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My name is Billie. I love music. That's the most important fact I can think up about myself.

Catfish and the Bottlemen,
Arctic Monkeys,
Oasis,
The Kooks,
Rat boy,
Jaws,
The Streets,
Jamie T.

These are my favourite, which are among many many more bands/artists I adore.

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Zoey | Vampire | New york city | Emerald Bar and Resturant | @Vee



Zoey watched as the girl panicked in front of her. God, she couldn't of looked that bad, could she? She sighed quietly when the green haired girl shouted "Oh look! A distraction!" And reluctantly let go, she wasn't going to hold anybody hostage, especially not her soulmate. Slowly, she turned and looked at the door as the girl ran into it and bounced back, crashing into the floor and knocking herself out. Zoey shook her head slowly, walking over and crouching down by the unconscious girl. This was her soulmate? She was hoping for somebody less... scared of her? Zoey wrapped her arms around the girl and easily picked her up with her vampiric strength. She stood up, walking around the bar and out of one of the doors behind it. She walked into a room which had a few tables and chairs which the waitresses used to eat lunch and socialise during breaks. As they didn't have a bed she laid the girl down on a big comfortable couch carefully with cushions from the other chairs.

After Zoey laid her down, she stood up and looked around the room. She went too the door, closing it gently as too not wake the girl. She walked over to the armchair opposite the girl and sat down, her head slowly falling into her hands as she let out a long, deep sigh of sadness. She didn't want to have a soulmate who was scared of what she was. She wanted somebody who would love her and stay with her. She looked up at the girl again, really hoping that this was only a reaction to being very surprised and not disgusted or scared. Zoey had enough prejudice and scared Humans in her days as a vampire, even if it has been only 11 years. She was dreading the rest of her long, slow life.
Zoey Mansfeild






Age: 21

Gender: Female

Nationality: English

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Appearance:

Picture is for clothes only, not looks. Tank top Zoey wears will be black and she doesn't wear a hat, also doesn't wear those shoes
You can usually find Zoey wearing a black tank top and women's tan cargo trousers. She also wears a pair of black lace up boots which she stole. Her hair is usually let down to flow free.

Personality: Before the outbreak Zoey used to be an outgoing, bubbly person who would happily meet new people. Very extrovert, Zoey was the life of the party and would try anything once. She came out as Bi-sexual at 14. When she was upset she would either bottle it up or go to her girlfriend, Jenna, and it was usually sorted within a couple of days. While that side of her still exists and does sometimes come out to play, the apocalypse has brought out a much different Zoey. She became depressed after loosing her girlfriend to the infected, and shut herself off from camp. She got over her depression after a couple of months but was still quiet and closed off, a new sadness covering up what used to be a wild, happy party girl.

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Group: Scavenger Group - Buckingham Camp

Role: Runner

Rank: Scavenger

General Equipment: A Glock 17 Pistol stolen from a dead police officer,
A handheld axe,
A 5 inch knife,
Some Rope,
A Torch that takes 2 AA batteries. Also has 6 AA batteries (including the two already in the torch),
She trusts Gear handler with her sleeping bag,
Black bandana to cover her face.

