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Descendants Reform School

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Descendants Reform School

@ScienMalefica@Demonic Angel@Framing A Moose

Wait....did that guy just say this pirate was...a girl?

Evelyn was quite intrigued now, an interesting smirk forming across her lips, but such a smirk became a brief scowl as another girl had entered the scene, her and her two servants...cute servants Evelyn might add. Quietly, she listened in on the conversation between them, mostly schmaltzy flirting and whatnot, before chiming in and interrupting, "Hmph! New Sea Witch? More like nuisance. You're about as pompous as your fat mother." Oh she knew, or at least knew now who this girl was, and frankly, given the bad blood between Ursula and Maleficent, even the feud ran between the children. "At least my mother ain't some gasbag with tentacles." And Evelyn...well...she was just stirring the pot because she was bored, and after Axel...whatsherface challenging her, she was itching for another fight.

She then turned to the red-haired boy, "Trouble? Why no, little miss Axel wasn't causing me any. In fact, I'm delighted to have her acquaintance."

Dead Roads

Sorry guys but I think I'm gonna be dropping this Rp. It's going by way too quick for me to keep up with, and with work becoming a pain in the arse, I don't think I can stick with it.

I'm really sorry...

Dead Roads

@Drakeonis@Framing A Moose@Polaris North

"Heh, you should've seen my earlier masterpiece, Mosey. You'd have loved it." Liz chuckled at Moses' artist comment while slipping an arm around the shoulders of the timid doctor beside her, a reassuring smile to Jane. "Yup, Jane Doe here's gonna be A-okay with her half-assed knight in shining armor kicking ass for her. Who knows, maybe she'll get to use that oversized scissor on something other than rats." She laughed. It was a cool weapon, and Liz wished she had the right mind to nab it first before the science geek...the adorable science geek she might add. Who knows what kind of damage she could do with it, but she was just as content bludgeoning brainless cannibals to death with a chunk of metal. Tapping her crowbar beside her shoulder, Liz waited for the others to finish speaking before giving her opinions, when really she had none. The plan sounded good, hit the convenience store first, then maybe the apartments, then finally the pharmacy.

Kinda sounded boring, so Liz hoped along the way they'd get into some action...just not too much to scare poor Jane but to show the doc how the scavengers did things. "Alright, sounds like we got this shit together. All we need is Jane's meds, one putrid ass zombie stomach..." She trailed off remembering something else they would need, something they haven't discussed...but crucial to Liz not becoming a total bitch. ".....and one pack of Marlboro reds." Liz resumed with a sigh. Of course she had to smoke the whole pack down. Cause if she didn't get her cig for the day, chances are she'd end up making their little slice of paradise into Hell...or in Liz's case their little slice of Purgatory.

@Princeofhearts@TheHangedMan

"I...I guess yer right, Hunter. Sorry if I made a big deal out of it." Harley sighed pulling off her cowgirl hat and straightening out the kinks in her sloppy ponytail, pushing back a few bangs as well from her crystal blue eyes. Carefully, she climbed down from her horse, petting him a few more times before leading him by the reins back to his stable. The little outing was good for Riley, but the horse couldn't help but amble slowly, as if he was feeling the same as his only friend, the lowly cowgirl. "I reckon we should shoot somethin' before we all starve to death, even if we don't want to. Can't be picky anymore, right?" It was true, but she couldn't help but add a rather bitter edge to it. It never fazed her before when she went hunting with her dad. Hell, back then she was killing and skinning deer every day. But now...now it just made her feel guilty all around to kill something...even those zombies sometimes.

After she had Riley settled in, she slipped her hat back on, turning to Hunter with a gentle smile, about the only smile she could muster at this point. "Still, it was nice to get out for once in a while. Being cooped up in this damn school 'bout made me crazy." Besides the hunting trip being a blunder, it felt good to feel the sun on her skin, to feel the cool breeze in her hair. "Reckon we'll have to do it again sometime. Hopefully I'm in a better mood then." Lightly she giggled, pausing as Hunter asked where the others were. Harley parted her lips, about to say they were still on the roof, but a familiar yell caught her attention.

"Yo Sandy Cheeks! 'Bout time you got your redneck ass back here! Hurry up, we're about to leave! Bring your stupid horse too!" She heard Liz holler while hanging over the edge of the roof, Harley shaking her head and replying with both hands on her hips scowling up at Liz...mostly for that redneck quip, "Alright alright! Keep yer britches on, girl! Dad gum! And don't y'all be callin' Riley stupid! He's smarter than you!" The horse neighed as if to fire back at Liz's stupid comment. Harley giggled patting him on his side. "I know it boy. She's about as ornery as a bull snake."

The clopping of boots soon followed, garnering her attention from her favorite horse. There he was, Nicodemus. A weird name, so Harley just stuck with calling him Nick. He was a shady fellow, someone she didn't take to kindly too, especially now with that poor baby deer trust up on his shoulders, and what ironic timing after Harley finished her little tirade on not wanting to shoot any baby or mama deer. Well that's just plain wrong. Oh well, can't bitch about it.

She approached Nick, one hand still on her hip as she greeted him, "Howdy Nick. Guess that's for me to fix, ain't it." No other word as she grabbed the dead fawn off his shoulders and dragged it away to skin it....but she wouldn't have time for that unfortunately.

@Kurai Assassin

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The scream rang out like an air raid siren all across the school, a warning of death certain to follow...gory, gruesome death. Immediately it caught the ears of both girls, Liz and Harley.

"Shit! Jess!" Liz pulled away quickly from the group and darted towards the door. "Guys, c'mon!"

