Posts by Kushala Daora

Mel showing up at his door brings a small and brief little curl of his lips, almost a smile but not quite. In a matter of seconds, Sarge is poking his head out the door from beside his friend, giving a happy bark at the girl. Zach scuffs at the dog's ears fondly and thoughtfully. Alexa is asking him if he wants to hang out. Offering to go to the arcade and just mess around. It makes him feel nostalgic. Otto imagines just going out and chilling with Mel like old times. The years haven't been kind to their relationship with the differences in school years now, and Lord knows he's going to jump at the chance to hang with his childhood friend. It makes his heart happy. Not to mention it might make the perfect opportunity to slip her the thing he got for her. He's been waiting for this very day just to do so. Otto tries to appear casual and not embarrass himself in front of her when really he wants to nosedive straight into the proposal. Okay, just act cool, he coaches himself, "Sure. I don't have any plans today." Nailed it. Mentally high-fiving himself, he bends down and relieves the backpack at his feet of a few things, "Happy Birthday, by the way. You're getting to be an old lady now." He quips as he stands back up, grinning wickedly and stepping out to shut the door behind him.

The bites alone won't turn you unless you die from the bite via infection or bloodloss or whatevs, but the group obviously doesn't know this yet. As for what everyone is gonna do, that's totally up to you guys and what you want your characters to do. I imagine the time spent waiting in the gym would be a good time for everyone to interact, establish relationships, amd generally just let the group get to know who they are going to be working with

I thought about doing that for this thread but I'm kinda on the fence about it. If you guys think it's a good idea though then that can totally be a thing

Oml I love that gif

*unintelligible yelling*

(Ev tripping over everything is relatable asf)

Otto barely registers two more people entering the gym, barely even flinching as one crashes in like a wrecking ball. They could've be one of those... Things, and he wouldn't have noticed at all. Luckily for him, the two others coming into the gymnasium are the familiar faces of one of his pals and his childhood friend. He doesn't register that either, too absorbed in his own self-pity to really think about anything else but the carnage he saw in the halls and classroom. What brings him out of his little panic trance, is the tight aching in his chest somewhere. Otto sniffles quietly and drags his hands over his face, get a grip, he scolds himself. Wheezing quietly, he digs a hand into his hoodie pocket dor his inhaler and just holds it in his hands. The boy doesn't use it, just continues to fidget around with the medicinal item anxiously while pulling his hood up over his head. Two things he always does when he's upset or nervous, the hood being up is somehow comforting to him and nervous fidgeting being a part of his many quirks. Not even a few seconds later, footsteps come his way. Zach looks up and freezes, "Mel..." He wheezes quietly, gazing at the smaller girl in what is a mixture of disbelief and relief. They haven't seen each other in... A long time. And goddamn he's happy to see her comfortingly familiar features now. Focusing on the face of Alexa, Otto can see the distress on it clear enough. Breath hitching again with the promise of more sobbing, he reaches his free hand out to her and quietly pleads with his pale eyes. Cry with me please, they beg, we both need a good cry session here.

Have you ever been so tired that you look over your replies and see so many typos but your just like. Too lazy and tired to fix them all

Rolling his eyes fondly at the girl squealing in apparent joy at his response, Otto can't help but snort in laughter at the little fist-clap thing she does when she's excited. He always thought it was an adorable quirk ever since they were wee cabbages, "Hell yeah I'm old. My body is like a temple, Mel, ancient and crumbling. Probably cursed or haunted." He plays along casually, digging his hands into his pockets and striding after her at a swift walk. Despite his refined skills of free running and usually being able to do so without too much trouble, Otto's respiratory issues leave much to be desired when it comes to running. Especially on humid days. Hes silently appreciative of Mel slowing to his pace. He knows she isn't one for patience. He admittedly feels a bit bad about it. Thankfully though, long legs eat up distance rather quickly, "Okay but if I ran, I'd totally best you there no sweat." He retorts back, giving her a playful sideye, "Or die, that too." Being an asthmatic kid sucks massive ass but Zach finds it amusing to poke fun at himself for it and exaggerate about it.

I think I'm gonna discard the everybody is infected thing not only to avoid similarities to TWD but also because having people come back no matter how they die seems a bit overkill considering how absolutely OP the zombies are

Although to anyone else the questions might sound a bit personal, they are subtle enough to go right over Otto's head. While Mel tells him all about how she is and what she's been doing, he in turn rambles off about his life and all that's been going on with it when prompted. He tells her irrelevant little things; whining about how he messed up an ankle two weeks ago while free running with Ross, complaining that he had to get a new phone last week because he broke the screen of his old one, going off about taking Sarge to a vet appointment for a check up just a few days ago, groaning about the stupid essay he'll turn in on Monday. He completely spills the beans about his relationship status, stating that he and some girl in his class named Alyssa broke up last week for some untold reason. His tone implies he's still sore about it and he hasn't been seeing anyone else recently. When they reach the arcade, it's almost exactly like old times. Just messing around like idiots and occasionally bickering over stupid things. When they reach the famous claw machine, Zach snorts at the bet, "I'll take that bet."

hey mr

Having a posting order actually sounds uber smart so if you guys think we should have one, then by all means lets make one

I would join, but werewolves aren't really my thing and I'm not familiar with the reference material at all. Sorry! ;-;

If we do a posting order, maybe it could go in the order that everybody posted in the beginning; Me, Fawna, Evengaline, KitKat, Whispering Wind, Bluedreamer???

