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[Nik-519]

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[Nik-519]

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A Roleplay by Nik-519 & l Sagestar l

[karama_the_fox_demon]

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XXXXAll is lost again


Location: Kendo Room With: no one else Feeling: Calm

Health Level ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Stamina Level ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Weapon (wooden Sword) ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Battery Power ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%



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Everything had been going just fine and just like usual Scarlet Storm had found herself in the kendo club room as usual during her free time in order to make sure that everything was prepare for later that day. It wasn’t exactly the most appealing job for most students but well Scarlet enjoyed it besides it allowed her to do something more entertaining than sitting in a class room like most of the students were at the moment. If the young woman had known what was about to happen and the hell that was about to break lose she might not have even considered the fact that she could have been doing something else at the moment. Not that the thought had lasted all that long in the young woman’s mind anyway as she took stock of their equipment. That was when everything had changed for the worst.

Now she found herself moving calmly a crossed the room reaching down to retrieve her wooden kendo sword from its holder knowing all too well that it would be foolish to go out there unarmed. After everything that she had been hearing and seen it was really hard to believe that only moments before everything have been fine with things going just like every other school day. Only to become the horror film that the day had turned into with things that could only be described as Zombies roaming the halls. It had come as a shock of course when the pink haired young woman had saw just what was happening with her own eyes but years of having to keep a cool head had kept the woman from bolting like most of the students.

In times of emergency panicking and fleeing blindly into danger would only lead to death so it was only natural that you should find yourself a weapon first. After all if these things were going to eat her then she was going to at least go down fighting. Not that she thought that she was going to be killed any time soon nor did she plan on it. Whatever was going on nightmare or not she was not going to give up hope what was the point in that? Besides at least now all her practice and training would actually come in handy for a change outside of her typical activities. The question was what to do now she had a weapon and it was only a matter of time before these things discovered her in the room but it wouldn’t do her any good to just run out blindly without at least some plan in mind. Besides she couldn’t be the only one would had been smart enough to grab a weapon right? Which brought up another question, should she grab someone else’s sword in case she ran into anyone else who might be able to use it…..’What I wouldn’t give for a real sword right now or an Axe or something still better than having to fight unarmed’ Scarlet thought a small smirk crossing the young woman’s lips ‘then again I do like my swords.’

[Krien Vulsil]

▄▄▄▄If you want to get out alive


Duncan Melanchton

Age - 17
Health Level ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Stamina Level ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Weapon (Nail Gun) ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Battery Power ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Height & Weight - 5'8" / 130 lb

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Running through the halls Duncan could not believe what he had just witnessed, his once so call friends had begin eating each other right before his very eyes. He had hoped they had survived long enough for them to team up but that wish had been in vain. Now he ran in search for a weapon, anything he could use to get out of this. Though there were only two places he could think of at the moment, the kendo club room and the shop classroom. Since the kendo club room was on the other side of the school he darted for the shop room, quietly avoiding the zombies and crowd of people, he slowly padded the hallway until he found the door labeled "Shop 1".

Hoping the door would be unlocked he twisted the nob and pushed the door open. Quickly entering and closing the door he walked through the classroom and looked for anything remotely useful and light- weight for him to use. "Yes, thank you Mr.Hetrick, for never locking up your tools or supplies." Duncan said as he scooped up a nail gun, two boxes of nails, and a roll of duck tape. As he stuffed the nails and duck tape into his shoulder bag he remembered that Scarlet was in the kendo room checking on the supplies. Pulling out his cell he scrolled through his numbers and called her cell. "Common pickup"

[RieBrehd]

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So quick question, have you ever been in an awkward moment? You know, first off you’re doing nothing really just taking a quick swim in the morning like usual, minding your own business. And the next thing you have to deal with two hoards. A bunch of screamy teenage girls tripping and running around to find refuge from this thing; and what looked like rotting corpses out to have a snack off your flesh. “Great…” Nanami said through the waters as she watched one attempt to get her only to find himself being dragged underneath. This wasn’t exactly the awkward moment. What was awkward was having to get out the pool in your swimsuit sneaking through the frantic people in an attempt to gather your clothes or at least something to cover your body. Ya, okay.


Huffing in her breath Nanami made it towards the locker, having able to grab a hold to the second best weapon she could think of at the moment. A freakin’ broom. This could clean up the mess… pun intended. The most the teen managed to snag from her locker was her cell, jacket and bag; which thankfully was everything. Of course it wasn’t long till she was rudely interrupted by what looked like her swim instructor. “Sir?” She called out nervously as she slung her bag over her shoulder, and then proceeded to zip up her jacket. All the while keeping her gaze on her teacher; something was off though. His skin was slightly paler, and now that she looked away from his face was he … bleeding?


