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  • WILLOW CREEK - [signups] [semi-advanced]

    [size=5]WILLOW CREEK DISTRICT HIGH SCHOOL[/size]



    [size=3]PLOT[/size]
    Willow Creek, Pennsylvania is a small town. It's residents like the secluded, but not boring, town. Willow Creek is divided into two parts - town, and country. The town is much more populated than the country is, and has a lot more shopping areas and venues. However, most people who live in the country are a lot richer and have bigger homes than people who live in town. The countryside and the town people have a small rivalry. It all started in Elementary School, where the 'townies' and the 'country' had a rival against each other because they all went to a different school. When all of the kids grew up into High School, they were all forced into WCDHS, and their 'silly' rivalries were expected to go away. It never did.


    Willow Creek District High School (or otherwise known as WCDHS) is your average public high school in Willow Creek, Pennsylvania. WCDHS is known for it's excellent programs for teenagers of all ages, and all interests. Despite WCDHS' best attempts to make everyone feel comfortable and to feel fit in, not everyone can be in the in-crowd, and not all drama will be prevented. What will happen during the upcoming year at WCDHS? It's all up to you.


    [size=3]ABOUT THE TOWN[/size]


    [size=3]VENUES[/size]


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    [size=3]ABOUT THE SCHOOL:[/size]


    SPORTS:


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    CLUBS:

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    [size=3]FORM

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    [size=3]RULES[/size]
    - no perfect characters. they will not be accepted. shoo, mary-sue.
    - block out swears like sh*t.
    - fade in, fade out for sexual... things.
    - no scene/emo characters.
    - no controlling other's characters.
    - no powers.
    - no godmodding. if someone hits you, be realistic and don't be like "odatdidnthurt NOW FIST OF GOD!!!!" in a fight.
    - feel free to rp characters that are not in high school.
    - remember, no parents can be 'out of town' for 5 months. a maximum of a week if you want to do that.
    - be friendly. any occ drama and you will be banned from the rp.
    - have fun!
    - if you read the rules, put 'WCDHS' in the other section.


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  • WILLOW CREEK - [signups] [semi-advanced]



    AYA•ROSE•SEMPER/font]
    Fullname: Aya Rose Semper
    Nicknames: Ay, but mostly Aya.
    Age: 17
    Birthdate: January 17th, 1995
    Clique: Country
    Gender: Female
    Sexuality: Straight
    Hometown: Willow Creek



    Give me love, like her,
    Sports: n/a
    Clubs: Yearbook/Member
    Newspaper/Member
    Art/Photographer
    Literature/Member
    Average Grades: B+
    Hobbies: Writing, horseback riding, photography
    Likes: Writing, horses, her camera, photography, alone time, songwriting
    Dislikes: public speaking, drama, being forced into things


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    'Cause lately I've been waking up alone,
    Family: Her younger sister, Lela (6), her mom and step-dad, and her dad.
    Personality: Aya is very quiet and tends to keep to herself. She prefers socializing with people she knows well than strangers. She thinks that every time she opens her mouth, something stupid will come out, even though she is pretty smart. When she does speak, she often stutters and is obviously socially awkward.
    Appearance: She has light brown hair that falls down to her breasts. She is small in the waist, but has average sized breasts and butt. Aya has a jerked knee that prevents her from doing much sports activities (not that she does them any ways...) except horseback riding, which is the only sport she does. Aya is pretty tall, and an average weight.
    Brief History: Her mother and father got a divorce about 3 years ago, and her mother got married about a year after. She is still having trouble adjusting to the sudden change. Her father has a girlfriend, but he doesn't intend on marrying her anytime soon.
    Pets: n/a


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    LINE OF LYRICS HERE?!
    [font=times new roman]Display Name: TwerkingChildren
    Nicknames: Riley
    How Active?: Mostly on during evenings, but sometimes during the day.
    Other: WCDHS


  • WILLOW CREEK - [signups] [semi-advanced]

    accepted :)

  • |:/:| we're going to win this war|:/:| (zombie rp! People needed! Jump in!)

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    OOC:


    x


    creds to karson my bby



    IC:


    before the apocalypse, owen was a tall, lanky awkward looking boy. he spent his days inside playing mostly zombie video games like cod zombies and the last of us. perhaps that's why he survived in the apocalypse for so long. his weapon of choice, a japanese katana, was hidden in it's holster, and he was prepared at any moment to pull it out and chop up zombie parts. owen has since grown muscle and was no longer awkward looking. he was out on a raid, and decided to look at a seemingly abandoned building. he had to slash a few zombies in the process, but he managed to get into the building unharmed. but it took him a while to realize, he wasn't alone.


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    OOC:


    x


    creds to karson my bby



    IC:


    with a swift movement, owen drew his katana and turned around to face the voice of the girl he was speaking to. "i think the real question is, are YOU infected?" he said, examining her body for scratches, cuts, anything that could be mistaken for a bite. owen has been independent for the past four months, with few human interaction. he could never be too sure.