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Background: Zoey was born in South London on the 27th October 1997 to a single mother with an brother who was a year older than her. The two grew up close on a council estate which they desperately wanted to escape from, but due to only having one parent with a small icome they found it hard. Growing up wasnt easy in such a rough place, her brother joined a gang and she found herself drinking before she was a teenager. By the time she was 14 she was smoking weed, drinking and failing her classes. Skip too year eleven at school, the final year of Zoey's GCSE's. Just like her brother before her it seemed she was destined to fail, but like a miracle, she met Jenna. A new Student from Ireland who had somehow been unfortunate enough to end up at her school. Jenna was a nice girl, smart, and everything Zoey had ever wanted. They eventually fell in love and Jenna managed to get Zoey back on track just in time for her to atleast pass. She managed to get a C in both her English and maths. For most other subjects she managed a C or a D, but somehow foundherself getting an A in (Science or Drama).
If Drama; Zoey found that with Jenna's help, and her new found concentration, that she had a love for Drama. When she got her A in Drama it helped her confidence majorly and she applied for an acting college. Based on her Drama GCSE Grade and how she just scraped in with a C in english and maths, they accepted her on the agreement that if she went off the rails like in secondary school she would be kicked out. Jenna helped her too stay grounded, thought they still partied and had fun, until she was 18 and graduated actin college. The next step was university, and with more of the governments money she managed to get into a small Drama university. A couple of years into her study, the outbreak started. Her and Jenna attempted to get to one of the camps during the early days, but on the way Jenna was bitten. She didnt tell Zoey, and when they got to the camp they were both checked but Jenna wasnt aloud in. They let Zoey inside and took Jenna to one side. To this day Zoey doesnt know if they killed her or just sent her away. This sent Zoey spiralling into depression, staying out of the way in camp and just doing her jobs. In the last month or so this has gotten better, and she is slowly returning back to the way she was.

Strengths: She is fast, nimble, agile, Is a brilliant Actress (If Not). Good with melee.

Weaknesses and Fears: Physically weak, Not the smartest, Scared to death of spiders.

Affiliates: Josh (Brother - Missing)
Ada (Mother - Dead)
Jenna (Girlfreind - Dead)


Zoey Reese


Zoey had been a little suprised when she was told what was actually going on. She had never been that close to Kylie and the two had never really tried hard to bond, but she wasnt going to complain when her sister had taken her out of school and was taking them too the mall. The car ride was a little cramped, and she was a little disheartened when she had to tell her sister how old she was, but it was going okay. It was nice to actually talk to her for once, rather than just hear her shouting at a computer screen. She was enjoying the day so far.

But then, it just got better. "$200!" She excalimed, over the moon. Her tip jar at the diner would have never, ever given her this much. "And new clothes!" She said excitedly, nodding when her sister told her that she needed to show more of this and these. This girl, her sister, really seemed to know what she was talking about. Maybe that was just her impressionable teenage mind, or maybe it was 500,000 twitter followers. Zoey barely had 400, that number was huge. Maybe one day she could have 500,000 twitter followers, but that would take a little more work than just a change of wardrobe.

She followed her sisters to behind the dumpster, wondering for a moment what was going on. She opened her mouth too speak, but quickly shut it again when she saw what her sister was pulling out. A joint. Weed. Drugs. She couldnt help but smile a little as she watched her light it and take a puff. This was something that her new freinds all did and had asked her too do a number of times. Everytime she would agree but she would always stop herself at the time and instead just turned to alcohol while her freinds did both. They were stupid kids, and she was following them desperately. Maybe if she did it here, with her sister, then she would be able to go and impress Becky! She could impress Luke and Daniel. "Hey guys! I know I was too scared to do it with you before, but I smoked! It was great!" They would be really impressed. It would add to her list of new things she had done since she joined highschool and started changing herself from the bullied, shy, shell of a person she was in middle school. I've gotten drunk, I've hugged and kissed with boys, I've skipped classes and skipped school and now I'm getting high! The last part she said to herself in her head was the part she was most happy about. Finally, she would have done all, or most, of the things Becky and Louise had done.

Zoey didnt hesitate, quickly reaching out too take the joint from her sister. She held it in her hands, eyeing it up for a second before she raised it too her mouth. She looked at Kylie as she inhaled and the smoke quickly filled her lungs. She coughed out the first time, but not too loud, and it wasnt that bad. It tasted good. Before Olivia could take it, she raised it too her mouth and did it again. This time she didnt cough, breathing it in and holding it for a few seconds before she blew it out of her mouth. It was only a cloud, not anything impressive like Kylie did, but she wasnt going to be blowing out 'o rings' on her first time. "Wow... that was... Awesome!" She said as she held it out for Olivia too take.
So the survivors have basic gun training and stuff. I think that's a better balance.

