ooc ~ I looked it up. :) Here you go! http://www.copterplane.net/wp-…ds/2012/03/Cessna-172.jpg
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It was forlorn; the stranger vanished. This Cherrily was a walking piece of meat in a cruel cannibalistic world. Amelia sought the barn where she was safeguarded amongst its walls, unlike her new acquaintance.
ooc ~ Guess what I learned today?
The side your brain uses differs when you are in the creative/writing process and editing process! :) That means if you write it all out first, then go back to edit it, it'll be a ton better! :( I wish I could find the article to show you guys! -
ooc ~ Cherrily's strange acquiantance is taking advantage of the barn!
How will your character react??
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ooc ~ There's nothing our characters can really do until someone else posts. :(
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ooc ~ Do you want to end it? The government could blow a nuclear bomb in order to destroy the infection.
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ooc ~ Or we could get all our characters together, flesh it into a group, and hit the road. Maybe a little romance or character development along the way?
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Meanwhile, the weather conditions grew more abnormal. There must've been icicles woven in Amelia's hair. All warmth deceased as the cold monopolized everywhere. In this weather you didn't shiver, you shook, and violently at that. There was something inconsistent with this abnormal weather, that did more than freeze her to the bone.
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ooc~ She isn't? :( Is camp the barn?
note- I came down with a cold yesterday. :( Excuse me if my brain is a little slow, it's got a lot of work to do. :P -
Did you find her? Amelia hesitantly questioned. The answer wasn't unwitting. Cherrily was undoubtedly condemned to certain death.
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Dustin's gloom spoke for itself before he even said a word. Cherrily was a souless corpse. We should not keep him waiting, then. Let's go. He was evidently fond of her. She could have pursued her. Would he accuse me of her death? Would the past earn her a death sentence? Was this man with a plane even trustworthy?
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The bold is a little difficult to see through the Arial Black, so I changed the font to Georgia.
What do you think of it?
I know this one is a little lacking because it's.. well- 12:44. I apologize for making so many excuses lately.
I promise my writing will be up to part soon! -
So you're this man with a plane, huh? How far can she take us? Amelia inquired.
ooc~ I think we're all losing our edge because we can smell from a half a mile away that is rp is drawing to a close. Or maybe it's just a little vague where the plot is going to go once we hop on the plane. -
ooc ~ Okay! :) Oh no, just when I get a creative kick I start to get really tired! I wish I could keep on writing!
Goodnight and merry almost Christmas! 
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ooc ~ I saw "KLRO" on your picture John and I thought it said "KILROY".
I know I used some old parts, I'm building up a character development scene.
I have no idea if the font works or not because it doesn't show on my tablet.Suddenly, moans. North, Amelia thought. Then more. The gust of wind that rippled her hair silenced to thousands of moans. South, she thought. Where were they coming from? Dread washed over her like a wet cloth. Masses of footsteps belonging to each undead individual of the barricade of thousands drummed against streetways and sidewalks, like the drumming of her heart as she stood undecided.
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[i]Radioactive[/i].. in my pants. -
I ban you because I am Santa and that is very private information!
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Because we have Gravity Falls!
Why is gravity falling?
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Because she puts ketchup all over herself!
Am I a big, giant, and delicious poopy?
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You are human.
Shall I be a grocery cart?
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Because they are ketchup covered!
Shall I be a golden grocery cart?
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Suddenly, a mass of flame, radiation and explosion erupted through the streets of Geoffrey. Everything was burnt to a crisp, into ashes; the nuclear bomb planted by the government had taken its toll on the cruel cannibilistic continent. Nothing remained, except the eerie gust of wind that once rippled through Amelia's hair.
ooc ~ I thought I'd conclude before the thread is locked. If you want to continue, just post.