“Sir??” She called out again, beginning to take a few more steps away seeing as all the while she was preparing herself he was inching closer. Taking her broom in hand she clenched her hand tightly. It was before she could even turn to make an escape did the man lunge towards her with snapping teeth. Nanami squealed before spinning on her heals and pushing off against the lockers to swerve out of his reach, thumping her shoulder against the lockers facing the opposite direction to hers she watched as the man tumbled past her. Taking no moment to stop and think she continued to make her way out of the pool section of the gymnasium. It was practically empty, if you discluded the sounds of people’s screeches outside, not to mention that there was a few of those things chewing off what looked like a person. Nami’s stomach was close to hurling at the sight, though she held her mouth with her palm. Slowly creeping past them; breathing ever so softly as not to attract their attention. What the hell was going on here?!


It wasn't long though till she reached the small door to the equipment, quickly she pushed her way in and shut the door behind her. Pressing her back she gasped out and chocked on air. Her body was clearly shaking, and the water from the pool was already half way through in soaking her jacket as she slid down into a sitting position. She needed to calm down now and think her way through if she wanted to get out alive. She thought this all the while clinging to her broom tightly.

Profiles by: II_iLina_II©

[Ryu Mibu]

Ninomiya Kazuya

Eldest son of the Ninomiya family
"Fight so we can live tomorrow."
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A loud yawn suddenly broke through the chatter of the students. A young man with short black hair started to wipe the tears that had formed under his eyes. A few chuckles became audible as the young man turned to window. It was a normal day, or so he thought as he gazed out lost in thought. The young man whose head seemed elsewhere was Ninomiya Kazuya your average high school student. The school bell rang signifying the start of just a normal day, or so he thought.

The whole class was in an uproar after a sudden "attack" on some students. In a crazed frenzy the students attempted to escape the room despite being instructed not to. Students went into a free-for-all as they attempted to flee the room, students; pushed, shoved and even trampled others just to get away. Kazuya sat at his desk calmly or so it seemed, but in reality his was fairly scared and confused. As the panic voices grew louder he found it harder for himself to concentrate and focus on what is happening. The screams of panicking and even cries started to grow louder among the few students that remained. Kazuya then started to grit his teeth as he tried to think. "SHUT UP!!!" he yelled as he slammed his hand on the desk. The classroom became quiet. Kazuya then let out a sign and started to close his eyes. Thoughts of what had happened rushed through his mind, this nightmarish scenario straight out of a horror film rattled his mind. Escape on foot would be difficult, while use of a vehicle would be impossible due to his inability to drive. The thought of joining up with other students and faculty at the auditorium or gymnasium; so was protocol when they're was a disaster. Kazuya bit his lip as he thought of the worse possible scenario, the image was gruesome and made his stomach uneasy. He then let out a sigh as he stood up. The students turned to him as if he was going to lead them out of this hell. "If you're looking for a leader I'm not the guy for the job. You can either attempt to evacuate to the Gymnasium or Auditorium with some other student or faculty or you can try to escape by foot. Neither of the options guarantee safety. he said as he peered out the door.

Kazuya had no weapons on him so he was pretty much a walking target for these attackers. The halls were fairly empty as he peered out side except a staggering student who seemed injured, he looked odd. Kazuya began to call out to him, but he stopped his voice and continued to watch the student. On closer inspection the student was covered in blood and looked a little pale. He slowly exited the door and started to head for the west exit of the Junior and Senior class building. As he looked back the student didn't seem to change pace or behavior. He found this strange but ignored the thought and continued his way to the building's exit. Strangely enough there was little to no one in the halls, these things or whatever seemed to be attracted to people. The thought of zombies popped into his head as he let out a sigh, this nightmare was just ridiculous. As Kazuya exit the building he noticed a few students attempting to flee the school, a few getting taken down by other student and even faculty members. He couldn't believe his eyes, but he hardened his stomach and mind as he continued with his current priority; make it to his track locker.