Will they still be going on that rescue mission or not?
@LetMeDoStuff So were all brand new military recruits?
It was near the end of first period for Zoey in the most boring history class that she had ever been in. The teacher, Mrs Mead, was droning on and on about the first world war in the most annoying voice possible. She didnt even attempt to try and make the class less painful, she just read out infromation from the front and told you to copy it down. Then she would ask questions after. Long, boring questions. Luckily for Zoey some of her new freinds were in this class with her because if they werent she would have probably killed herslef by now, ten times over. In middle school even if a class was horrible she would sit down, try her hardest to concentrate and write down anything that was on the board just so she knew it. She would try. But now, just like Luke and Louise, she was doing nothing. She had her book open but it was on a completely blank page. There was a pen on the desk but it was broken and had been for a long time. This was only so the teacher wouldnt realise that she was doing nothing if she looked over and wouldnt call Zoey out on it. Zoey and Luke sat in the back right corner of the room and Louise sat in the chair infront of both of them. They had been talking and whispering for the entire hour, none of the information had soaked in. The conversation was usually about other people, like that complete bitch Marchele on the other side of the room or the biggest drama queen ever, Amelia. This carried on until the intercom sounded. Everyone went quiet, waiting for something exciting or for their name to be called so they could leave the god awful class. For Zoey, that was the case.

She let out a quiet "Yes!" And looked to her freinds who were both a mix of jealous and being in awe of her. She reached down to the side of her chair, grabbed her bag and swung it over her shoulder before she went to turn and leave. Just as she did, Luke leaned back in his chair and blocked her path. The teacher had started talking again so the room was filled with her loud, annoying voice. He whispered to her. "Your still coming afterschool, right? I'd hate it if you werent there". She quickly nodded, "Yeah. I wouldnt miss it". She said. He nodded and leaned foward, letting her through. "Make sure you dont, I'll be dissapointed if you do". Zoey smiled and nodded, walking behind him and out from behind the desks. Just as she turned to walk down the aisle and leave, she felt something firm hit her behind. Her eyes opened wide and she blushed hard, turning around to see that Luke had smacked her ass. "Luke!" She whispered, suprised but not particularly annoyed. "See you later". He smirked. She shook her head in mock dissapointment before smiling at him and rushing out of class. Boys will be boys, and she wasnt about too get mad and ruin her freindship with them all over one guy slapping her ass. Besides, didnt that mean she must have looked good to get that kind of attention? From Luke and Daniel? A tiny flicker of confidence emerged from inside her. She was proud.

She practically ran down the school halls between lockers with her bag over her shoulder as she tried to get too the office as fast as possible. Luckily, she hadnt ran into any 'hall moniters' or teachers on her way and so she had a quick run too the office. When she got there, she was expecting to see Sophie and an upset Olivia. Instead she saw Kylie and a perfectly normal Olivia. Oh. "What's going on?" She asked as she stopped running and slowed it too a walk, making her way over too her sisters. She eyed her older and younger sister suspiciously, not quite sure if something had actually happened.

@Emma@ViciousMarrow
Zoey | Vampire | New york city | Emerald Bar and Resturant | @Vee



The lines of fans were moving so incredibly slowly. Zoey really didnt want to have to work overtime today, she knew that if she did it would cut into her time to go home and do... anything. To do anything else. And she wouldnt get paid for it, since her boss was a dick and would say it wasnt his fault that the author took so bloody long, and had to have a conversation with every...single...fan. If she complained she would be fired, and as a vampire it was very hard to find a job. People were still prejudice. Zoey would look on as the author sat there and after signing the book would stand up and just talk with almost every single person. Some were short talks, only 30 seconds or so, but some were longer and lasted a couple of minutes. And even though that in itself wasnt particularly long, the line of people was massive. It went outside the bar and all the way down the street, this guy was popular. And so all the short, meaningless conversations were adding up and up and Zoey was catering for these people much longer than she wanted too.