MEGA oof. Hey anyone who's still here, I'm just popping on super duper quick to let ya know that I haven't abandoned this and I'm so very very sorry for my previous absence and for my continued absence. I don't know how long I'll be out of contact but I promise I havent abandoned you guys or this rp!

*bursts out of the tardis*

GREETINGS FRIENDS WHAT YEAR IS IT HOW LONG HAVE I BEEN GONE!?!?

also disc is being an uncooperative disc on this new phone that's why i havent been on there c:

(*finger guns* Still alive fam)

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The apocalypse is now. The dead come alive. They roam the streets, destroying everything in their path. Chaos is everywhere and order is lost, cities will fall into ruins and blood already stains the ground. Nobody seems to have survived the outbreak. But among the rubble, up from the ashes, a small group of kids from highschool - teenagers - survived the first waves of the outbreak by holing up in their school's gymnasium. What happens next depends on them.

PLOT

A group of teenagers barricade themselves in a highschool gym in order to wait out the start of the outbreak. The roleplay will take place at the very start of the apocalypse, beginning with the group of teens running for the gym while zombies tear their classmates apart. A day passes, they emerge from the gym and agree to go get their backpacks, scavenge the school, and get the heck out of dodge while the going is good. The rest is open for plotting.

SPOTS

-Otto Z. Colburn (M) Kushala Daora

-Cresswell M. Fordwin (M) ShatteredDimensions

-Evengaline J. Hawke (M) Evengaline

-Saoirse A. Walker (F) Pawskie (Ski)

-Winston J. Allen (M) celestia

-Ryan V. Azalea (F) maycie.

-Judith. J. Renard (F) rudyard

-Ruby G. Blake (F) stormrain

- Ella Kakalimi (F) Illuna

- Vincent L. Atkinson (M) 14ScorchingBlaze57

WARNINGS

Please be aware that these are teenagers, still kids, in a zombie apocalypse setting. This roleplay will include blood, death, gore, swearing, mention / use of alcohol and drugs, and may at anytime touch on sensitive topics. You have been warned!

THE RULES

First of all, ShatteredDimensions is the roleplay's co-owner. She has the right to accept or deny forms and run the thread when I'm not available! Please respect and listen to her.

All FF rules apply!

Only a small group of teenagers survived, so only ten characters and one character per person for now, exceptions may be made if the thread doesn't get enough joiners. Post a track or PM me to save a spot. Perfect characters or characters without flaws or otherwise superhuman or unrealistic characters are a no. This includes personalities , weapons, and pets. In general, keep your characters reasonable and believable. Regarding images and faceclaims, no anime or art - real pictures only. Try to keep genders even and skills diverse. Also no infinite supplies or insta-kills. At least one paragraph for replies however low muse is understandable, correct grammar is not a must since typos will inevitably happen but make sure your posts are readable. Please bring any major plots or plots that will affect the entire group to either me or Shatter before commencing them. Characters can be between 14-18 years old. Please have fun, and don't be afraid to ask questions or make suggestions! ^.^

FORM

(Image here)

THE BASICS

Name: full name

Nicknames:

Age:

Gender:

Pronouns:

GETTING TO KNOW YOU

Description:

Personality:

Skillset: what is the character good at doing? what are they bad at?

Sexuality:

Orientation:

SUPPLIES

Clothing:

Weaponry: only things you would find in a school to start with, keep future weapons reasonable

Backpack: do you have a backpack or equivalent? How big is it? How much can it carry?

Item(s):

ATTACHMENTS

Interest(s):

Family:

Pets:

OPTIONAL DETAILS

Faceclaim:

Voiceclaim:

Aroma:

Headcanons:

Plot ideas:

MY FORM

Evengaline Good to see you here, Even. Saved a spot for you!

marcola Thanks for tracking! Spot saved on the list for you

celestia Ayy my Aaric buddy good to see ya!!! Marked a spot for you

ShatteredDimensions Even though he's heavily wip, I love him already especially as someone who grew up with a sight-impaired sibling too ^^

There's five male characters as of now (Evengaline, Marcola, Fawna, ShatteredDimensions, and myself) so I'd prefer if the other five were not, but it doesn't have to be a perfectly even ratio so having a 6 boys - 4 girls balance is fine considering it's only one more boy than there are girls. However there's only one character allowed per person for now

Evengaline   celestia Adding them to the list!

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