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    1. The Cook 10 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current People please I beg you! be creative when creating new RPs! no supernatural school shit!! There's enough already!! and its getting old! be creative! do something no one thought about!!!
9 yrs ago
God! can you guys stop posting RPs about supernatural schools!!? Be creative for fucks sake! >.<
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9 yrs ago
peanut butter and jam...peanut butter and jam.

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Hope its not too late for me to join..?
count me in
hey this seems as a good Rp, count me in hopefully itll start rolling soon :D
@Monochromatic Rainbow the way my character thinks or acts..or says doesn't reflect my belief or me for that matter. :)
Great. I'll Set the OCC soon. :D
@MisterMonkeyFace yeah sure. But he must be older than 16.
No matter how much Greg shot many of those things creeping from the front windows down, more kept coming. The bullets wont last forever. "Come on people we gotta run!" He yelled. The only way out is either through the back door, the side door, or the front door, which was obviously blocked by waves of zombies, seemingly their number kept increasing by the minute. Suddenly the ground beneath them shook, as if something large have pounded the ground. But Greg was in no situation to take his attention off of the creepy crawlers eking from the windows and the front door.

A gust of dust passed by Greg's legs, it approached from the back side. Looking over his shoulders, he noticed a huge rubble Had blocked the way to the rear side of the room. "What the F***!?" Greg mumbled in shock. The side door is the only way out in this moment apparently. Now he is stranded with Tzofia and Carter. A woman and a crippled, just perfect!, he thought to himself.

"Hey!" Greg called out for Tzofia "What the hell happened? Are the others okay on the other side?" He asked. Greg had emptied his mag, yet those things kept advancing towards the group. By the time he drop his empty mag and replace it with a loaded one, at least five or four zombies would reach him. His machete isn't very useful when four zombies approach simultaneously in such a small space. He would be able to take down one or two before being knocked down and bit.

Greg rushed towards Carter and helped him limb to the side door. There he kicked the door with every bit of energy he had left in him. The door swung open, it lead to an empty alley. No zombies in sight..yet. looking back at Tzofia he said "You coming pretty girl?". The room was nearly overrun by zombies, their broken legs and withered limbs didn't seem to stop them though.
@shi12 good to know
@ayzrules yes post your CS here first. When approved you can put it in the characters tab. It's fine as long as you post from time to time.

@2b3heart you should have posted the CSs here first. But I'll let you be this time. And yes they are both approved. :)
@Monochromatic Rainbow I dunno. You can write a short post abt it. And I'll post after wards..?
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