Sorry, again, but will you catch me up?
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I'm so sorry this took so long. I've been so busy with my son that I ignored this site entirely. By particle manipulation, I mean he is able to change one object (I.e. an apple) into something of equal weight (I.e. an orange). Like he has a bed, but he doesn't want to sleep, he changes it to a small couch or a reclining chair. Basically, rearranging the particles to create a different thing.
Sorry I went AWOL on you, guys. My baby boy was sick and my internet has been acting up. I'll try to be on more often.
Cassandra woke up with her head laid on a table in what was a chemistry classroom. She yawned and looked at her work. A tiny little vial laid on the table with liquid of a slightly greenish tint spilled around it. "Shit," she grumbled, "10 hours of work to spill on a shitty classroom table."
She sighed and stood up. She stopped at the eye wash station on the way out and splashed a small amount of water onto her face to wash off the miniscule amount of smudged eyeliner off her eyelids. As she stood up, she reminded herself why she was here.
"I was put in this shitty place to protect anyone from dealing with what my daughter dealt with. I am here to survive and help those I can. I..." she looked into the mirror as she recited, holding back tears. A single, rebellious drop trickled down her cheek before she wiped it away with the back of her hand, "...need to find out what's going on today."
As she smoothed down her hair, she confidently strolled outside and to the gate. Upon seeing the bodies, her eyes widened. "Eli," she said softly as she approached, "are they in there?"
Eli would know she was talking about her daughter, Rylan, and boyfriend, Chris. She fiddled with her bracelet as she spoke. She had shown him the pictures she kept on her phone, which was obsolite at this point. She had thrown it over the fence only a few days after the change, the apocalypse.
She sighed and stood up. She stopped at the eye wash station on the way out and splashed a small amount of water onto her face to wash off the miniscule amount of smudged eyeliner off her eyelids. As she stood up, she reminded herself why she was here.
"I was put in this shitty place to protect anyone from dealing with what my daughter dealt with. I am here to survive and help those I can. I..." she looked into the mirror as she recited, holding back tears. A single, rebellious drop trickled down her cheek before she wiped it away with the back of her hand, "...need to find out what's going on today."
As she smoothed down her hair, she confidently strolled outside and to the gate. Upon seeing the bodies, her eyes widened. "Eli," she said softly as she approached, "are they in there?"
Eli would know she was talking about her daughter, Rylan, and boyfriend, Chris. She fiddled with her bracelet as she spoke. She had shown him the pictures she kept on her phone, which was obsolite at this point. She had thrown it over the fence only a few days after the change, the apocalypse.
Appearance: 
Name: Cassandra Raine Marshall
Age: 19
Position: Scavenger and medical worker
Weapons: A revolver that was her father's and an ivory handled knife.
Bio: Cassandra's mother died a year before the zombie outbreak. Her boyfriend and daughter were attacked on the way home the afternoon of the outbreak while Cassandra was stuck in school. At the time, her daughter was only 3 years old. Before the outbreak, she was a normal girl, however. Her parents were part of the middle class. She went to school and got wonderful grades. Since, she has become cold and distant.
Other: Her mother's golden locket and a bead bracelet that she made with her daughter shortly before her attack.
Name: Cassandra Raine Marshall
Age: 19
Position: Scavenger and medical worker
Weapons: A revolver that was her father's and an ivory handled knife.
Bio: Cassandra's mother died a year before the zombie outbreak. Her boyfriend and daughter were attacked on the way home the afternoon of the outbreak while Cassandra was stuck in school. At the time, her daughter was only 3 years old. Before the outbreak, she was a normal girl, however. Her parents were part of the middle class. She went to school and got wonderful grades. Since, she has become cold and distant.
Other: Her mother's golden locket and a bead bracelet that she made with her daughter shortly before her attack.
Name: Rebellion "Rebel" Marshall
Age: 17
Power: Particle manipulation (I.e. changing one object to another)
Appearance:
Bio: Rebellion discovered his power at a young age. He began changing things he didn't like into things he wanted. His mother said nothing and even encouraged his powers, but his father was more worried about the repercussions that might come to him. He keeps Rebellion away from every day situations as much as possible in case he doesn't have full control of his powers. Because of his father's behavior towards him, Rebellion is withdrawn, angry, and, as his name suggests, rebellious.
Age: 17
Power: Particle manipulation (I.e. changing one object to another)
Appearance:
Bio: Rebellion discovered his power at a young age. He began changing things he didn't like into things he wanted. His mother said nothing and even encouraged his powers, but his father was more worried about the repercussions that might come to him. He keeps Rebellion away from every day situations as much as possible in case he doesn't have full control of his powers. Because of his father's behavior towards him, Rebellion is withdrawn, angry, and, as his name suggests, rebellious.
I wanted to do something that could happen in real life with normal people. I was thinking something like a group of people coming back from college or still in high school. Even both really. I was wondering if anyone else would be interested in this kind of thing.
I would do this as I'm not sure how much I'll be on and setting times would be great for me.
Is it too late to join?
Hello, rpg.
I'm back from a long hiatus and I used to have a different username.
I have a 2 month old son so I won't make any promises on how often I will be on, but I'll do my best. I've just recently started to miss roleplaying and decided I'd come back here after nothing but good experiences.
I'm back from a long hiatus and I used to have a different username.
I have a 2 month old son so I won't make any promises on how often I will be on, but I'll do my best. I've just recently started to miss roleplaying and decided I'd come back here after nothing but good experiences.
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