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What Are You Listening To?

I have come to say hello!

welcome to the guild!

World's End Online

If there's possible room, I have some possible interest. I love the classes though too; RO <3

What Are You Listening To?

Creating Our Own Lives; A Road Trip, Slice of Life Roleplay!

Yeah I'll skip us ahead to the next day sometime this week. I'll give a few more days to see if anyone else wants to post before doing it.

What Are You Listening To?

Kōkyo High

Beyond the End of the World

Nev responded to the thanks with a turn of his head and an emotionless nod. He felt as if helping out others and saving them from harm wasn't worth the thanks and recognition most people gave. It was natural instinct for him to want to make sure others who he interacted with were safe, at least for the time being. Still in the backpedaling motion, maneuvered back around and faced the group, jogging along with them.

"That's one thing Nev is." Micah said, "Full of surprises but doesn't say anything."

For a split second as they were running along the alley Micah thought he heard the faint sound of kids laughing, but didn't see where they could be any chance for it. They were being chased by both a horde of zombies and bad guys out for their asses, why would there be kids playing around? The thought of kids having fun around them while their situation was filled with grim hope, scared the young adult. Maybe, just maybe there was something more to it, but Micah didn't want to find out as he just pushed the wagon along with his new friends.

"Did you hear that, Elibelle?" Micah asked the girl.

A few seconds after Nev inched closer to Micah and Elibelle and said, "Ignore it, it's nothing."

Micah looked back at Nev with a grim smile. It was creepy how he could read his mind and knew what he was thinking, so Micah mumbled under his breath and just pushed along with Elibelle without another word of it.

Friendly Neighborhood Heroes! (Reboot, Realistic Vigilantes)

I want to say I have a possible interest. Maybe an Asian American who's been mugged and picked on one too many times and wants to stand up for himself.

Beyond the End of the World

"Yeah, good thing." Micah said following along with the rest of the group. The young man turned to his friend who he felt like it was years since he last saw him, giving him a puppy dog eyed glance.

"I'm fine," Nev replied, inching closer to Micah as he stuck the grenade in his backpack. He patted the young man on the back, nodding with approval. "We're going to stick around with them for awhile, at least until we're clear. The woman Zoe knows what she's doing."

Micah returned with a nod of agreement. He liked the group so far, Chase was a good guy and it helped that Elibelle was around his age and that she was easy to talk to. They hadn't had anyone else but each other for awhile now, so being a part of a bigger group also lifted the mood and the load on trying to survive.

"You don't have a crush on her now do you?" Micah said jokingly.

Nev rose an eyebrow, smirking and shaking his head. "That's the last thing I need in my life, kid."

The young man chuckled, lightening the tension of the serious situation. But he snapped back to reality as he heard the moans and gurgles of the zombies. Micah quickly rushed over to Elibelle and helped her push the car, "If you guys need help with anything just let us know. We're in this too."

Nev was bringing in the rear as he turned his body around, facing the way they had came from. He pointed his gun as he back-peddled along with the group. His concentration was marked to see if any zombies or even if any of the bandits were on their tail, with his peripheral vision helping him steer clear of obstacles in the alleyway.