Posts by Havoxious

Hannah cooley brushed her bangs out of her face, using the tip of her middle finger to slide up her glasses. She glanced around the table, trying to suppress a smile.
"Look at us." she started, glancing down at her coffee. "While other kids are out shooting it up, getting high, causing havoc with the police, and getting smashed, we're here in a Café doing nothing but drinking sh*tty coffee. Our parents oughta be proud." she stated jokingly.

It's a horse drawn carriage xD))
"Woah, WOAH! Hey!" Hannah started yelling, her horse spooking at the sound of gunfire. She let out a grumble, reaching down and whipping a rock at the girls gun, allowing her to cease fire.
"That's enough!" she spoke, her voice raised to an extent. Rarely did she get mad, but when it came to her horses she was easily pissed off. She drew back her bow and let a few arrows fly, nailing some nearby zombies between the eyes. She let out a prolonged sigh, waiting for the remaining survivors to hurry up and get in.
Hannah wasn't a kind girl, and she certainly wasn't patient. As she sat she contemplated whether she should leave them or not. She argued with her soft side for a while before deciding to stay.
They would need to hurry, though, she was not risking her life for a group of easily distracted children.

"It's alright." Hannah spoke calmly before kicking her horse in the sides. At full force the horse took off, galloping down the road, kicking up rocks and sand at the following zombies. They neared the exit of the town, allowing Hannah to release a sigh of relief.
"Now for introductions... I'm Hannah."

Hannah rubbed her neck, adjusting the hood of her sweater. This parent talk was making her slightly uncomfortable, so she decided to stop listening and occupy herself with something else. She twirled the strings on her sweater as she pretended to reply to a text, hitting each letter to sound like she was typing, but only to write a load of gibberish.

Hannah just took a quick glance at the group, riding her horse that was pulling the carriage. She mustered a wry grin, chuckling slightly. "A pleasure to meet your acquaintance." she stated, ushering her massive horse forward.

Hannah glanced over to Angel, a thankful gleam in her eye. She shrugged, pushing her phone into her jean pocket.
"I honestly don't know what I'm going to do after this. I usually don't do anything with other people..." she said, straightening out.
"Plus i've got a pile of books just calling my name." she stated with a dull tone to her voice.

"Fatass." Hannah said, jokingly.
"His name is Gerard." she said more seriously, turning out of the town and onto the main road. Her horse groggily moved, obviously struggling with the weight.
She leaned forward. "Once I get Joey attached to this thing it will be easier." she promised to the horse.

Hannah looked over at Aiji, smiling slightly at him as she took a sip of her coffee.
"I'm fine." she said simply, raising her shoulders. She looked down at herself, examining for a minute before glancing up.
"Why?" she paused.
"Is something wrong?"

"Correction. I stole a lot." Hannah said with a grin, shrugging her shoulders slightly.
"Where you headed, Makayla?" she asked.

Hannah just shrugged it off, almost dropping her coffee when her phone vibrated in her pocket. She flipped open the phone, staring at the text she had just received. Another from her mom.
'The dishes better be done when we get home or you're dead.'
Another typical mom text. She let out a silent sigh, placing her coffee cup on the table.
"I'm going to head out actually, I have some stuff to do. If you want you can drop by my house on 3rd street after you're done. It's the biggest house there... it's hard to miss. My parents are out for the weekend, so if you want to stop by or something it's cool."

Hannah turned around before leaving, not wanting to make it obvious she didn't want to be alone.
"Hey uh...Aiji?" she started, rubbing her arm slightly as she looked at him. "If you're uh... if you're not doing anything you can come with me." she said, looking at the ground. "I mean... I do still owe you and we can play rock band or something."
Hannah just stopped talking, resisting the urge to facepalm and mentally slapping herself in the face.
'Just invite them over to play Rock band. Yeah, that's really cool.'

Immediately she brightened up, smiling at him. She thought about Angel and her time at the gym and sighed, hoping she would drop by as well, and maybe even bring her friend, Constantine.
It was kind of hard for her to accept the fact she had made friends. It was a rare occasion, and she really didn't want to blow it. Hannah walked slowly over to the door, thinking for a moment. She swung the glass door open and the bell chimed, keeping it open as she waited for Aiji.

Hannah really didn't like having other people pay, but she let it slide, smiling over to him, rather embarrassed that she had almost forgotten to pay.
"Thank you." she said, leaning against the door as she waited. Just then her phone vibrated. She took it out of her pocket, reading it in her mind.
'I'll be waiting.'
She had no idea who the text came from, and she didn't really care. She checked the time. 5:23. Perfect.

OOC: No... I responded.))

Hannah looked up at him, her eyes not quite reaching his. She grinned, finally averting her gaze. "Yeah." she murmured, letting him outside before shutting the door behind him.
Her house wasn't to far from the Café, maybe only a ten minute walk, but Hannah didn't mind. She hoped that nobody was at her house yet. The size of it would easily confuse someone who didn't live there. She picked up her pace, walking towards the short-cut to her home.

Hannah glances up to Aiki apologetically. This is why she hated having her phone with her. She sighed, "Let me take this." she said quietly as she reached into her pocket and answered the call.
"Hello?" she answered, her voice higher pitched and kinder than normal, as if she was being fake just for the person on the other end.

"Eh... No" Hannah replied quickly, looking over at Aiji who probably didn't want to hear her conversation.
Krio was an old friend, she'd known him for quite a while and recently he had moved into this town.
"Listen, meet me at my house in 20." and with that, she shut the phone quickly and shoved it back into her pocket, holding down the power button to power it off as she did.

It wouldn't be long before they reached her house. She could sense the rain and she really didn't want to have to deal with it again. "Ah... The joys of spring." she remarked sarcastically, the humidity in the air growing. Again she picked up her pace, eager to get to the shelter of her home before the downpour started.

Hannah sighed, her fingers fumbling aimlessly in her pockets. "My mom, threatening death if the house isn't clean... as usual." she said, chuckling slightly.
Hannah looked up, cocking her head slightly. "Why? Does it bother you?" she asked calmly.

OOC: Certainly!

Hannah had her face covered in a book, her glasses placed neatly on her nose as she rapidly read page after page. Her reading habits were weird, even she'd admit that, but she still loved it too much to give it up. With a jolt she stood, subtly whipping the book on the table.
"Someone's here."