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In the End...

Another day, just another day. Nothing special, nothing different. A few clouds drifting in the sky, the sun too bright for your eyes. You find yourself staring into space, something beyond your usual senses screaming at you: What are you doing? Don't just stand there gawking! Move! You don't of course. Your mind doesn't register what your eyes are seeing. Trick of the light? An example of your obviously over-active imagination pretending to be a sickening reality?

You blink.

Just once.

A flutter of eye-lids,

And it's all over...

You open your eyes and you're flat on her back staring at a dark sky with no stars. Your body feels like it was run over by a steam roller, you sit up on your elbows and look around. Everything you see lay burning or broaken, the sky completely blacked out by smoke so thick you could throw a ball and it would bounce back to you. You're covered in dust, cuts and scrapes covering the exspanse of your body. You look around. And you know.

The world is in ruins.

You don't why you are alive.

And you are completely, and utterly

Alone.

::Rules::

1. I am the almighty creator of this Rp, I giveth and I can taketh away. ((In other words don't tic me off.))
2. Follow the GaiaToS.
3. No cybering, simply indecent to the younger eyes that might be reading. ((They're living in this world, so they're scarred enough as it is)) If hormones get the better of you take it to the pms.
4. This rp is PG-13-16
5. No Godmodding.
6. No auto-hitting.
7. The is a realistic rp, so think logically.
8. Pm all profiles to me if you would, if I am not online then that means I'm living my life, you should too. ((Send all pms to my assistant Fresh Bento )) Put a wahmbulance somewhere in the prof so I know you read the rules. ((these words are not just for your viewing pleasure!))
9. This is semi-lit!! NO ONE LINERS!!!! This is a story and should be typed as such! There are no books in the world that you open the book and you read one sentence and your done. Brain dead is only an excuse that can be used so often.
10. Respect other characters, no killing unless advised to do so and permission is given by both me and those involved.
11. You may have as many characters as you can handle.
12. I'm a fun loving girl, so have fun and I'll love ya for it. heart

~Profile Skeleton~

Username: [gaia name]
Think my name is...: [character name]
My life has ended: [age]
Under the dust: [gender]
I like the look of: [sexuality]
Current Location: [must be in USA, any city, any town, place your character currently resides.]
Seems so long ago: [Bio]
To look beyond the terror: [Personality]
Looking in the glass: [picture. anime photo if you please.]

To clear up some confusion, automobiles and other transportation vehicles may 'still be working'. Animals and nature have been only slightly uneffected. You may drive, take a boat, or even fly a plane if your character has the abilities to do so.

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~Profiles~

Username: MassiveDelete
Think my name is...: Hana Moriali
My life has ended: 17
Under the dust: Female
I like the look of: men
Current Location: United States of America, New York
Seems so long ago: Just an average girl looking forward to her life in art. Traveling to where ever jobs were plentiful she found herself in huge although somewhat suffocating New York on a job mission to an Art Studio that was interested in her sketches. Just another day she found herself standing on the side walk staring up at the sky while everyone continued on. For a moment she thought the sky was falling and when everything went black she though she was dead. She woke up sore, disoriented, and alone.
To look beyond the terror: Artistic insanity doesn't even come close to her, seems quiet at first but that is only because her mind is in such a whirlwind of images and colors that even she is shocked and distracted. Boistrous and out-going it takes a moment for her to get back on track for survival.
Looking in the glass:

Username: Fresh Bento
Think my name is...: Ana Malekah
My life has ended: 16
Under the dust: female
I like the look of: men
Current Location: Vilnius, Lithuania, but traveled to America to look for her father. Now in New Jersey.
Seems so long ago: Ana was born in Englad and raised by her Lithuanian grandmother since birth. Her birth mother, Veronica Malekah, suffered from severe tissue ripping and was hospitalized for an entire year before her family learned that she had a brain tumor that would kill her within another year. Ana has never seen her father's face or heard his name. After Ana graduated from primary school, her grandmother began teaching her more about her heritage and more of the language. After graduating from Junior high, Ana moved down to Vilnius, Lithuania to live with her Aunt and Uncle, since her grandmother was growing quite old of age.
To look beyond the terror: Ana is shy, reserved but can be very hot-headed, she really likes people but she will tell everyone that she hates the world. To others Ana might seem dull, or boring but truthfully, she has an entire universe in her head. Her grandmother would always say "Ana, watch that head of yours. Your so tall that if you smack your head hard enough those worlds will come tumbling out of your head."
Looking in the glass:

Username: DemonDays2
Think my name is...: Leon Reno
My life has ended: 18
Under the dust: Male
I like the look of: Women
Current Location: Born in Paris, France, currently in New York, New York.
Seems so long ago: Born and raised in Paris, France, Leon had a rather average childhood. At a young age, he became interested in animation, and started to study it. He went to school for a little while in Paris, before moving to New York when he was 17 with his cousin. He was trying to get onto a movie set to get a job in animation when the end struck. He woke up, finding the street deserted, the set ravaged.
To look beyond the terror: He is quiet at first, because his mind is still coming to grips with what happened. When he finally loosens up a little, he's cheerful and a joker, with quite a sarcastic sense of humour, mixed with some dry wit. He gets along well with most people...if they can decipher his thick accent.
Looking in the glass: Leon Reno

Username: xd-italianchic-xd
Think my name is...: Kiyoko Cho
My life has ended: 17
Under the dust: female
I like the look of: Straight (males)
Current Location: USA New York City, New York
Seems so long ago: To Personel
To look beyond the terror: Timid, shy, nervous, deep, not very open, clever, smart
Looking in the glass:

