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In Aftermath 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
"I followed her footprints here," John said, gesturing to the girl. "I figured if she hadn't bothered to cover them up, she was in trouble. I came to see if she needed help."
Fletcher Soren sat in the back of the car that the kids from Grayson Academy had commandeered. He was nervous. Which was strange for him. He was quite the confident person. You could see it in his eyes. But today he knew that everything had to go according to plan. It needed to. Regina patted his hand. Regina was smart, calculating and sly. He didn't trust her at all. Yet he loved her. Funny huh. He got out of the car as it reached the plaza, and conjured his most charismatic voice. "Attention children of Granite Rocks! I am Fletcher Soren! And I am just like you. I have been left alone in this dome. I have also decided that the children of Greyson Academy and Granite Rocks, would benefit greatly from the others help. I would like to speak to your leaders in a peaceful place." Fletcher said and then watched the crowd.
In Aftermath 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
John glanced at the guy who had just joined the standoff. "Is this a meet and greet? I'm John," he said as he laid his bow down, hoping to show a sign of peace.
In Aftermath 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
"No I'm not gonna hurt you," John said, lowering his bow to show the girl he didn't want a fight. But what did he want? To see another person? To get supplies? Maybe to have a conversation with someone for the first time in a week. "I just figured the tracks might lead to someone who needed help I guess. I have food," John said, gesturing to the two animals at his belt.
John felt his stomach drop as he stepped on the dock. He looked up at the mansion and nodded in approval. It would be a nice place to spend the next four or so months. He grabbed his duffle bag and started up the path towards the elegant house. He passed an auburn haired girl running back to the boat on the way. He was interested in this vacation, intrigued by why a bunch of teenagers were invited to stay at some random person's house. "Maybe it's a horror movie scenario and we're all gonna die," John thought to himself, and then smirked at his own stupidity. That was idiotic. It was probably some academic reward or something. Mr.Harrison had said he loved his paper he wrote about The Great Gatsby. Maybe he had submitted the paper for an award. It wasn't totally implausible.
In Aftermath 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
John saw the girl. She was on a rock, her back turned to him and preparing to leave. She didn't look dangerous. Though he could only see the back of her. He held his bow in a position that he could use it if needed but it didn't seem to threatening. He shouted across the river, "Hey! Who are you?"
It's been four days since the GRAYZ, as kids were calling it, came down. John was doing ok. Dom was contained at the school and he was in charge with the other members of the council, including Chai and a few other members of the student council. John sat back in his chair and took a much needed moment of relaxation. Life in the GRAYZ hadn't been hard but it wasn't easy.
Sorry I must have just missed it. Accepted
In Aftermath 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
John slowly trekked through the forest, two squirrels hooked to his belt. He had given up on the bear and was ready to head home. And then he saw tracks. Human tracks. "Who doesn't cover up their tracks?" John asked no one. And then he realized that someone in danger doesn't cover their tracks. He could hear the sound of rushing water, the river it seemed, and thought maybe the mystery person was heading there. "It could be a trap." John told himself. But he went anyways, slowly following the person's trail.
Yeah I'll admit I exaggerated. Season 1 was great, season 2 was fine, season 3 was ok, and season 4 was horrid. But I loved Season 5. Season 6 was iffy
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