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    1. Oliver 10 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current I'm updating my status because there was a typo in the last one.
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9 yrs ago
I'm honestly sick of updating this. This will probably be ny status for the next four months.
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9 yrs ago
So apparently I have an ear infection as well as some other kind of nasty virus. Fantastic.
9 yrs ago
Okay.. maybe I panic a little when nobody's posted for 10 hours. I have no life outside the internet.
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9 yrs ago
I don't know how much caffeine I've just injested and I'm pretty sure it was all a mistake.

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EDIT: The description is complete! Hopefully I'll get the personality done tomorrow and the biography the next day.


@Emuxe Should we begin creating character sheets before or after we've been told that we can take a role?
Can I call Cabin Boy? I love this movie and I think this is a great idea.
Ciel



Location - Heading towards Newnan



Ciel curled up a bit more, resting his head on his arm. This was probably a good opportunity to get some rest. They were in considerably less danger and he himself was in considerably less pain. He was feeling fairly confident about the next few hours, at the very least. What the future held once they reached Newnan and he recovered was still up in the air, but for the moment there wasn't much to worry about.

He let his light blue eyes fall shut, breathing slowly and relatively steadily for once. The truck was making a lot of noise, but he was exhausted and finally had a quiet moment. Best to get to work on slowly regaining his strength while he had the time. The quicker he recovered, the better chance he had of getting put to work somehow. The blonde woman back in Franklin had mentioned that they would find a cartographer useful... hadn't she? His memory of Franklin was blurry, at best. He had already forgotten almost all the names of those he'd met, and what the building he was in had looked like. Just that he'd arrived there after wandering alone in the woods a long time, passed out at some point and then before he knew it he was on the road to Newnan. 'Busy day' would be quite the understatement. After a few moments he'd fallen into a deep sleep, from which he could for once be fairly sure he'd awaken from.

High fives all around for the survivors, few as we may be!
Linus Teague-Winslet



Location - Cedar Ash Inn
Interacting with: @Queentze @Caits @Legion02 @Blackpanther


Linus flinched as he was suddenly encircled by Callie's arms, hissing sharply as he tried to swat her away. He really hated when people were this close to him. It had been happening a lot today, too. First with Zoe just randomly picking him up, then being forced to get in a car with a stranger, then this. As soon as she moved back, he backed up several steps away, still looking like he'd run if he weren't so afraid they'd shoot him... or use their magic powers on him or something.

However, some of them had instigated that he had magic of his own. This concept confused Linus, for whom the only magic so far had been that he hadn't died in the streets years back. He only wished that they were powerful enough to secure his freedom once again. But on second thought, Callie's bribe had been pretty promising... it had been a long time since he'd had a real place to stay, or any kind of security whatsoever.

Anyway, the situation had delved into mild chaos. People were yelling, two more people had appeared out of nowhere, and it was just generally becoming highly stressful to remain here. Linus bit hard into his lower lip, trying to remain alert and conscious. Anxiety-inducing situations like this tended to be a red flag for seizures, and Linus had just about had it with embarrassing himself that way. The last thing he wanted was to become a liability for someone else. He was his own person, or at least that's how he'd always viewed and treated himself. Always on his own, never a simple chore for another to take care of. He felt better carrying his own weight, because that was what he was used to for the most part.

He continued to shift and fidget uncomfortably, glancing back and forth at everyone who had gathered here. There were way too many of them. Did all of them live here? It doesn't really matter. He thought silently to himself, trying to force down his apprehensions.
Still here!
@BlackPanther
Haha well I'm kinda waiting for Sameul, Magnus and Linus responses before posting as callie XD but its her spell that locked the place down-her protection and security. She's gonna be ticked that she has to spend twenty minutes taking it down, and that its probably going to wake up the five year old and pup, but hey, fun times


I was waiting on Samael, I think.
Ciel



Location - Crash site



Ciel remained silent and as still as he could possibly keep himself as he was brought to one of the ugliest, largest vehicles Ciel had ever seen in his entire life. He was sure it was safer than walking, but if he weren't starving to death and stranded in walker-infested woods then he would have never touched it with a ten foot pole. His parents had always driven slim, expensive cars, and even then he hadn't really been outside much in the world before these last three years, and he'd spent the majority of those alone in the woods. There was a lot of stuff that still surprised him.

He tried to edge himself as far away from the corpses as he could manage, hoping that none of them would turn and try to attack. He wasn't sure which ones had been taken care of and which hadn't, and the viking woman was definitely still a threat. She really didn't look so good now, and if she made a grab for Ciel, he was an unarmed child in an already weak state. He'd have no chance, and neither would the man with the missing leg -- Ray, he heard someone call him. Then again, the group of living and uninjured people was larger now, and they could probably act quickly if anything went wrong.

Ciel sat up to look around at the scene, still on edge but feeling pretty confident that if he died on this trip, it would have to be a freak accident to challenge the likes of the guy who slipped and got a branch through his head. Which is to say that right now he was feeling fairly safe. There was still some danger, as there always was, but panicking about it wouldn't help anyone. It would just be distracting and annoying for the other passengers, and that was the last thing he wanted them to think of him.
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