She is trying to FIND the address but she has no idea where to go so she is just wandering until she finds the street name. Which is what?...
Alina13
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STATUS: I keep coming back and every time there's still no good RP's. . . 8 yrs ago
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I keep coming back and every time there's still no good RP's. . .
8 yrs ago
Why are there no decent RP's up right now????
8 yrs ago
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to :(
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Why are there no good RP's up??? Ive been looking for more than a week!! >:(
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2 new RPs up. Look at them. That is all.
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@KatherinWinter
In the simulation, she was human. She assumed she could morph between forms but she wanted to try and avoid that as much as possible. If she could save this child in human form, she was going to shoot for that. She would only change forms if she needed to protect herself or the child, once obtained.
She stayed silent and tried to blend in with the crowds of people on the trashed streets. This place looked sketchy as hell. She had never been to Chicago but she now had the feeling that she was grateful she hadn't. She didn't even know where to start looking for this child. She looked around and all the buildings looked the same. Chipping paint, old wood, rotting roofs. She reached in the pocket of her trench coat and found a cell phone. "That's a start." she muttered under her breath. As she looked through the contacts she found a number with no name attached and a corresponding address. But that wasn't much help considering she didn't even know where she was right now. Frustrated, she walked in the opposite direction evryone else was walking trying to decide what to do.
In the simulation, she was human. She assumed she could morph between forms but she wanted to try and avoid that as much as possible. If she could save this child in human form, she was going to shoot for that. She would only change forms if she needed to protect herself or the child, once obtained.
She stayed silent and tried to blend in with the crowds of people on the trashed streets. This place looked sketchy as hell. She had never been to Chicago but she now had the feeling that she was grateful she hadn't. She didn't even know where to start looking for this child. She looked around and all the buildings looked the same. Chipping paint, old wood, rotting roofs. She reached in the pocket of her trench coat and found a cell phone. "That's a start." she muttered under her breath. As she looked through the contacts she found a number with no name attached and a corresponding address. But that wasn't much help considering she didn't even know where she was right now. Frustrated, she walked in the opposite direction evryone else was walking trying to decide what to do.
@Remipa Awesome@Aintitfun1997
Justine sat down and put her head in her hands and breathed slowly trying to calm down. If she didn't want to have an anxiety attack, she needed to breath steadily. In situations like this, she was normally pretty level headed but this was obviously unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
She was suddenly starting to lose hope in finding Lexi. She had not heard from her, of seen any traces of her. Not to mention, she had no idea where to even start looking. Her house would surely be the first step but she doubted Lexi would be that stupid to stay in her house and not go find supplies or anything that was a productive activity. She wasn't the brightest, but she was at least THAT smart.
"Is there any sort of heating method in this trailer? I have an iron deficiency so I get cold very fast and have trouble getting warm again. Will we have to huddle together to sleep?" She didn't have a problem with close quarters. If anything, physical touch from anyone would calm her down immediately. She really missed Lexi's hugs.
Justine sat down and put her head in her hands and breathed slowly trying to calm down. If she didn't want to have an anxiety attack, she needed to breath steadily. In situations like this, she was normally pretty level headed but this was obviously unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
She was suddenly starting to lose hope in finding Lexi. She had not heard from her, of seen any traces of her. Not to mention, she had no idea where to even start looking. Her house would surely be the first step but she doubted Lexi would be that stupid to stay in her house and not go find supplies or anything that was a productive activity. She wasn't the brightest, but she was at least THAT smart.
"Is there any sort of heating method in this trailer? I have an iron deficiency so I get cold very fast and have trouble getting warm again. Will we have to huddle together to sleep?" She didn't have a problem with close quarters. If anything, physical touch from anyone would calm her down immediately. She really missed Lexi's hugs.
Good vibes your way. I will not post until you do. Hope everything is okay @Remipa Awesome
@KatherinWinter
Savannah opened the folder and took a look at the details of the file. This little girl had been kidnapped and she wasn't sure if she was ready for the responsibility of getting her back. Not to mention, with Roxy's aggressive, blaming nature, if she didn't do things EXACTLY the way SHE wanted her to, she would be punished. She wasn't sure how, but she did know that it wouldn't be pleasant. She could also get shipped out of the academy altogether like that "Blue" girl.
