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Snowed In at Northlane High

Drakeonis said
Jeeesus 7 stepfathers?! Do people even bother getting married that many times? XDBoth accepted. Will try to get mine up if the site will finally allow it.. First time I've been able to get on all day. -.-

From experience- yes. LOL.
Thankyou! Always a pleasure to roleplay with you~

Yeah, I've been having troubles all day myself :c Hopefully it's stable now!

The Walking Dead <Colorado Expansion>

As Francine inched forward in the car, other cars around them impatiently pulled forward as the car was hit from the driver side; pinning Francine in. The person in the wreckage next to them mangled began to claw at the driver window, as Francine frantically unbuckled Ferra's seatbelt and shoving her daughter out the door. "Go!" she screamed, as Ferra swung open the passenger door for it only to be ripped off by a racing by car. "I can't!" Ferra sobbed, and her mother screamed in agony in return, "My leg is caught Ferra! Go! Run baby, run as fast as you can!"

Looking back for any more cars that would decide to speed by, she lurched back towards her mother and gave her a hug and kiss before taking off. The stress was unbearable as the 10 year old took down the road, running. Her feet were already hurting, the fabric of shoes rubbing against her delicate skin. Ferra was a petite child, barely 4 feet tall and light on her feet as she ran and dodged the crowd and anything that seemed dangerous. She was blinded by her salty tears, her stinging tears of defeat. Her school backpack was against her back causing her to sweat through her clothes. If she were going to survive she was going to need to find someone with some sort of a protection.

Ferra's first gut reaction was to turn to the police, but with most of them now gone or turned into these clawers, the police were now useless. A few feet in front of her she saw a girl who couldn't be too far from her age. "Hey you!" Ferra yelled, out of breath to the girl in front of her. This young girl might not be much of a help to protect Ferra, but as far as she knew the girl would probably have a family that could.

Harry Potter- Ignition Year one

soren said
So the guild is only letting me on with my phone and even then it says its down sometimes. Idk what's going on but pming everyone from my phone is going to be a pain. So miss and eyeris if you guys could try and do the pming and post the next part that would be great. In the mean time in going to troubleshoot the computer and see if it is something up with it. Sorry everyone for the delay.

It's not just you- it's the entire guild; We can't do much either.

Snowed In at Northlane High

Lɪғᴇ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ғɪɴᴅɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ. Lɪғᴇ ɪs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ.



Nickname: Isa.

Gender: Female.

Age: 16.

Grade: Senior.

Clique: She swings between the artsy kids and very rarely the jocks.

Crush: TBD.

Relationship Status: Single.

Hobbies/Interests: Art. Photography. Volleyball.

Personality: Feisty. Creative. Open Minded. Sarcastic. Humorous. Loyal.

History: "When you grow up Isabella, what do you want to be?" The question came across her mother's lips like any concerned parent. "A turtle." the young girl replied, her big, bright eyes gleaming with joy. "You can't be a turtle Isabella, that is impossible." her mother discouraged, shaking her head. "Nothing is impossible. I'm going to be a turtle" Isa replied, determined to show her mother what life was really about.

Fast forward 10 years, 5 schools, 8 homes, and 7 stepfathers later, Isabella had not become a turtle, but she did escape her shell. Growing up Isabella was an easy going kid, her father hadn't been in her life much but he seemed like an okay guy when he was around. Her mother had always been there, working hard, trying to do what seemed like the best for herself, and sometimes Isabella. The constant moving wasn't very helpful for the young girl's growth, but hey- if it pays the bills, it pays the bills.

Isa found refuge in her artwork, drawing, photography, painting, the works.

It was in her art she could be anything, she could create anything.

On the eve of her 17th birthday her mother announced she had fallen in love once again, and that they were to be moving, as to be closer to the man's work. "Great." Isabella spat out, packing up her belongings once again. "Isabella, I promise this will be the last time. I promise." her mother assured her, her petite frame barely taking up the door way of Isa's empty room. "Mmmhmm." she mumbled. It was the last time every time.

Isa fit into Northlane with out too bad of a transitioning period. She is a relatively friendly and easy going girl, and despite the common issue of transferring your senior year in high school she didn't have a too hard of a time fitting right in. Volleyball practice had run a little late that afternoon, and due to mouthing off to one of the coaches Isabella had to run a few more extra laps in the gym as well as clean up the poles, netting, and the various balls strewn around the gym. "Damn it." she huffed under her breath, she just wanted to get home!

The Walking Dead <Colorado Expansion>

The phone buzzed rapidly against Francine Hanson's thigh, they weren't moving in this traffic so she didn't find it much of a risk to her daughter in the seat next to her. "Hello?" she answered the phone, "Yes mom, we're on our way but we're stuck on the highway, they aren't letting people move at all, I've been inching forward every 10 minutes or so but besides that nothing." Francine continued her conversation as Ferra glanced around the area, she was frightened and quite not sure what to think of at this moment.

BANG

A fist came down on the passenger window, scaring both the women half to death as a man stood near by, "Roll down your fucking window!" the man yelled out, slamming the window a few times. "I'll call you back Mom!" Francine said putting down the phone and yelling at the man in return, "My daughter is the car! Get out of here, we don't have anything!" the man begin moving around the car and going down the center aisle, swerving between vehicles and other people that began to get out of his car. "What a lunatic." Francine commented to her daughter, reaching her hand over and embracing her daughters. "It'll be okay sweetheart."

