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Post by blackninjawolf88 on May 27, 2007 18:22:10 GMT -5
Ooc: xD I can just imagine Fraya standing there as they fight back and forth.
Ic: Fraya watched blank faced as the two argued quietly and not so quietly with each other. She took this as that she was the least of their worries and edged over to the van to find out what was the most. Fraya peeked around the boy at the man in the back seat. He was bleeding all over the floor of the car and looked barely alive.
“Did you stop the bleeding yet?” she asked coming closer. From the fresh blood dripping down from his shirt it didn’t look like it. “Have you stopped the bleeding yet?” she asked a little louder.
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on May 24, 2007 16:54:04 GMT -5
Ooc: okei-day Ic: Fraya stopped at the edge of the driveway taking in everything. She looked from the van and it’s occupants to the boy standing out side the truck and finally at the two people inside of it. There seemed like an argument going on and she no longer wished to become involved. It was a little late for that though, the boy had already noticed her and watched her as if expecting something.
Fraya looked at the two in the truck for a minute before saying anything. “Is there a problem?” she asked trying to sound normal. She was sure that she didn’t look all that friendly at the moment and didn’t want them to get the wrong idea.
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on May 23, 2007 16:54:26 GMT -5
Ooc: Aww crap. I must be having a bad day…week.. month…year. Whatever this is….. I’m sorry. Maybe I have problems reading or something….
Okay….>.< no more screwing up!
Ic: Fraya opened the door to her house very carefully slipping inside. Her plan was to stay here as short of a time as possible. She ran swifly through the house picking up her pocket knife on her way to her bedroom. She closed the door behind her and knelt by the bed. She pulled the long box out and carefully removed the lid. Inside was her fathers present to her. A short sword with a wooden sheathe.
She had never used it before but now was as good time as any to practice. Her father was one of those ‘be prepared’ kinds of people although she highly doubted that he had zombies in mind when he gave it to her. She figured she could make her way out of the city using the sword as protection.
“Even if I do see any more zombies I’ll probably just run.” She said to herself. She didn’t pick up anything else on her way out. She had to be light and fast, even if this meant cutting down on supplies.
A few minutes later she was down out the door and down the road. It took her less time than she thought it would to grab what she wanted and leave. She cut through the neighbor hood instead of going back onto the main road, it would be safer that way. The neighbor hood was huge and maze like but she didn’t really mind.
Fraya turned her head to the sound of a car engine in time to see a van drive down a street and pull up to a house. She watched in interest for a moment before heading in that direction.
ooc: I'll have to do some amazing posts later to make up for all the crap I did earlier..... >.> maybe later though, I have homework
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on May 22, 2007 17:16:53 GMT -5
Ooc: I dont think that there would be desprit cultist so early in the outbreak but hey, maybe its bigger than everyone knows..... Also, Fraya and Jack arn't in the van are they? -reads over again- o.o unless I am very mistaken they arnt so...
Ic:Fraya snapped her cell phone shut and slipped it back into her pocket. This was bad. From the distance she had heard yelling and gun shots, but there was no way she was turning around to find out what happened. Her and the boy were still running, forever it seemed as if they couldn’t move fast enough. Although everything had only taken place in a few minutes. She stopped suddenly looking down a street. It was her street. She could see her house from were she stood. It looked clear. None the less she advanced carefully. If there was one thing that she learned from camping and hunting it was that sound was a luxury. She couldn’t afford to be noisy anymore. With the park so close to her house this was a danger zone for everything that moved, that was assuming of coarse that it had started in the park. To her is seemed most likely not. Her father always used to tell her ‘you cannot hide from the already hidden,’ and that was more true than ever. If she wanted to live through this she needed to become the hidden.
She walked painfully slowly to the door of her house. She thought that it must have looked weird to see her creeping along in the daylight along the middle of the street, but she had to get her box from under her bed. She had to.
Ooc: and there we have it. Anyone who can guess whats in the box gets a high five. (think of Rin.... she was in Merc's Taveren Untill it died) Dang it Ryu, if you dont post soon I might have to smack you with something... >.<
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on May 19, 2007 23:13:40 GMT -5
Yes, yes. Very true.
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on May 19, 2007 20:39:48 GMT -5
Ooc: Well, both me and Cindy are at the same place at the same time and all he said was 'a girl.' =P I didnt know, I just ran with it.
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on May 19, 2007 14:52:58 GMT -5
Ooc; I don’t know if that was addressed to me or not, but it is now. xD
Ic; Fraya stared at the boy who had yelled at her as he ran past. “Whoa, what? Why? What’s going on?” she called. She put her hand into her pocket and pulled out a cell phone. Opening it as she ran after the boy, she dialed a familiar number and put the phone to her ear.