She glanced at Isa and wondered what his mission was and if it was any easier than hers. she didn't know why but she felt like she had been given the hardest mission out of everyone's. But from her past, she wouldn't be surprised if she had. She tried to get herself together and face her responsibility. As she waited for further instruction, she morphed her tail and began to stroke it again to calm herself.
Savannah opened the folder and took a look at the details of the file. This little girl had been kidnapped and she wasn't sure if she was ready for the responsibility of getting her back. Not to mention, with Roxy's aggressive, blaming nature, if she didn't do things EXACTLY the way SHE wanted her to, she would be punished. She wasn't sure how, but she did know that it wouldn't be pleasant. She could also get shipped out of the academy altogether like that "Blue" girl.
She glanced at Isa and wondered what his mission was and if it was any easier than hers. she didn't know why but she felt like she had been given the hardest mission out of everyone's. But from her past, she wouldn't be surprised if she had. She tried to get herself together and face her responsibility. As she waited for further instruction, she morphed her tail and began to stroke it again to calm herself.
@c3p-0h
Luce wondered where exactly she was going. She had heard the conversation between the old woman and the mysterious man. But she didn't know where any of those places were, if they were dangerous and who else was there, if they were even people at all. . .
She got up sluggishly and asked in a tired, raspy voice, "Where am I going? Who are you?" She had not gotten any sleep and her throat hurt from screaming when the tree roots had wrapped around her. She then wondered if she had brought any of her possessions with her when she was ripped from her world and dropped in this one. She looked around the rattled tree house for anything that belonged to her and found nothing so she assumed not. She gazed at the old woman with a questioning look, hoping for some sort of explanation but doubting she would get one.
Luce wondered where exactly she was going. She had heard the conversation between the old woman and the mysterious man. But she didn't know where any of those places were, if they were dangerous and who else was there, if they were even people at all. . .
She got up sluggishly and asked in a tired, raspy voice, "Where am I going? Who are you?" She had not gotten any sleep and her throat hurt from screaming when the tree roots had wrapped around her. She then wondered if she had brought any of her possessions with her when she was ripped from her world and dropped in this one. She looked around the rattled tree house for anything that belonged to her and found nothing so she assumed not. She gazed at the old woman with a questioning look, hoping for some sort of explanation but doubting she would get one.
@KatherinWinter
Is there a picture of the girl in the folder with all the information in it? If so, what does she look like?
Is there a picture of the girl in the folder with all the information in it? If so, what does she look like?
@Tracyarmav
Well then. . . This was more extreme than Savannah thought it would be. It seemed that every authority figure in this facility was extremely upset with all of them. They really hadn't done that bad and the fact that everyone was making this so much worse than it had to be was VERY annoying to her. But if they wanted individuals, they would get individuals. She wondered where that girl named Blue had gone and if she would ever come back. Those words were ever too familiar with Savannah.
Her mother had never given a shit about her and had dropped her off with some random family she thought she could trust and needless to say, that did not result In good things for Savannah. From then on, she had never seen her mother again and had lived with her Grandparents her entire life until she was brought here. She had always wondered why she had been blessed with a cat gene but she was not going to question it. She had always loved her cat self. it was very comforting to know that she could morph whenever she wanted to and not be a human for a while.
Just give us our missions already and stop telling us how much we suck!"
Well then. . . This was more extreme than Savannah thought it would be. It seemed that every authority figure in this facility was extremely upset with all of them. They really hadn't done that bad and the fact that everyone was making this so much worse than it had to be was VERY annoying to her. But if they wanted individuals, they would get individuals. She wondered where that girl named Blue had gone and if she would ever come back. Those words were ever too familiar with Savannah.
Her mother had never given a shit about her and had dropped her off with some random family she thought she could trust and needless to say, that did not result In good things for Savannah. From then on, she had never seen her mother again and had lived with her Grandparents her entire life until she was brought here. She had always wondered why she had been blessed with a cat gene but she was not going to question it. She had always loved her cat self. it was very comforting to know that she could morph whenever she wanted to and not be a human for a while.