BANG

This time the sound came from the front of the line where the man had made his way to. Francine watched in horror as the police officer slumped to the ground and the man soon was shot. "What's happening momma?" Ferra called, not being able to see to the front of the cars much less the dashboard of the car. The man began rising from the dead; The news had been right, this virus was defying all things we once knew. Francine turned to her daughter and spoke very quietly and seriously. "Ferra, something very bad is happening. No matter what happens to me, you have to get to your Grandma's house. She will protect you. We gotta get out of here though baby." Ferra's dark eyes began to tear up, this was overwhelming for a child.

Francine took out a map from the glove box and drew out the lines for the trip there, writing down instructions in as easy English as possible so that her daughter if need be could easily read them and direct herself. Ferra had been excellent at school, but even a ten year old had her limits.

Starting back up the car Francine tried to inch forward just a little bit more in this chaos as the cars in front of them began moving quickly forward.

Cirque de Noir - Living for the Night

FINALLY got my post ;__;
I'll be posting much more frequently now that I am in- haha.

Sorry Garland if you end up ever coming up :c IF you still want to team up at all-
we can be creative and think of something together, I'm sure!

Cirque de Noir - Living for the Night

Lifting her sunglasses to the crown of her head Priscilla gazed around the crowd that was gathering in front of the large black gates. ”Did everyone receive a ticket like I did or did these suckers actually buy it?” Cici pondered, trying to find a ticket office without much luck. Lighting a cigarette she took a drag and people watched for a few minutes.

"Welcome, my friends!" The woman’s voice startled Priscilla but it was a pleasant surprise, considering the woman was quite tired of waiting outside in this heat. Cici had been wearing a black pegged jean tucked into a pair of her tackiest teal combat boots, paired with a black wide strap tank top; she hadn’t really been prepared for such circumstances. Living in New York and taking the subway had trained her to being used to air conditioning at all times. Her dark almond eyes browsed the look of the woman, and she couldn’t feel a strange feeling deep in the pit of her stomach. This would surely be the woman that she would need to find around later to ask for a job.

"I would like to thank you all for coming to my humble home, Cirque de Noir! Please feel free to leave any donations upon leaving our wonderful show, for I do not ask for payment other than your shining smiles and musical laughter!" Cici scoffed, and thought about leaving the remains of her cigarette in this ‘donation’ area if the woman didn’t give her a job tonight, but only time would tell.

Walking with the crowd inside, the sea parted and Priscilla found herself overwhelmed with excitement. The land was decorated with a monotone theme and yet it would appear to be the most colorful place Cici had experienced in years.

The smells. The sounds.

It was heaven.

Traveling from tent to tent, Priscilla spent time watching each and every performance. She didn’t draw too much attention to herself, but applauded loudly at the end of each show. Each person was extremely talented and entertaining, and Cici began to day dream of her own tent to herself and what she would wear, do, and all the money she would make. “I have to go find that woman.” Cici nodded as she left once again another performance, ”But first, a funnel cake.” she spoke out loud getting in line for a delicious treat that would have to be her breakfast and lunch that day.

The Walking Dead <Colorado Expansion>

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▷ Name: Ferra Hanson
▷ Age: 10
▷ Occupation: Student
▷ Gender: Female

▷ Personality: Silly. Creative. Easily Manipulated. Well Behaved. Polite. Naive.

▷ History: With a mere 10 years on this Earth Ferra hasn't had much of history to speak of, but the life she has lived has been quite well adjusted as anyone could expect in this day and age. Her father and mother separated before her birth, so her lack of father was never too detrimental into her life. Her mother (Francine) works as a dental hygienist and always gave Ferra anything she could ever possibly want. Before the announcement of the outbreak Ferra was on her way to being dropped off at school by her mother when the news cast came on over the radio. Turning around quickly in an extreme panic; they headed towards the highway with plans to go to Ferra's grandmother's home outside the city limits in the mountains.

▷ Appearance Details: Wearing her school uniform; It consists of a dark navy blue jumper dress with a white blouse, and slate grey tights underneath. She has dirty blonde hair and dark brown eyes. She has a pair of black flats on with no socks. She also has a small backpack with her school supplies inside as well as a small umbrella.

Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ & Cʀᴇᴡ

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▷ Name: Ferra Hanson
▷ Age: 10
▷ Occupation: Student
▷ Gender: Female

▷ Personality: Silly. Creative. Easily Manipulated. Well Behaved. Polite. Naive.

▷ History: With a mere 10 years on this Earth Ferra hasn't had much of history to speak of, but the life she has lived has been quite well adjusted as anyone could expect in this day and age. Her father and mother separated before her birth, so her lack of father was never too detrimental into her life. Her mother (Francine) works as a dental hygienist and always gave Ferra anything she could ever possibly want. Before the announcement of the outbreak Ferra was on her way to being dropped off at school by her mother when the news cast came on over the radio. Turning around quickly in an extreme panic; they headed towards the highway with plans to go to Ferra's grandmother's home outside the city limits.

▷ Appearance Details: Wearing her school uniform; It consists of a dark navy blue jumper dress with a white blouse, and slate grey tights underneath. She has dirty blonde hair and dark brown eyes. She has a pair of black flats on with no socks. She also has a small backpack with her school supplies inside as well as a small umbrella.

Cʟᴀss Dɪsᴍɪssᴇᴅ

AgniSpirit said
Have you tried messaging everyone who hasn't responded recently in the OOC? They might not have subscribed to the thread and completely forgot. :(

Good idea! I'll do that right now
:( I really hope that is the case, I'd feel so sad if they all quit before it started.