask if she is supposed to drink beer , but she really knows the answer

attitude of matchless grace and dignity. Ah how beautiful she is! He springs forward with

she finishes every last bite. I take a swig, set the bottle down, and study it as the liquor burns a path

Armin watches as Jean lifts the bottle to his lips and gulps down the alcoholic beverage like it's water. He watches as the malty, bitter liquid drips from the soldier's mouth, down his chin and then onto his shirt. There are tears streaming from his eyes, and Armin doesn't doubt for a moment that they're for Marco.

Sam: (her younger brother offers her a pungent virgin margarita.) Here you go, sister. (looking at her eyes as if they will pop out of her face)

Nick begins to walk back to the car, a with an almost unnoticeable skip in his step. She hesitates for only a moment, staring at an icy, dirty snowbank thinking “should i really follow him?” before wordlessly following on his heels.

Taylor yells and grabs for Glenn's arm. He tries to shove her off, but her grip is too strong leaving a red mark on his upper forearm of his right arm.

Luckily I hear her footsteps approaching, closer and closer. I suddenly make the decision to start guzzling the entire bottle. As I hear the slow creaking sound of my door opening “Kiera? Are you in here?” My gulping abruptly gets more aggressive and hurried.

Adam Reynolds clapped Josh on the back, too drunk to notice or care that half the corona had spilled from his bottle onto his friends shirt. Or the pissed expression on his friend's face.

Thirsty and delirious, Heidi unscrewed the cap and downed the contents of the bottle. A weird feeling in her stomach immediately followed, and her vision started to fade.

He leaps from the wagon, pauses a second to fix his eyes on the two brothers who are now sober, and equally stunned by the behavior of their friend. Tragically, as

I come from a religious family you know, so I was never around alcohol. But even when I started college, it just never interested me. I'm only here because my friend didn't want to go by himself! But stuff like this just isn't my shit. People think you need alcohol to have fun. That's why this world is so fucked up

With Michelle's permission, he shoved the entire beer bottle in one push, up inside Anna's butt...Since all the pain directly transferred to Anna's soul. Anna is in excruciating pain. "Oh god, what you doing. It's hurt so bad!!! Stop, please no more."

A brief moment of surprise flickered across Sans' face, "So she looks like a goat?"

The Empress Dowager narrows her eyes at him suspiciously, but gives him a quick nod.