[karama_the_fox_demon]

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XXXXAll is lost again


Location: Kendo room With: no one else Feeling: Calm

Health Level ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Stamina Level ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Weapon (wooden Sword) ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Battery Power ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%



But I'm not giving in!XXXX
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Scarlet stood near the door to the club room her gaze scanning the hall outside carefully as she stood with her back against the wall. So far it looked like none of the students running by had even noticed or considered coming into the room for something to fight with. While part of the woman wanted to open the door and try to drag a couple of the fleeing students into the room with her. Instincts told her that it was a bad idea not only would it be hard to try and grab some of her fellow students like that when they were all crazy with fear but well it would draw attention to her location as well. Which was not something that seemed to be a smart idea at the moment at least not until she came up with a plan. It was just disheartening to see so many of her class mates being eaten and eating each other outside and if it had been anyone else they might have lost their lunch long ago instead of forcing themselves to stay calm, Especially when she had checked outside the window only to witness one of her own friends being eaten by those things on the ground outside earlier.

‘ I know i said that school was getting a little boring lately and wanted some excitement but this was not what I meant.’ Scarlet thought as she turned her blue gaze away from the door and back to the middle of the room. As soon as she saw an opening she was going to need to get out of the room and see who was still alive and kicking. Then come up with some sort of plan to get out of the school and hopefully find some help, if anyone would believe them that a bunch of zombies had taken over the school. ‘Even I would think that I was crazy if someone said that to me’ Scarlet thought when she felt her phone vibrate against her side causing the pink haired woman to glance down towards her pocket before retrieving her cell phone. Well now it seemed that at least one familiar face was still alive and kicking at the moment if they were bothering to call her at a time like this. Flipping open her cell Scarlet held it up to her ear with her free hand “Well now Duncan dear it is good to know someone is still alive and kicking....well alive and not eating someone else“ Scarlet said quietly in her usual tone.

[Krien Vulsil]

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Duncan Melanchton

Age - 17
Health Level ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Stamina Level ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Weapon (Nail Gun) ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Battery Power ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Height & Weight - 5'8" / 130 lb

Run for your life ▄▄▄▄



As he waited for someone to hopefully answer Duncan looked around for anything else that might be useful later on. Only spotting some wooden boards and a few electric saws he gave up looking for anything else when he heard a familiar female voice. Yes! At least one of my friends isn't eating someone else.

"Good to hear you too Scarlet. I'm guessing your not the only one who thought smart and got some weapons to protect yourself from these undead monsters. Your in the kendo club room right? Mind getting me a spare sword and meeting up somewhere? So far your the only one I know that hasn't kicked the bucket and still moving.". Seeing an emergency medical cabinet, Duncan mentally shouted for joy and started raiding it.

[RieBrehd]

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Nanami wasn't going to lie. It took her about a few minutes before she could finally let go of the broom and push herself off the door to look around. Maybe she could find a few useful things in here. Still with shaken hands she looked around attempting to make the minimal amount of noises she possible could; every sound that she made caused her to turn violently towards the door to see if anything would come through. A sigh of relief passed the girl as she discovered a small first aid kit ,which surely would come in handy in this situation Unless it was like the mangas and a single bit would transform you into a flesh eating beast. Nanami was even able to find a replacement for her broom, a long metallic pole which was used to clean out the pools, removing the net was an easy task. Now she wasn't in baseball but thanks to Gymnastics and Swimming the little teen had herself a good arm swing.

While moving about the brunette ended up bumping against one of the shelves causing a few things to drop making a loud crashing sound. Of course there was an attempt in catching the objects, but there was only so much a single girl could do. Gripping her new found weapon she clutched it closely staring at the door, she counted the seconds before the first bang and mouns called out from the other side of the door. Oh no! Oh no,oh no no no no!! Nami cried out in her head as she heard a few more bangs and different voices. So far by her count three, maybe two she couldn't tell for sure. It wasn't really a lot that was out that door, but it was still enough to scare the crap out of the teen. Shoving everything she found useful in that room Nami slung her bag over her shoulders again before looking for things to block the door. At times like this she was thankful that those Zombies didn't know what a door knob was and how it worked.

Finding only a small enough file cabinet and a chair to cover the door, Nanami contemplated several times to shout out for help. What was the purpose in that? Well if she weighted the pros and cons, then simple really, her pros outmatched the cons. Sure she was more then likely to be heard, but what was the point. She doubted anyone would stop by kill off those Zombies and help her out, most people would be busy saving themselves. Not to mention her screaming would more than likely attract more flesh eaters. At times like this the teen was glad that only a small number of people were ever inside the Gymnasium during this time. If If there was one thing Nanami didn't mind right now, was waiting for these creatures to get tired and away before she could escape.

