PuRe DaRkNeSs

Not Dead Yet: A Zombie-survival rp

Chantelle walked up and onto the roof after hearing someone shouting and peered around to see a guy holding some weapons and she growled.
"Well there he is"
And with a dark look and a devilish smile on her face, she walked up towards him.
"Why the hell did you shoot me?"

Avria High

Chantelle walked around, confused as to what she should be doing. Her friend Carson would usually direct her when it was this time in the morning. Her head was always scrambled. With a sigh, she ran her fingers through her hair and peered around the classrooms and students. It was quite delightful.

Young, Reckless and Carefree.

Chantelle threw him the stuff to roll a joint as she got undressed and grabbed a silk robe.
"You can use my phone to call her later. Ill find one out in a bit. "
Turning to face him, she put the silk robe on and picked up some bits off the floor and put them away. Making sure her room wasn't too messy.
"And I nly usually sniff if I need a boost to wake up. Fancied it just though."
She placed the table back where it was a giggled before sitting back beside him. She felt more comfy now.

Not Dead Yet: A Zombie-survival rp

Chantelle looked at the person and growled.
"Hi. I will come and chat soon. Okay I need to find the bastard who fucking shot me. Sorry."
Running back out the door, she looked up and seen the guy on the rooftop and headed towards the building, getting her knife out and opening the door. Peering around, she walked up the stairs, making sure no zombie tried to eat her and no fucker tried to kill her.

Not Dead Yet: A Zombie-survival rp

Chantelle seen a light and went to properly look before a clang echoed from the zombie's head. She pulled the knife out to see it slightly dented and looked around. Someone shot at her. Then a few moans were heard behind her and she peered back to see a bunch of zombies a distance away and sighed, pulling out her MP40 and growling slightly.
"Whoever just fucking shot at me, I hope you're happy"
And with a dark grin, she shot a few shots at the zombies, before running into a nearby building and slamming the door behind her.
"FUCK"

Young, Reckless and Carefree.

Chantelle turned the corner and walked to her front door, putting the bags down before opening it and grabbing the bags again.
"Shut it behind you"
Walking up the stairs, she opened the door to her room and placed the bags inside before sitting on the bed. She pulled a glass table from under her bedside one and a few lines were on it. She grabbed a note and sniffed up too before leaning her head back and giggling.
"Clyde, try this then. This will definitely give you a decent buzz. Trust me"

Reality Of The Unique.

BUMP

Young, Reckless and Carefree.

Chantelle looked at him and noticed by his eyes the drugs were beginning to effect him and smiled gently, running her fingers through her hair while holding the bags. They were almost at hers and she smiled softly yet seductively.
"Yeah, we will chill for a bit."
The pills made her feel amazing once again and she giggled to herself.

Not Dead Yet: A Zombie-survival rp

Chantelle continued to walk, why was it so quiet? It was so intriguing walking around this late but it also scared her. Any moment she could be shot, stabbed, bitten. The fear always turned to enjoyment though, and she finished her cigarette before stabbing another wandering zombie in the head.

Young, Reckless and Carefree.

"Sure. They should kick in by the time we are at mine. Trust me."
Grabbing the bags, she walked out of the door and began to walk to hers. It was only 20 minutes away, if that.
"And you don't hve to give me a hard time, I've dealt with you for forever."
With a giggle, the drugs began hitting her more and more and a wide smile spread n her face as she giggled again.