Just give us our missions already and stop telling us how much we suck!"
@KatherinWinter@Tracyarmav@BlackPanther
Savannah wondered what the whole "punished or rewarded" concept would be. It kind of made her scared but also made her excited. She would do much better on her own, surely. She was able to work well with others when required, but she worked way better by herself. She was semi-advanced in her morphing abilities and fairly confident so she didn't see what could go wrong. All she had to do was try her best and give it 110%. But to some people, that wasn't enough. She rolled her eyes thinking of Roxy with her rather harsh criticism and overly complicated expectations. Maybe they would be able to redeem themselves through the individual missions. Were alliances allowed? She decided to ask.
"I understand that these are individual missions but are alliances allowed if we want to?" She asked curiously.
Savannah wondered what the whole "punished or rewarded" concept would be. It kind of made her scared but also made her excited. She would do much better on her own, surely. She was able to work well with others when required, but she worked way better by herself. She was semi-advanced in her morphing abilities and fairly confident so she didn't see what could go wrong. All she had to do was try her best and give it 110%. But to some people, that wasn't enough. She rolled her eyes thinking of Roxy with her rather harsh criticism and overly complicated expectations. Maybe they would be able to redeem themselves through the individual missions. Were alliances allowed? She decided to ask.
"I understand that these are individual missions but are alliances allowed if we want to?" She asked curiously.
@Remipa Awesome@Aintitfun1997
This didn't seem like too bad of an idea to Justine. It wouldn't be a very smart idea for them to just stay out in the dark like sitting ducks and wait for the infected to swarm them. She looked around for Krystyn to see if she had gotten enough of her strength back to climb out of the back of the truck. She couldn't see very well because it was getting dark and she didn't have her glasses on; they were still in her backpack.
She asked Hunter, "How much ammo do you have left? Are we going to need to go back to the gun store to get more? She hoped they could go back there safely and without being noticed by too many walkers. Hopefully, all their shots hadn't attracted a horde.
She stumbled in the growing dark towards the truck where her backpack was and managed to grab it by one strap and throw it over her shoulder. She walked slowly towards the trailer and Buddy followed behind her. Justine could hear his tired breath behind her. She reached down and patted his head lovingly. He had done more than any of them in their defense and she felt like he deserved a reward for his bravery. "You're such a good boy. Krystyn is lucky to have you. You were so brave." Praise was the most she could do for the lovely dog right now.
She realized that she was the only one that didn't have a weapon of her own. If they did end up going back to the weapons store, she needed to snag herself a weapon that was just hers. She doubted she would be able to survive just using other people's weapons that were just conveniently there. Preferably something NOT involving ammunition or loud banging noises. Both for her own personal safetly and well-being but also for stealth reasons.
This didn't seem like too bad of an idea to Justine. It wouldn't be a very smart idea for them to just stay out in the dark like sitting ducks and wait for the infected to swarm them. She looked around for Krystyn to see if she had gotten enough of her strength back to climb out of the back of the truck. She couldn't see very well because it was getting dark and she didn't have her glasses on; they were still in her backpack.
She asked Hunter, "How much ammo do you have left? Are we going to need to go back to the gun store to get more? She hoped they could go back there safely and without being noticed by too many walkers. Hopefully, all their shots hadn't attracted a horde.
She stumbled in the growing dark towards the truck where her backpack was and managed to grab it by one strap and throw it over her shoulder. She walked slowly towards the trailer and Buddy followed behind her. Justine could hear his tired breath behind her. She reached down and patted his head lovingly. He had done more than any of them in their defense and she felt like he deserved a reward for his bravery. "You're such a good boy. Krystyn is lucky to have you. You were so brave." Praise was the most she could do for the lovely dog right now.
She realized that she was the only one that didn't have a weapon of her own. If they did end up going back to the weapons store, she needed to snag herself a weapon that was just hers. She doubted she would be able to survive just using other people's weapons that were just conveniently there. Preferably something NOT involving ammunition or loud banging noises. Both for her own personal safetly and well-being but also for stealth reasons.
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