[hr][hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Meghna%20Kumar&name=YummyCupcakes.ttf&size=80&style_color=f08080[/img] [img]http://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m76w3sTrcd1qim2ju.gif[/img] [u][b]Time:[/b][/u] Morning → Afternoon [u][b]Location:[/b][/u] Newnan → On the road [u][b]Interacting with:[/b][/u] Maria and Caesar[/center][hr] Meg was startled in her seat as she heard Maria's somewhat muffled voice. She turned in her seat, out of the window and saw Maria sitting in the passenger seat of an SUV not too far off from the truck she had chosen. Grinning to herself, Meg attempted to point at her best-apocalyptic friend. [color=f08080]"Definitely! We still gotta settle who the best hunter is in this camp!"[/color] Meg joked. Maria was definitely much better, but Meg's competitiveness refused to back down without a fight, no matter how many times she would lose - at least it was fun. With Papi Gonzalez taking the map in his hand, Meg returned her attention back to her own problems as he rattled off the directions before sinking into his own seat. [color=f08080]"North to 34... West... Straight..."[/color] Meg muttered to herself, trying to keep the directions branded in her memory so she wouldn't have to disturb papa bear beside her. Pulling out of the carpool, the two eventually set off. During their ride, the weather suddenly [i]sucked dick[/i], but at least there wasn't any undead surprise waiting for them on the road. Other than the slowly worsening weather, the trip was actually okay. Meg wasn't even feeling tensed anymore. She simply decided to drive past any walkers they found on the road, not bothering to waste energy in killing things that couldn't even catch up to a moving vehicle. It wasn't long before there was [i]something[/i] peeking over the horizon. Meg slowed down the truck as she attempted to peer as far she could to see what the hell was out there. [i]Was that even fucking human?[/i] It looked like a figure carrying another - possibly a girl - towards a house away from a giant hoarde. [color=f08080]"Caesar--"[/color] Meg nudged the man beside her, trying to get him to pay attention to the bloody mess in front, [color=f08080]"now don't panic, but I think I found hell. Survivors [i]and[/i] trouble."[/color][hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Siddharth%20Kumar&name=KGYouWontBringMeDownBold.ttf&size=80&style_color=00a651[/img] [img]http://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-d_FhUwabtXM/VY8V6HHUx1I/AAAAAAAAmLY/Nyr70UdRPXE/Avan%252520Jogia%252520gif%25252013.gif[/img] [u][b]Time:[/b][/u] Morning → Afternoon [u][b]Location:[/b][/u] Newnan [u][b]Interacting with:[/b][/u] Vivian[/center][hr] Sidd watched from afar as his sister settled down inside the truck, tossing her belongings behind her and checking the map again. One again, like every time Meg would go on expeditions, Sidd prayed to any deity still out there - even the fictional TV ones for extra measure. And as soon as she was gone, so was Sidd. He returned to the one sanctuary he felt [i]most[/i] comfortable in. Settling down on his knees beside the planted sage with the small watering can filled with liquid settled beside him. He checked the leaves carefully, looking for any unwanted insects or weeds surrounding the herb. [color=82ca9d]"So, how goes our little experimental drug store?"[/color] As if channelling his inner [i]Meg[/i], he quipped [color=00a651]"not on the level of Breaking Bad just yet, if you want the drugs."[/color] Sidd then turned to see the visitor, only to find it to be Vivian. Now, as much as Vivian was terrifying, Sidd knew she was useful and their only hope for survival if anything went wrong medically. What was he to judge anyway? This was the apocalypse, any laws and morals [i]had[/i] to be thrown out of the window if you wanted to survive - even a coward like Sidd knew that. [color=00a651]"What are you doing here?"[/color] He asked, his voice a lot more quieter this time as he turned back to the sage.[hr][hr]