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@Rusalka@Kurai Assassin@Drakeonis@Princeofhearts@TheHangedMan

After everyone had left, that left him on the roof by himself with only his thoughts to keep him company. He felt like it was one of the only places he could be alone. Sometimes he would even bring his sketchbook he found in one of the art rooms up to his post, so he could practice his drawings. Of course due to the current situation, there was always time to practice, but it was nice to have a place to escape from reality for a spell. Speaking of reality, he decided to check on the house he had been eyeing, as he picked up his rifle and looked through the scope. "Nothing" He said quietly. Maybe they packed up and left, or maybe they were dead, but whatever happened to them, they were not there anymore. Not a few minutes later, he heard a loud scream come from inside of the school that made him jump. "Shit!" He said, he jumped up as fast as he could, grabbed his rifle, and dashed towards where the scream came from. The scream sounded like it came from the teacher's garage, so that was where he headed, as he raced down the halls and shuffled quickly down the stairs. He could hear the others as he got closer all while trying not to fall as he made sharp turns around corners. He finally reached the door only to be greeted by the site of a zombie with its head caved in "What the hell's going on!? How did that thing get in here?!" He asked at the top of his voice while trying to catch his breath.

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So many posts!!!

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At work, I'll post when I get home

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@Rusalka@Drakeonis@Varicke@Kurai Assassin[@MsCapncrunch]@IronWill@Framing A Moose

Just as Noah reached the roof, he was greeted by Harley to whom he gave a slight nod. He took a seat away from the others as he listened in on what the plan was for today. It seemed like the scavengers and scouts were getting ready to head out to see what they could find, and Scott had just returned from his patrol with a report for Moses. Hunter had pointed out the obvious which was the supply situation, as they had been running low for weeks, not to mention they needed they needed a vehicle, more than one if they could find them. In addition to keeping a lookout for threats, other survivors, and food supplies, Noah had been keeping an eye out for vehicles that looked like they were fit to run, even vehicles that just needed a little maintenance. There had been an area that he had been keeping an eye on for quite some time, but as luck would have it, it was overrun by the undead, so he did not bring it up figuring it would be a waste of time. It looked like it had been occupied by a family of four who looked like had been there for some time, not since the whole epidemic started, but long enough that they had time to settle in. After a few weeks of scoping the place out, it looked like the family had disappeared, for he had not seen them for a long time. If they had made it out, they must have left SOME stuff behind due to the fact that there was no way they could take everything after the undead crowded around that area. For now there were things to do and a plan already set in motion, but he would bring it to Moses' later.

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Noah slowly opened his eyes after thirty minutes of tossing and turning to get comfortable on the desk. If there was one thing he had a problem with, it was the sleeping arrangements. They had been at this school for at least a month and still it felt like they were barely scraping by, not to mention it seemed like the food source from the spots the scavengers and scouts hit seemed to keep getting a little smaller every week. The boy stretched out at the desk as he looked out the window at the sunrise and then around the classroom, it seemed like just yesterday, he was sitting here worrying about dying of boredom instead of the undead trying to kill him. "Why does it feel like it's going to be a long day" he thought to himself, as he stood up from the desk and rubbed his face trying to wake himself up.

Since it was early, he figured everyone would be on the roof for the daily awkward meet and greet as he called it. The only reason he even showed up was for the announcements of who's doing what and who's going out. It's not like he made an effort to make small talk with the others. He grabbed his rifle and headed for the roof, as he expected most of everyone was already there. Hopefully this would be quick, so he could get on with his watch. He had heard Jane asking the scavengers and scouts for a favor all while trying to sound professional, but failing.

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I mistaked scout for lookout

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A loud noise rung in Noah's ear as he lied there with his head on the teacher's desk in one of the classrooms. It was none other than the alarm clock he had kept as a gift to remember one of the other survivors before their unfortunate end. As it rung in his ear, he felt around for it with his eyes still shut until he finally grabbed it and turned it off. His eyes were met with the blinding light of the sun shining through the window as it slowly rose over the mountains. With all that has happened, he always thought it was a miracle that the sun still rose to greet the undead cannibals and whoever was left alive to see it. It would be another few hours before his shift, so he decided it get in another hour of sleep before hand.

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Appearance:

My Hider

Name: Noah Bradford
Age: 18
Position: lookout
Weapons:
combat knife
colt m1911 pistol
backpack
.408 Cheytac Intervention rifle

Bio: Before the outbreak, Noah was a senior in high school on the verge of graduating and on his way to an art school in new york. Growing up Noah lived with his mother, step dad, and step sister. Their parents took a lot of business trips which left them to entertain themselves, but he and his sibling by marriage never got along. Before the marriage, it was just him and his mother who would take him along on her trips and she would find him an art class to go to every time she had to go to a meeting. When the outbreak started, his parents were out of town and he and his sister were left alone. When the chaos came into full swing, they tried to make it to the safe zones hoping to get in touch with their parents, but unfortunately were separated. Not long after, he ended up at St. Walker's High School which was being used for shelter. After that night, he decided staying with the group was better than being out there for now. He normally keeps to himself, so he does not really have an opinion to give on the others, but they have not given him a reason not to trust them yet, however he's thinking about moving on

Other: has a large set of drawing utensils

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Appearance:

My Hider

Name: Noah Bradford
Age: 18
Position: scout
Weapons:
combat knife
colt m1911 pistol
backpack
rifle

Bio: Before the outbreak, Noah was a senior in high school on the verge of graduating and on his way to an art school in new york. Growing up Noah lived with his mother, step dad, and step sister. Their parents took a lot of business trips which left them to entertain themselves, but he and his sibling by marriage never got along. Before the marriage, it was just him and his mother who would take him along on her trips and she would find him an art class to go to every time she had to go to a meeting. When the outbreak started, his parents were out of town and he and his sister were left alone. When the chaos came into full swing, they tried to make it to the safe zones hoping to get in touch with their parents, but unfortunately were separated. Not long after, he ended up at St. Walker's High School which was being used for shelter. After that night, he decided staying with the group was better than being out there for now. He normally keeps to himself, so he does not really have an opinion to give on the others, but they have not given him a reason not to trust them yet, however he's thinking about moving on

Other: has a large set of drawing utensils

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I'd like to reserve a spot if that's cool