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Teri
A dark haired boy who was obviously listening to music pulled out his earphone and voiced his allegiance, then a man with a rather impressive beard stood up and talked. Unlike Jed, this man talked about what needed to be done and less about emotion.

He talked about the needs of a farm, first aiding, vaccinations, supplying electricity, and a prison. As he was talking the first thing that came to mind was one of those African tribes we studied in history. When I was 9 and my parents were still around we visited relatives in Lesoto (South Africa) and lived with a tribe for the week. Despite the obvious racial differences the tribe accepted my dad's uncle Bill completely and he took to repairing shacks, making furniture, and plumbing. While I was there I cut my leg pretty badly and the locals jumped on me and carried me to the shaman. I was terrified and kicked and screamed thinking they were going to perform some ritual on me, then it turned out the shaman was a fully qualified doctor that studied and everything. The scar healed nicely and six months later there was no evidence to my injury.

This man then demanded a full plan out of Jed, although he tried to hide, I could see Jed getting more and more edgy. Then another blonde stood up, he suggested a list which Jed obviously though of as well as he walked over and pulled a book and pen out of the counter behind me. He handed it to me to write down my name and skills:
Teri
  • Dog and horse care

  • Can drive

  • First aid

  • Basic plant farming knowledge

  • Can build fences

  • Basic knowledge on clothing production


  • Then passed the book onto the nearest person: a ginger boy who also began to talk, promoting the debate or something. For a moment I wondered if anyone could read my handwriting, it's been months since I held a pen, but watching others write neither have they. I thought on the african tribe idea while the others spoke. Then I decided to speak up, someone else was going on about something and there were murmurs flying. At least the people were talking now.

    I waited for the current speaker to finish then in their moment of silence I struck "well what about a tribe?" people stopped and looked at me bulls eye then I realised this would mean people were watching me. Suddenly I turned cherry red and became flustered and self concious. Embarrassed I cleared my throat "well what about we form a tribe, like in Africa, with people allocated to oversee various things. We could have a chief, a doctor, a chef, hunters, herders, clothing makers. We have the advantage of a town's worth of resources. We can have a woodcutter to chop down trees during the day, and guards against predators. And once we have a strong foothold we can venture out and look for others."

    People wanted to talk, but I wasn't finished. My next statement was making me extra embarrassed, "and uhm.. someone to look after children and stuff." Many were confused and then it hit... we would need children at some point. Not really to repopulate but more to look after us when we could not care for ourselves.
    Edited my previous post that was incomplete
    Edit: post is up. Please in your following posts indicate your skills and please write with your names at the top of your passage (eg. Teri, Jean, Thomas)
    Major likes and love to you all! I will post a long post and update the Master-post tomorrow.
    AngelNoire said
    I really like the direction this is going...


    me too

    gogojakeo said
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    Bro, sorry but you really need to contribute more. At least a paragraph was my minimum. If you cant post much let me know when you can't then make up for it later
    I was left shell shocked. Jed's speech has stirred something inside all of us. Murmurs flared up around the room. Then like a slap to the face a shout echoed through the hall. I looked around and there was no source. Everyone looked around confused. Then I noticed a woman near the back with dark brown hair frowing at the ceiling. Looking up I found who had yelled: it was the blond from earlier. Perched on some kind of rafter he was looking down on everyone with a determined expression. I frowned up at him, my mouth making a perfect O as I gawped at him how did you get up there? Why are you there?

    "Yeah, I'll help ya too." A ginger said, walking over "Name's Bear... or Callum, I guess. I think the guy's right, a group would be extremely beneficial, teamwork and all that, and bandits would think twice before messin' with us too." Some shook their heads at his words, two others gave their pledge with rephrasings of "I'm in!" A girl with two german shephards was one of them, but she looked skeptical. The other was another blond guy. I realised that blondie 2 was not as loud as the other as spidey boy began ranting. At first he yelled at the people, which was followed by him calling me a mouse. I gritted my teeth you little shit He was obviously passionate about his argument but I didn't see the point of it. Then the others spoke up as well.
    Bird said
    Cool people like martial arts.