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  • ∞ єη∂ σƒ υѕ {ѕιgη υρѕ} -ѕємι- ∞


    name;; curtis longsdale
    gender;; male
    age;; 13
    rank;; guard
    personality (no complete sentences required);; mature. says before thinking. what he says, he means. quick. pessimistic. naive. smart.
    history (optional);; long before curtis was born, his older brother's mother and father had a divorce. his mother took off and ben (his older brother) was taken into the care of his father. a few years after the divorce, ben's father met curtis' mother and they hit off instantly. not long after, curtis was in the picture. he was born when ben was 7. on the first night of the apocalypse, his parents died. all curtis can remember is his brother reaching out to him, while watching his own father rip his own mother to shreds. since, curtis has thought of ben as a coward for not saving his mother.
    husband/wife;; he's 13. get real.
    crush;; nah. develop ic
    kids;; nope.
    siblings;; ben longsdale
    weaknesses (at least three);; -- not very good with people, since the apocalypse matured him earlier
    -- the smell of rotting flesh.
    -- gore
    strengths (at least three);; -- quick reflexes
    -- good with strategy
    -- quiet
    other;; they're here.
    screen name;; riley with an r
    username;; TwerkingChildren
    nickname;; riley, riles, r, don't really care
    additional;; excuse i love chandler riggs i couldn't resist


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    name;; benjamin 'ben or benny' longsdale
    gender;; male
    age;; 20
    rank;; scavenger
    personality (no complete sentences required);; sarcastic. smart. athletic. too forgiving.
    history (optional);; ben's mom and dad split when he was young. his mom took off, and left his dad to fend for ben and himself. his dad met another woman, and they soon got married. benny thought of her more of his mother than his actual mother. soon, his younger brother curtis came into the picture. benny's parents died on the first night. he took his younger brother and never looked back. since, he regretted his decision not to help.
    husband/wife;; nope
    crush;; nope
    kids;; nope
    siblings;; curtis
    weaknesses (at least three);; -- he's too forgiving
    -- tries his best not to kill zombies
    -- feels too much guilt
    strengths (at least three);; -- extremely fast
    -- very athletic and in shape
    -- smart in situations

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    OOC:


    omgggg chandler riggs is perf like i couldn't resist putting him in a zombie apocalypse rp
    and hs is perf too i usually try to stay away from using 1d pictures but i couldn't think of anybody else who could play someone around that age that looks like chandler



    IC:


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  • ∞ єη∂ σƒ υѕ {role-play thread} -ѕємι- ∞

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    OOC:


    x



    IC:


    Curtis looked around the perimeter of the school yard. After all - he was a guard. His dumb-ass brother put him on guard. Why couldn't he slash a few zombies? After looking for a few minutes, his eyes snaked to where he saw Aurora, looking around. He moved quickly, and quietly, just as Benny had taught him. He noticed her looking at the murky, disgusting water. "Obviously not sanitary," he muttered to himself. As he tapped Aurora on the shoulder, he whispered, "What are you doing out here? Shouldn't you be with the rest of the group?"


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    OOC:


    Perhaps someone in the group goes missing (kidnapped or lost), so they send half of the group out to search, while the other half stays at camp. But when they're gone, zombies start raiding the camp?
    Or if you want a sooner plot, there's a horde of zombies in the school.



    IC:


    Benny held a finger to his lips, as he stepped out further from the group to investigate. In that moment, he wondered where his brother was. Last time he saw him, he was standing on top of the bus, safe from any zoms. He tightened his grip on his katana as he walked.


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    OOC:


    x



    IC:


    He shrugged his shoulders, he really shouldn't be there. Walking back to his spot on top of the school bus, he made sure not to make too much noise against the metal roof of the bus. Curtis' head slumped against his hands, his fingers caressing through his way-too-long brown hair. Just as he was cursing Benny for assigning 'guard' as his job, he heard the distinct sound of a school bell. "What the..." He finished his sentence with an f-bomb, seeing as there was no adults around to correct him. He stood up on the top of the bus, shielding his eyes from the hot rays of the sun. He snaked his eyes around the perimeter, until he finally caught site of something. It was a girl, his age, running from a pack of zoms, aiming arrows at them with a decent shot. He contemplated helping her. He certainly wasn't like his brother, trying to help anyone at all costs. But what if something like this happened to him?


    He didn't have much time. Curtis only had a knife and a small pistol. He swiftly hopped off the bus, and ran as quickly as he could towards the girl, without being seen. He knew even the simple beat of his shoe hitting the pavement would attract a walker, so he tried to stay in hidden in the grass until he reached her. Just as he was a metre away from her, he felt a fleshy hand grab his arm. As Benny had taught him, Curtis grabbed the zoms arm and stabbed it with his knife. He almost gagged at the horrible smell of the zombie. He felt like he had a out at the bottom of his stomach, and he had the desperate need to vomit, but he ignored it. He knew his pistol was full of ammo, but it would attract more walkers, so he stuck with his knife. Just as he was only inches away from her, a zom began closing in on him. Curtis' grip tightened on his knife, and he stabbed it, kicking it back to get his knife back. "Next time," he whispered to the girl, out of breathe, "try to be more careful."


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    OOC:


    x



    IC:


    Curtis huffed, in exhaustion and exasperation. He didn't even want to go to this raid in the first place - it was his brother's idea. He said it would "make him a better person". Well, now, he's risking his life for a girl he doesn't even know, his stomach ached and the burning smell of rotting flesh was clogging his nose. So much for 'being a better person'. Now it seemed the girl was pissed off at him. "Don't help me next time." She said, aiming her bow at a few zoms. He could almost feel the coldness she spoke with. Curtis felt like shooting back, "You would be dead without me," but he damn knew that she would probably be able to handle herself. He opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out.


    "Now's not exactly the time for introductions," he said in a whisper, his voice low. "We need to get out of here. Fast." Curtis looked around for a possible escape route, or at least to the group where he could warn them of the horde outside. "Take cover." He whispered, as he made a low but quick run towards the school bus where he first discovered Melanie, who's name he now knew. Once he knew it was safe, he motioned for her to come over.


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