She gave the boy a slightly panicked look as the phone rang over and over again. Fraya shook her head and closed the phone. She opened it again and dialed the same number begging in a whisper “Please pick up, please pick up.”
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on May 17, 2007 20:13:37 GMT -5
ooc: Sorry, the comment that Fraya makes when she says "Wha--what are they?" should read "Wha--what is that?" I misread a previous post.
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on May 17, 2007 17:11:57 GMT -5
Ooc: xD Oh, I just have to get in on this one.....
Ic: Fraya had finally sunk into one of her more relaxed moods. She hummed absent mindedly walking lightly down the street. The more she hummed the less irritated she got. She however was beginning to wonder what all the commotion was about. Less and less people were out on the streets but every one of them was in a panic to get to where ever they were going fast.
“This is dumb…” she said to her self. “What does everyone else know that I don’t?” She stepped off the curb and crossed the street hurrying to avoid traffic. “I don’t hear any sirens so either it’s really nothing or its really bad.” She said continuing her conversation with herself. She made another turn down the street towards the park but stopped at what she saw. Cars and camera crew trucks blocked the road and some were even parked on the sidewalk. People swarmed around the cars and in the grass some taking pictures, some staring in awe, some were even crying.
Fraya ran up to the nearest person, a camera guy who seemed intend on filming every second of what was going on.
“Excuse me,” she started
“Get outa the way kid!” the man said giving her a angry glare
“I just want to know whats going on…” Fraya said sounding insulted
“Are you blind? Look out there.” The man pointed
Fraya looked out over the field. She gasped “ Wha—what are they?” she asked shocked.
“Zombies..” someone behind her said. A lady in the crowd screamed at hearing this. ‘Stupid woman.’ Fraya thought. Her mind raced to the woods across the street from her house and then to the box under her bed.
“I need to make phone calls first.” She said aloud to herself
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on May 16, 2007 20:34:10 GMT -5
Ooc: O.O I’ve always wanted to do a zombie rp!!!
Name: Fraya lunth Age: 16 Gender: Female Appearance: Fraya has long dark brown hair that she always keeps tied back into a braid. She has a slender frame and powerful limbs. Her body is light set but durable letting her put her self though intense stress and still recover quickly from injuries. Bio: She is very flexible and enjoys sports like swimming and Karate. She’s also a bit of a survival nut, always making plans for the worst. Fraya is very observant and doesn’t talk much but is nice enough once you get to know her. Job: Student
Ic: Fraya was not in the mood. Plain and simple. Her hands twitched at every passing person hoping they would make the mistake to mess with her. She was even dressed for such an occasion, a form fitting shirt with loose white pants to match. She enjoyed fights but never sought them out. That wasn’t they way she worked. It was getting dark but she was almost home. People on the streets were talking anxiously to each other. Fraya didn’t know what was going on but figured that she’d find out in school the next day or her parents would tell her. Of course the news would be on by the time she got home, she could just find out her self.
Ooc: Freya’s not mean, she’s just serious. (Kay, ya that sucked but I have a lot of homework on my mind right now. I promise the next one will be better. =P)
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on Apr 16, 2007 21:12:51 GMT -5
OOC: >.< must....leave....real...world.....behind......aaaaarrrggg. Life needs a fastforward button, and a pause.
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on Jan 14, 2007 19:43:56 GMT -5
ooc: dont worry you'll find one!!!
Ic: Lyris stared at him blinking slowly. "How do you know about that?" She asked quietly "How do you know I can do that?"
Lyris had always known she had an ability. Even whe she was little, she liked to show her mom what she could do, but her mom would always tell her not to practice it or show anyone. She made it sound like it was something bad, maybe this was why?
She looked over at Matthew and he just shook his head like he didn't know what was going on. Lyris started talking again but slowly as if she was afraid of her own voice. "I do have an...ability...if you would call it that. I... I... It's wierd and hard to explain." She frowned and turned her view to the floor.
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on Jan 11, 2007 12:17:41 GMT -5
Aww. I'm sorry I know how bad homework can get. For me it's mostly my English and Chemistry........ Take you time. I'm not going anywhere any time soon.
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on Jan 1, 2007 22:44:21 GMT -5
Ooc: heh heh heh sorry. I wan't sure if you wanted to put something in or not >.>......
Ic: Lyris looked up at the new comer with a dull expression. She didn’t recognize him at all. Should she? He seemed to know her, or maybe it was just her name tag.
Matthew looked down at Lyris, then to the man, and then back again. He seemed like he wanted to say something, but he held his tongue. Lyris slowly got to her feet and looked over the man. Her face was still pale from the event that had just happened, but she seemed more in control of herself. “A proposition?” She asked trying to put a little life into her voice. “Like what?”
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on Dec 27, 2006 14:48:39 GMT -5
Ooc: It is Grimmlocke's turn. Pretty sure....
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