    My best friend does karate, and my boyfriend is a passionate sword collector. Personally: well I guess its a mixture of never had any real interest and my mom never took me to any of this stuff. She views anything that trains your mind as well as your body as bullshit. Kind of stupid considering the amount of pills she takes

    I do want to take self defence classes for the sheer fact that my area is pretty dangerous
    Qirin said
    Reading up on the ic and the characters. I think btw that I've found megadraco's lost cs: it is placed inside angelnoire's hider


    Oh, thanks for noticing and pointing out!
    Teri
    Everyone put their weapons on the table, except for a tall blonde that disappeared. I stood next to the table and waited awkwardly for Jed. He sauntered back into the hall with a long sickle, a rake and a spade over one shoulder. He was holding his chin up and walked with confidence. Which made everyones eye's follow him. He walked up to the table and threw his items ontop, trying to make as much noise as possible. Head still down, staring at the pile of weapons he began to speak:

    "700 000. 700 000 people left in the world. Seven hundred thousand." He sounded out each syllable. The room was eerily silent and all eyes were on him. He turned around to face everyone:
    "The world population has gone from 7 Billion to a fraction of a percent of what it used to be. And by some stroke of luck, there's quite a few of us here in our little old Bari. I heard in New York, there's only one person."
    What are you doing Jed?
    Then he rose his voice:
    "But I must admit I'm disappointed! It's been over a year and nobody in this room tried to help anyone else survive. No! You all sit here by yourselves, I have seen a total of five people talk to each other. We can't do this by ourselves people. It will destroy us all.
    I made the mistake of thinking I could do it alone. I thought I could save my family. I did everything: I cleaned, cooked, and cared for all eight people in my family. And all that happened is they got worse. I managed to make their going easier, but as they got worse my job got harder. The night they died, is the night I collapsed. The night I was too exhausted to continue.
    While I was out on the floor my friend Jake helped them. Thanks to him my family went without pain. He did what I could not.

    Jake died two weeks ago, when there was not a doctor to help him bind his broken legs. Lack of blood, a severed artery is what killed my dear Jake.
    And you know what he said!"


    Jed had tears in his eyes

    "He said, 'help them survive.' Help them survive Jed! Those were the last words my best friend gave me! When the world was burning, everything was lost, our homes, our family, our hope. Jake was there for me with his big goofy grin"

    Jed began to sob.

    "And I intend to do the same."

    Everyone watched him as he took a moment to compose himself.

    "So I propose a group. A group that survives together. We have all survived this far. So let's survive to the end.

    I intend to bring food, shelter, safety and my love to this group. I want to restore the hope in the world. I also plan to find those that have been lost and help them. Who know's how many people, children. Are out there, scared. And alone.

    It has been a hard year, for everyone here. No point in denying that. But hope is not lost, you all being here is proof of that. You all came, hopeful for something.

    I would hold it dearly if you joined me. Tomorrow I intend to go out to a abandoned farm on the outskirts of Bari, there I am going to build a fortress for myself and everyone who come past. There will be fresh food, water and shelter all day everyday. Then when I find a successor for my fortress, I am going to travel the world and find everyone. And I'll bring them to my haven. But I cannot do this alone. So I ask you"
    he made eye contact with everyone in the room, his large dark eyes stirring something in everyone's soul.
    Will you join me, my friends?"


    I gawped at Jed, my heart thumped in my throat.

    "I'll help you" at some point during his speech I sat down. Jed looked genuinely grateful and tears came to his eyes again as they made contact with mine. "Thank you" he croaked out a blocked throat.
    What are you up to? I thought. Why are you doing this, it's not your responsibility
    Alright everyone, the speech is coming up now
    Qirin said
    I hereby would like to add my post-apocalyptic character sheet. I'll be reading the IC and when I get a go, start writing my first post


    Accepted, exiting CS, I like it
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