Polaris North

Shattered Codes.

5 minutes until the week off, and that wasn't necessarily a good thing for him. Not only will he get any requests for some minor pickpocketing but he won't be able to see some of his classmates either who he frequently talked to when he was bored out of his mind. He was done fixing his things so he leaned back with two hands behind his back, his eyes closed. A paper was suddenly on his desk and then he opened it. Ah, so he wanted it now.

He looked back, towards the end line of the chairs and saw him staring at him, excited about something. He took the box containing the necklace he wanted and then threw it towards him. He was, no doubt, happy about his work and gift. He passed something again and it ended up on Will's desk again. It was the money; he hid it away and then continued to relax again. Although oddly, he didn't seem too affixed on getting out with the wave of people. No, he has no umbrella but he could always just run around without it, no big deal.

Shattered Codes.

Name: Will Trubant

Gender: Male

Age: 14

Personality: Will is the kind of guy who has a long patience with everyone. He is kind and tries to see the good in things. He isn't one to jump to conclusions or make any until he's heard the whole story. Will Trubant is the kind of person you want to be friends with... especially if you want a certain something. He's one of the few existing pickpockets in the teenage world who goes to school. He is secretly mischievous and would not hesitate to steal from someone for someone in exchange for a little money. Despite what his looks might give, he's actually not a flirt nor does he try to be one. He acts like a gentleman when he's not up to no good.

Appearance: Will could be described as a handsome young boy, many saying that he can be quite a model when he grows up. With blonde hair on his head and shimmering blue eyes on his face, he could make most girls' hearts flutter at the sight. He stands at a height of 5'5" falling in the average category. His body frame is actually quite impressive as he does exercise a lot. He is almost always seen with a smile on his face. He can usually be seen either wearing their school uniform, his usual outfit of jacket and jeans or rarely, formal clothes such as a collared shirt and slacks.

Dead Roads

"Oh don't worry boss, we have at least two to three more weeks before we scavenge all supplies in the remaining places." Alexander quickly said, noticing that Moses was taking it like it was the worse case scenario. "Of course, that's an estimate if all these places had something but I'm sure all of it does." He continued. He then folded the map and then placed it once more in his pocket before picking up the metal bat and resting it on his shoulder, a habit he had picked up while he was in the baseball team. You know, a month before now.

"My relatives own a car but I'm not sure if they used it to escape or something. I'll be sure to keep my eye out for one though when I'm off scavenging." Alexander said, not liking the idea of him shouldering all the burden of finding a car. It wasn't likely that his relatives would leave without the car. If it remained, it only meant either they died inside the house or are still there. But then again, he can hotwire a functional car like he was thought to do when he was a child. If only they could find one. "Maybe we should go scavenging some cars too. I doubt one car would be enough for all of us."

Orphanage for Supernatural

@Carlsberg

"Roger that!" Leo said before looking at Selena. "Come on, let's clean up." He said before walking out of the pool. Water dripped from everywhere on his body before he jogged towards the bathroom to change into his usual clothing and to bathe the chlorine away. It only took a few minutes for him to completely wash up and leave, with a towel slung around his neck. His hair still looked wet but that was probably what the towel was for.

Dead Roads

Alexander let out a chuckle because of that. "Uh..." He hesitated for a moment but then shook off his doubts and then took out the map and then opened it after putting the bat down. Moses would see the cross marks on most of the markets and stores that were close to the school. "Not good news, sadly. Bad actually. We're running out of places to scavenge. We'll have to leave the area to get some supplies when it runs out and seeing as how many we are here... It would be soon." He pointed out.

Going outside the school and going downtown would be suicide without a vehicle in their hands but they wouldn't have a choice soon. He wanted to alert their leader so he could make a good decision. It would be better to be prepared right?

Dead Roads

"It ain't good for my heart to see a sudden explosion while I'm playing boss." Alexander said as he reached the rooftop, one hand inside his pocket and the other holding the metal bat that was resting on his shoulder. He had arrived just in time to hear that they're going out. So he wasn't assigned to anything? Cool. Either way was good for him anyway. Although he wasn't one to actually want to risk his life, connecting the metal bat onto the skulls of the living dead was quite a pleasing feeling, makes him feel safe.

"Oh Moses, can I talk to you about something?" He asked. It seems they're already serious in the morning so he might as well explain everything now. He proceeded to go in front of their boss. The map was folded neatly in his left pocket and his hand was actually on it, as if safeguarding it from something even if there was nothing that would endanger it.

Divergent Roleplay

Yeah.

Children of Light and Darkness at War: Can Love Bloom on a Battle Field? (Still unsure of the title) (no longer active)

"This kindness will not reach the battlefield angel. Be wary of that fact." Uriel pointed out before stepping back. It was a true wonder that no one saw them, this odd group. He would be hunted down if they were to know of what he has done. Well, he couldn't help it. Not only did it go against his morals to kill them right then and there but they also outnumbered him, and even if she was a young angel, she was still capable of fighting and so was the human. The fairy... well, they could certainly do more damage than what they're size would let on. "But if I would need anything, I will seek you out." He continued. Having someone as influential as the princess in your debt would be quite beneficial to him and his country. Perhaps one day.

He then turned to Lucius. "We shall meet in the battlefield human." He said before bowing his head, out of respect, and then turned around to leave for the training barracks. This would've been quite a story to tell if it wouldn't be so controversial. There would be times where he would look back at this fondly but it would seem that it would be soon.

It wouldn't be soon until he reached the capital only to be informed that he would not be training the young soldiers anymore so he was assigned to patrol the border once again. Who knows? If he was lucky, there would be nothing to worry about like before. He might even meet this fable Child of Light who helps both sides without bias. He always wondered if someone like that was real.

Dead Roads

Alexander held his metal bat on one hand and a baseball ball on the other. He faced the fence. On the other side, a ton of zombies were walking about. Some were sticking their bodies on the fence, trying to claw their way in but failing miserably. He threw the ball upwards and then prepared to strike. He swung and it connected to the ball. It flew over the fence and hit a post nearby, creating a loud sound and attracting the zombies towards that position.

He was once more playing with those things, something he occasionally did when he wasn't outside scavenging what he can or socializing with other teens. "Now that that's over with." He muttered to himself before proceeding to go to a nearby table where a map with multiple cross marks was. He sat down and then took out a marker. It was a map of the area itself and it seems the ones with cross marks meant that there were no supplies there. There weren't too much options left.

They had been scavenging for a month already. Supplies were already short after a while and they had to leave the school to get some more. The ones who are involved in sports club or are sporty leave the school to get stuff to feed the others inside. He sighed before tapping the metal bat multiple times on the ground. It would only be a matter of time where they would be forced to leave lest they would want to die of starvation. He'll let the leader know later on. It was such a wonderful morning, he wouldn't want to break anyone's mood because of this.

Dead Roads

@Drakeonis

Got it. Thanks.