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[Back from a few days of inactivity.]
Issac rubbed his head. "It's okay, it hurts like a bi**ch but it was in my best interest.." He'd pause. "Seth, how long until nightfall?" |
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Morris nods and goes back to drumming a song. He hums as he drums (Haha, that rhymes). He suddenly stops. "Hm, does anyone know when we get to Dallas." |
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Issac would grunt at Morris. "At this rate and if the weather stays how it is- a few days at best.." |
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Name: Jess
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Physical Features: Small nose, Blue Eyes, Skin color = White, Big lips, Blonde Hair.
Clothing: Short Shorts, Crop Top, Plaid Shirt & A thick jumper.
Personality: Cheeky, Can get sarcastic a lot, Loves Rice, Loves Dogs (Has one)
Skills: Can light matches, Can tie knots very fast, Can cook, Can help Animals, Can help Children.
Inventory: 3 Tins of beans, 4 Packets of rice, Matches, 2 Ponchos, 8 Balls of Wool. |
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Jess walks from a distance to Isaac and Morris. She speaks in a soft voice. "Hey, is there any food around here? Me and my dog, Max are starving" |
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SquiresYTJoin Date: 2010-11-20
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(((You are banned from this RP, Jess, you started without being accepted, and your CS is terrible.)) |
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dunurieJoin Date: 2014-08-20
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(It was the first RP I ever did :c) |
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(Plz dont tell me this is dead.) |
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[it's not my fault this time. I bumped the damn thread once I came back.] |
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(Uh... Is it too late to join..?) |
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Seth drove for about an hour before seeing a shack off the right side of the road and pulled over "Guys, you think we should take a look in there?" He asked |
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Morris pulled back the slide of his P226. "Sure, why not." He loads up his rifle and puts his wrench in his makeshift holster that he made on the way there. |
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Issac opened up the RV's door to be greeted with a burst of cold wind. His eyes watered on impact as he started outside. |
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He follows Issac. "Seems suspicious. You armed? Either way, you're goin' first." |
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Issac would remain silent as he gestured to his rifle. |
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"No he isn't" Seth said jumping out of the RV almost power-walking to the door of the shack with his AR556 firmly in hand |
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Morris cautiously walks up to the door while aiming at it. "Loud or quiet?" |
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Issac would chuckle at the thought of it. "Nobody's gonna be in here, and if they were, they would of died in the freeze!" He'd start opening up the door. |
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He nods. Morris lowers his pistol a little bit. |
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