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Emi heard a car horn honk several times a few blocks away. Speeding down, she saw mourning children and teens, all standing over dead adults. She tried not to panic and ran to the scene with the car horn, pretending she was there the whole time and calmly leaning on a wall.
Alana stayed in her home. She had to do something, but what? Her entire house was dead people. What happened to her brother? Oh boy, this was going to be hard. She would cry a little bit longer, yes. Then she would report this to the police. Maybe - no, she would do her first plan. So, sliding down her wall, she covered her face and sobbed.
Alana sighed, flopping down onto her bed. What a busy day! Her 22-year-old brother just got dropped off at college. How emotional! Quickly, the girl changed into her pajamas and fell asleep quickly, dreams forgotten.

When she woke up, she felt odd. More mature? No. This was an unsettling feeling. Maybe someone broke in? No, the alarms would be screeching if someone did. Maybe she was dreaming? Who knew. Getting out of bed, she went to her parents room, where a bloodcurdling shriek could be heard.
Emi woke up the next morning in an alley, next to her smashed cell phone and now empty wallet. Great, she thought. Picking up her phone and wallet, she began to walk home. Odd, nobody was out. This wasn't normal. Ahead of her she saw the two people who had obviously mugged her last night. As she approached them, she saw her money and driver's license in one of their outstretched hands. Snatching it up, she kept walking, shouting the occasional "Hello?" or "Anyone here?" on her way to the the tiny home that belonged to her parents and (not so much) herself.
Yuuna nodded to him, now positive he would be okay, and lazily checked the cameras. Where were they? And when were they coming back?
Yuuna peered up, nervous and excited. "Otoko! Hey, it's okay." Rushing over to the right and closing the door again, she sat down next to him to make sure he was okay. While doing this, she saw a fox peeking out of a curtain. No, it wasn't any trouble. She didn't have to yell for Emmie and the others yet.
Yuuna smirked, looking after the two through the cameras. So far, nothing looked out of place. She paused for a moment to make sure the duck thing was gone (it was) and opened the doors again.
so yeah, my second character is on the first post i made on this ooc thread so


"Aw, gee. Are you sure you're okay? Clumsy me."

Name:
Alana Smith

Age:
17, very close to being 18.

Personality:
Alana is very out of it. A constant daydreamer, sometimes she forgets what's reality and when she's napping and everything is in her head. As clumsy as can be, she is also very apologetic because of this. Often has problems with school and reading. More street smart than book smart. Extrovert and friendly.

Bio:
Alana was born into a large, poor family. Being the youngest (everyone else was at least 4 years older than her) she got the most attention, which wasn't needed when her parents realized, eleven years after she was born, that she could fend for herself. Now that this strange disease occurred, she wished she was still babied, because the second youngest sibling was twenty-one, and everyone above that age - they were all gone.



"Hmph. Wait... are you crying? Please don't."

Name:
Emi Otokyo

Age:
18


Personality:
Emi marches to the beat of her own drum. She can come off as rude, but she simply can't trust or speak to others well. Incredibly stealthy. Becomes a motherly figure when needed. Always feels bad when she goes to far and hurts someone - mentally, emotionally, or physically. Secretly enjoys "girly" activities, such as wearing dresses and doing makeup things. Prefers to be alone or with people who are just like her.

Bio:
Emi has always been a problem child - never listened to authority, did her own thing, never payed attention to anything around her. At one point her parents just gave up and let her do whatever. She doesn't smoke or drink, but she participates in petty crimes like vandalism and pickpocketing. Although she misses her parents, she disagrees with the idea of "omg no more parents were all going 2 die!!" because she has lived the majority of her life without them, and she turned out just fine. Kind of.
I'd like to do this o3o
Yuuna looked up, seeing the animatronic in the window, and nearly fell back. "Oh! But, they were just on the stage..." She got up and nodded to Emmie. "Are you sure you want to to alone? If you do, I'll make sure nothing comes near you," she added, raising her arm and showing her the cameras.
Yuuna collapsed in the office, pulling her sweatshirt over her knees. "I'm sorry, what happened?" She asked, picking up a tablet-like object and holding it close to her face. She realized it was a camera, so she switched quickly through the cameras. "And, furthermore, is everyone here?" Listening to the answer, she reeled through the cameras again.
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