Meanwhile Harley heard the girl's cry for help, startling her and causing her to drop her bowie knife before she got down to skinning and gutting the young fawn for supper. "Oh my God, Jessie! Hunter! Nick! Let's go!" The cowgirl hollered to the boys while she snatched up the lever action and raced towards the front of the school, already pushing through the double doors into the hallway.

They both had to hurry. It was only a matter of time before one of their friends was eaten alive.

Dead Roads

@Varicke XD I tend to do that in alot of RPs. Music helps me write and I love to set the perfect tone for my posts. Plus I kinda wanna think of this RP as like Life is Strange meets The Walking Dead.

Dead Roads

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@Framing A Moose@Drakeonis@Polaris North

"Pretty much what bat boy said." Liz nodded giving her two cents to Jane's posed question. "Since you're a newbie, Jane, we'll stick by you and make sure our mad doctor's safe and sound. Besides, you'll get to see some badass zombie killing from yours truly." At that she added a rather confident smirk. Been a while since she's felt the shock and the vibration of her crowbar smashing a zed's skull to pieces or bashing their ribcage into tiny little bone fragments sticking out of the meat. She couldn't deny she loved killing zombies; besides she never had a care for them when they were human once. Speaking of her crowbar, she snatched it up from beside the chair she was in earlier and gave it a twirl before resting it on her shoulders. Just like any bullies that wanted to mess with Jane, any zombie, bandit, thug or whatever was gonna get a beatdown courtesy of Liz. "We'll probably hit up one of the locations we haven't ransacked yet, like that pharmacy on east street. They probably still have some medicine left. Don't you think, bat boy?" She said turning to Alex, their star athlete. He's the one who kept up with this shit after all. Liz was just in it for the fun. Besides...it kept her mind off things....things she didn't want to think about.

@Princeofhearts

Harley frowned lowering her head. Happy that the doe got to live another day, yes, another day to nurture her young and take care of them....but still she felt bad for disappointing Hunter. Even in his position, she just couldn't bring herself to do it, to kill an animal and not realize she could have been taking away someone dear to another. The pain she knew all too well....and didn't want to inflict upon anyone else, human or animal. "Come on Riley....looks like no deer chili for us tonight..." She sighed petting the horse behind his flicking ears, Riley giving a light neigh and shaking his head before trotting along to catch up to Hunter.

It was a short walk back to the schoolyard, but how long it seemed to drag on for Harley, mostly the bitter silence between her and the boy. She didn't mean to piss him off like that. She just...she just didn't want him killing that mama deer.

"Hunter..." She whispered while following beside him on Riley. "Look I....I didn't mean to make you mad. I just.....well, I mean do you really wanna put someone else through the same kinda pain we've been through? Losing their mama or their daddy? What if they did have babies? They'd be alone out there, alone in this world gone straight to Hell..." Her voice trailed off for a moment, Harley's eyes misting a bit. She wiped the tears away before they could fall, just taking a deep breath to calm herself down. She hated thinking about it. Thinking about all she had lost....all the people she once knew and loved...either dead or turned into one of those shambling creatures. Just the thought alone pained her heart something fierce, a sharp, burning sting in the middle of her chest that wouldn't go away. "Anyways..." Harley resumed. "If you wanna shoot the next deer...I guess you can. I ain't gonna stop you again."

Dead Roads

@Princeofhearts

"Hunter no!" Harley yelped suddenly as the boy threatened to eat her horse, the only true family she had left. It wasn't right to her at all, at least now it wasn't. The apocalypse changed her. It used to be she didn't mind if it was a buck or a doe she shot; it was just meat.

But now...as she looked from Hunter to Riley then the doe, seeing the fear welling in her marble eyes...she just couldn't bring herself to shoot it. "Fine." She huffed setting down her gun. "If y'all wanna shoot her, that's up to you, but I ain't shootin' no mama deer!"

If anything...she thought of how the doe's fawn would be...lost and alone without it's mother and father...

@Framing A Moose

It was an odd pairing, a straight A, teacher's pet, science geek and a weed smoking, trouble making, always in detention no good thug, but Liz and Jane had just gotten along like that.

Of course their friendship just started off as strictly schoolmates. They'd eat lunch together, work on school projects together and just hang out in the hallways chatting about whatever.

Liz, she would have wanted a friend, but with Jane more focused on her studies and having no time for well...a life, and Liz always out with her...other friends either getting high or getting into trouble with the police...

Well, at least there was something good about Z Day. At least the collapse of society and the dawn of anarchy brought them closer together.

She had to turn away quickly, realizing Jane was...looking at her for quite a long time with a pleasant near grin. That very near grin painting the blue haired girl's face a rosy shade.

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@Demonic Angel

Hmph, not really my type but I like that fire in him. Evelyn pondered, her smirk ever widening. Though a tad disappointing he didn't flinch or cower in fear of her dark, relentless power and her hellish persona, it was quite refreshing to be in the presence of such a bold and daring individual as he. Who knows, maybe if this evil villain thing worked out for the better, he could serve the Mistress of Darkness as her faithful corrupted paladin. But...no, she had no intentions at all of following a familiar path stained with blood. Never would she become like him...or even her for that matter, the dragon lady. Ugh...what the hell's wrong with me? Her smirk gradually faded, contorting into a grimace of sorts towards the ill prospect. Never would she become a villain, but she wouldn't be a hero either.

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@Demonic Angel

That horrid screech of static caught her ear forcing Evelyn to rip her eyes away from the pirate she was about to slaughter with her bare hands and look rather towards the stage. "Dammit..." She muttered under her breath then glanced back at him with a smirk. Boys weren't her forte, but she could get some entertainment out of this one...even if it was just outright murdering him. "Save it for the battlefield, big boy. You and I both know how it'll end." She quipped falling back into her seat with a sigh.