Username: samurai akil
Think my name is...: Akil
My life has ended: 18
Under the dust: male
I like the look of: straight
Current Location: New York City
Seems so long ago: He had not long moved from a small town in England to the city and didn't know much about the town, his work (cargo ships) had brought him here while on shore leave. He went into a bar for a drink when all hell broke loose, waking up on the side walk some how, and seeing the devastation before him
To look beyond the terror: Usually quite straight faced but can get excited very quickly and when exciten can be quite boistrous.
Looking in the glass:


Username: DeadBlindMind
Think my name is...: Kalca
My life has ended: 22
Under the dust: Male
I like the look of: Women
Current Location: Outskirts of Phoenix, Arizona
Seems so long ago: Amateur Pilot, Gun-runner, and Holyman, Kalca has been raised his whole life in the smuggling business since he was a kid, he earned his Private Pilot License on his own, and has often used the disguise of a holyman to get around trouble.
To look beyond the terror: Distant, goal-oriented, stubborn, but bold.
Looking in the glass:

Username: Xiao Ling Ling
Think my name is...: Xiao
My life has ended: 16
Under the dust: Male
I like the look of: Women
Current Location: No Set Location, a drifter from China, Xiao backpacks throughout the states.
Seems so long ago: Xiao was the eldest son of a family in China, but one day, decided that he just had enough of the monotonous life in Asia, and tried to seek excitement elsewhere, running away to America. He backpacked across America, sleeping where he can and walking again, just exploring the world that he knew nothing about. That was all, of course, before the new world came crashing down around him.
To look beyond the terror: A curious and mysterious foreigner, Xiao may seem overly excited at times, being new to everything, but when the time calls, great wisdom is shown through the use of clever proverbs. He also extends a helping hand to anyone, coming from a family of doctors, Xiao is skilled in working the human body with acupuncture, pressure point massages, and bone setting.
Looking in the glass:

Username: MassiveDelete
Think my name is...: Natalie
My life has ended: ??
Under the dust: female
I like the look of: All are beautiful in a way but I like men the best.
Current Location: Up top a building in a once suffocated and lively city (New York)
Seems so long ago: [information unknown] She is one who knows.
To look beyond the terror: Queit and watchful, she seems to move from one place to another with an unatural speed.
Looking in the glass:

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-White List-

DemonDays2
--For sticken to it since the beginning!

I love these people. heart

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samurai akil

--You've posted only but a few times...your days numbered, but you know how to fix that.

Fresh Bento

--It is sad when even your own assistent has left you. It has left many in the dust.

Ooooh you're pushing it pal. stressed

[Fresh Bento]

Please send all Profiles to me.

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mmmmm penises taste like rainbowy goodness.

4,200g reward to whoever joins and reads the font above right!!

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Good lord Fresh! Lol, talk about inapropriate! rofl

[DemonDays2]

[That's above left. Also, ew.]

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SAUQUEN!!!.....
Er...I mean OPEN!! Start posting ^-^

[Fresh Bento]

||Yessss I have dirty mind >:] beware||

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Hana coughed, her arms and back sore, she silently trudged through the debris filled street. Eyes wide, she shook with the chill and the quietness that seemed to envelope the entire city. She glanced up at the sky, black clouds still blocking out most of the sun. Anger suddenly rising she glared up at the grey dejected buildings that looked about ready to collapse at any moment. Dust covered everything, dulling any color that might have survived the End. She looked back to where she was going and realized that her feet had carried her to the Studio that was thinking about hiring her. She stopped dead in her tracks and stared. "Well Hana..." she muttered o herself, "Looks like you didn't get the job..." She felt a splash of cold fall on her face and it made her jump, then she looked up and realized it was only raining. She let out a shakey sigh but did not move and stared down at the broaken building, the Studio sign crushed in half looking back at her depressingly.

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Kiyoko

Kiyoko felt a dryness in the back over her throat. She tried to couch it off, but just sent more ashes down her throat. It started stinging and she begged for a cup of water. Her hands felt soft, but dry. She gripped the ground. It felt as though she was on a beach lifting sand. She opened her eyes, and ashes fell through. She rubbed her eyes, in atempt to make them feel better. Sadly it had no effect. She had ashes on her hands from touching the ground, now rubbed across her face. She cried at the pain of her eyes. The tear ran down her cheek, and lift a clear path of visible skin. She finally opened her eyes, and noticed no colors, but black. Black, black, and more black.
"What happened?" She whispered to herself. She then cuffed her hands around her mouth, and screamed.
"Is anybody here?!"

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Hana was soaked, and she began to shiver violently, the rain made an orchestra of staccato all around her. She heard an echoe, and echoe of a whisper of a voice. She turned but saw nothing, shivering more she shook her head thinking it was in her mind and quickly walked over to the broaken down studio and ducked under a wall and part of a roof that was still standing that protected her from the falling rain. Then a whole opened up and a water fall of rain was dumped onto her head, she squealed in surprise and moved farther into the building. It was dark inside, the light bulbs where all broaken, she found her self in an office and went over to a roller chair and sat down. She hugged herself and stared at the falling rain that was visible through a whole in the wall. She was cold and wet, and couldn't seem to stop shivering, she thought absently that she should find a way to get dry before she became sick. Even so she sat and shivered, not wanting to do anything, at least until the rain stopped.