She sighed in releif as the last thirty people were let inside, and she put on her smiley face and happy attitude again. Thank god she was a good actress. She walked up and down the line, asking people if they needed anything until one girl stopped her. This girl looked like she was too excited, nodding and talking at a far quicker pace than she needed too. The line wasnt moving any faster, anyway. She couldnt have been in any rush. She must have been nervous. Zoey nodded and smiled, "Of course you can-" She said, before the girl changed her mind. Alcohol, she wanted alcohol. "Alright. What type of alcohol?" She managed to ask before the girl started talking again. She looked more and more panicked with every second, until she started stumbling and falling. Zoey grabbed her, holding her upright with her arms around her as she stopped the girl from falling. Apart from the feeling of Niko's body against hers, she felt something else.

As she touched the girl and held her up, as both girls skin touched, Zoey felt a hot burning sensation on her wrist. Her eyes opened wide and she gulped hard as she peered down and looked at her wrist. The day was today... the writing, it was glowing. Was this it? Was this her soulmate? She pushed the girl upright and back onto her feet despite being a couple of inches smaller than her. She was a vampire after all. She looked over the girl, and suddenly saw her in a whole different way. She found her eyes lingering over the girls face, her beautiful face. Her deep, pretty emerald eyes and her soft hair. The way her skin complimented these colours. All of this, and other features, fit together to create something that to Zoey was almost perfect, but terrifying in every sense of the word. "Oh my god..."
Zoey | Vampire | New york city | Emerald Bar and Resturant | @Vee



Zoey sighed as she stood behind the bar at the Emerald with the three other waitresses who were working today. The doors were closed and so the place looked much different than usual, there were no people sitting down at tables eating overpriced meals, or guys trying to hit on girls who just wanted the free drink that always came with a guy trying to hit on you at a bar. Soft music was playing through the sound system, whatever was popular at the moment. The place was quite big, as you walked through the doors there was a long stretch to your right filled with tables and booths along the window that looked out onto the street. On the oppositte side of those tables and booths was the bar, starting about halfway down the stretch and making an 'L' shape as it got to where the door was facing, and then it went on up until it got to the kitchen which was at the end of the 'L' shaped bar and made up the rest of the distance. The rest of the place was usually booths around the edges and tables all around the middle for the waitresses to walk around and through as they tried to get food out to the customers on time. All of the tables today though had been cleared away, all stacked at the sides of the resturnats so that some book signing could take place. The whole place had been clear so the fans could line up in the middle of the huge room, and at the edges signs and posters had been temporarily set up along with the actual books. At the end by the far wall oppositte the door was a small table, and the author of the books was sitting there.

Zoey, and the other waitresses, had been tasked with helping out the fans, getting them anything, making sure they stayed in line and things like that. Zoey would have thought that the author would have some of his own staff and such, but it appeared he only had some people who were standing and sitting by his side. A man stood outside and another inside at he door. Zoey walked out of the bar and stood just infront of it as he opened the door, smiling a bright and happy smile and waiting for the book lovers to come in. The man outside was letting in around twenty to thirty at a time. They all rushed in and got in a shaky line, but it was just enough to be called a line. Some were calm, but others were squealing and holding some kind of books to their chest. Zoey had never been to into books and wondered why they were all making such a big deal out of it. He wasnt like a movie star or anything, was he? She wouldnt understand, but it wasnt her job to understand, it was just her job to help them out.

She started walking up and down the line of girls, and some guys, and asking politely if anybody needed help. "Hi!" She would smile brightly, "Are you all okay, need anything?" She asked them all.
Name: Katie Mansfeild
Age: 18

Skills: Great actor, fast, stealthy, good agility
Weaknesses: Physically weak, not the smartest person,
@GingerBoi123 That was quick, damn son.
I think it was a fine reply though.
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