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"We're undercover. This is a very important undercover operation which you are endangering just by talking to us. Look, I have a gun. I am Detective Inspector Me. This is my partner, Detective Her."
"Her?"
"Me."
"Him?"
"Not me. Her"
"Me."
"You?"
"Yes."
"I'm sorry who are you?"
"I'm Her, he's Me. Got it? Good. You better get out of here before you blow our cover. They've got snipers."

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Astrid Ashbourne


Astrid was having a simply splendid time. She was on her stolen yacht, parked in some dock with a box full beer next to her. True they weren't cold, ice had melted a while back, but man what wasn't to love about this life. She had gotten so relaxed she allowed herself to strip to her bra. The sun beat down on her skin filling her with warmth. A pair of sunglasses she had found in the cabin rest upon her nose, and she was leaning back in a fold up chair. Over the armrest of the chair Astrid's hand was constantly touching the .22 that lay on the floor beside her. Reaching slightly beside it her hand dug into a box of cheez its. Tossing one into the air she caught it in her mouth, enjoying the amazing taste.

Eventually she got too warm from the sun and decided she needed to take a dip into the ocean. Lifting her sunglasses from her face, Astrid peered around the dock area cautiously. If she decided to get in the water she would have little to no way to protect herself if something happened. After a few minutes of scanning she rationalized that if she sat there staring all day she would crisp like a potato chip. Mmm potato chips. Now she was hungry again. Throwing another handful of cheez its in her mouth, Astrid dove into the water, but not before removing her jeans. Wouldn't do to walk around in wet clothing. The water felt amazing, but all she could think about was what would happen if someone walked up on her. How embarrassing would that be.
yay!
Current
Name: Astrid Ashbourne
DOB: October 7th 1994
Sex: Female
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Blue
Race: White
Picture:




Past (You do not have to any answer this portion)
Marital Status:N/A
Children:N/A
Lived: Santa Barbara, California
Job/Career: Full time engineering student at UCSB
Lose Anyone? And How? N/A

Items
Personal Items: 1 small leather bracelet from her little sister
Weapons: A modified lacrosse stick with a spear like tip, 1 bolt-action .22 rifle with 17 rounds
Clothing: A black and white striped tank top, jeans, a white light hoodie, a black beanie, black biking gloves
Inside your backpack: 2 boxes of cheezits, 4 packs of cup of noodles, 3 packs of redvines, 1 half gallon water jug, 1 lighter, 1 sleeping bag, 1 iphone 6, and 1 iphone charger.
Roughly 8 pounds
Animals: N/A

Surviving (You do not have to any answer this portion)
How did you survive? Running faster than other people
How did you end up where you are? Stealing a boat
Did you have to hurt or kill anyone? Yes several. As to whether it was hurt or kill...
If yes, who and why? N/A
Is it out of pleasure? N/A
Do you know any information regarding the Rose Plague? Cup of noodles is a necessity

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Question One: Where was the virus found?
Siberia

Question Two: Who is patient zero?
The scientist who woke up the virus

Question Three: How long for the infection to set in?
4 weeks

Question Four: How large is the blisters and what happens to them (basic detail!)?
Baseball sized blisters which pop, emitting puss, causing painful wounds, and infection to anyone who comes in contact with it.

Question Five: Who caused the infection, patient zero or the nurse?
The nurse

Question Six: True story?
Somewhat
seems like it, ill get a post when i get home from school
still interested, ill try to get my girls cs up tonight
very interested, i dont think ill get to it tonight, though maybe tomorrow i can through up a cs
yay words! Just waiting for one more person before i post... i might get impatient though
Jack Ashbourne




Jack nodded his goodbye to her, "I'll see you at the banquet." He left soon after her and headed straight towards his room. As he was about to enter, someone was just leaving his room. Probably his roommate. He had spiked up hair and a terribly colored suit. Jack shook his head half not believing someone would choose to where that over the school tux. Pushing open the door he strode over to his suitcase and quickly lay out his own suit. Yeah that would look good. Match well with his- was that a burn? Yes it was, there was a bloody hole in his jacket. Jesus Christ, did he have a single piece of clothing that didnt have burn marks?

Shaking his head Jack grabbed the jacket and tossed it to the side. After changing into his suit he looked himself up and down in the mirror. It would have to do without the jacket. He certainly wasn't going to wear the school's uniform. They would probably make him pay a fine if he burned through it. Besides if he got cold, he could always heat himself up with a little fire. Whether it was from creating some fire to keep his hands warm, or just heating up his core temperature, he just had to make sure he kept it in check. There was a lot more people here then last time.

Arriving at the banquet Jack stood in the entrance for a moment, scanning his environment. A couple tables, some people, and- something smelled delicious. Breathing in deeply through his nose, his belly began to growl. He put a hand to his stomach to stop the rumbling and moved his way towards the table. The sooner he sat down, the sooner food would be brought out. He hoped. Finding a card with his name he pulled out his chair and noticed the person sitting next to him. He was white. He was all white. Like a snowcone. Or a ghost. Was he a ghost?! That would be awesome if he was a ghost. Do ghost eat? Maybe it just falls through him. If he could even pick it his food. Actually being a ghost would suck.

Astrid Renn




Astrid gave a spin in the mirror. Her dress twirled around her legs. She smiled glad that the dress looked good on her and as she tried to step back, it caught under her shoes. Momentum worked its magic against her and she collapsed in a pile of silk. Letting out a huff she muttered, "It's too long. Great." Shrugging to herself she struggled to her knees using the desk to get up. Looking back over herself in the mirror she said, "Or I'm too short..." The dress was extremely nice, she had no idea how she'd gotten it. She had been glaring over the school dress when there was a knock at her dorm room. Instead of finding someone she had found this amazing dress. If she was going to have a stalker couldn't they at least get her size right?

Exiting the dorms with her dress dragging behind her, she quickly made her way to the banquet. All the while she was conscious of people coming up behind her and accidentally stepping on the dress. One lankly kid had gotten extremely close, but she had whipped around and glared at him until he moved around her, somewhat more hurriedly. Arriving at the banquet, she quickly moved into her seat. Glancing down the table she saw the man she had met earlier. The one who had been staring at the door. Now he was staring at the extremely white kid next to him. Giggling slightly she looked away before he caught her staring at him staring.
computer just crashed, thought i lost everything but for some reason it actually saved!
its okay @kaalee i totally understand the feeling
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