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After what felt like an eternity, Nami heard no more bangs against her door, though the sound of dry wheezy breaths could still be heard from the other side. Much less than before though so that was good enough. Much more carefully she began to remove the heavy equipment she had placed to border her door. Squatting down she peaked under the door to have a look at what was in sight. "One, two, three.... four, ... five. Five of them in sight anyways." She mumbled to herself as she stood back up, pondering on which of her several plans to place into action. So far they were all ridiculous and quite reckless. Not something she was used to. Nanami shivered as she rubbed her now cold and somewhat still wet jacket, changing was no longer a priority to the girl. Now if she was quick and quite then surely she could make it out of the Gymnasium with ease, coming here daily helped her recognize the area with her eyes closed.

Slowly pulling the door open she stretched a head out, she forced everything in her body not to gasp as she noticed one of the figures right next to her. Head placed against the wall, as if thinking. It was a girl, long curly black hair, her skin was icky pale yellow. But out of everything about these things that scared Nanami was their eyes, mimicking those of a dead fish.

Taking a step out keeping her eyes on the corpse near her she managed to sneak past and made it a few feet to an open but clear spot. Digging in her pocket she pulled out a metal screw, it would make a good distraction surely. Slowly she bent down and rolled the screw back into the closet she hid. It made a faint but distinct sound which to the teen's delight caught the Zombie's attention, and they all started to march their way to the empty room. Quickly taking this chance she proceeded on wards till she reached the entrance of the Gymnasium. She gasped out, not having even realized that the entire time she had been holding her breath, something that really wasn't smart of her. Now she needed to get out and find some place safe.

Profiles by: II_iLina_II©

[karama_the_fox_demon]

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XXXXAll is lost again


Location: Kendo room With: No one else Feeling: Calm

Health Level ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Stamina Level ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Weapon (wooden Sword) ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%
Battery Power ■■■■■■■■■■ 100%



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“Well so far I have seen very few of our classmates who have thought to do so, and here I am all alone in the club room and no one wanted to join me.” Scarlet replied as if she wasn’t in the middle of someone’s worst nightmare come to life with her classmates eating each other all around the school. You had to give the woman credit at least she wasn’t a nervous wreck and at least trying to make things less terrifying. “Ah what sort of person would I be if I abounded a friend? do you have any place to meet up in mind?” she asked as she made her way over to where everyone put their swords when they weren’t needed and quickly located Duncan’s sliding it out of its holder she quickly slipped it through her belt. Then making sure that it was secured and wouldn’t be falling or slipping out unless she pulled it out the pink haired young woman smirked.

It was time that she stopped hiding in the club room and saw just what these zombies were capable of handling before she returned them to the afterlife. It was too bad that she didn’t have her bag with her it might have come in handy later. Still she was not going to be foolish enough waste her time running back to her locker to get her bag when there was nothing that she saw as important in it anyway. Well at least not important considering the current nightmare that was unfolding at the moment. 'plus on the way i can see if any more of my dear classmates have managed to avoid the sudden urge to devour each other' she thought going through a mental list of her class mates in her mind and trying to pick out who was likely to still be fine.

[fearabyss]

xxxxxx Ҟɑɲϯi ✘ Mɑϯsʉrø

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SOPHOMORE ✘ STUDENT ✘ SURVIVOR
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The faint sound of a hearty whistle could be heard echoing down the halls of the empty halls of the Sophomore and Freshman wing, which was typical on any normal day. This day would prove to be quite the opposite however. The whistling was coming from Kanti Matsuro, a light red haired young man who was making his way back to class from the bathroom. You had better stop dilly-dallying and get to class, a stern voice sounded from the boys left side. "Yeah,yeah I heard you the first time," he shrugged off and purposely moved slower."It's not like I'm missing out on anything important anyways, just a bunch of--" His words were cut off by the sudden horrific announcement made over the intercoms. I really don't like the sound of that... The silence that followed was broken by the outbreak of student panicking to get out of the school and away from whatever was on the loose. Kanti quickly turned on his heels and sprinted down the hall in a panic to avoid being trampled by the crowd.

The sudden burst of fear and adrenaline somehow allowed the boy to make it out of the building with minimal bruising, but the outside of the school seemed to be worse than inside. Everywhere he looked, students were brutally massacring and eating each other as if they were animals. What the hell is going on here?! None of this was making sense, but he was not about to sit and try to figure it all out, maybe he could find some place to take refuge or hide until it all blew over, but where."The Gym!" he thought aloud with a confident smile. He'd definitely be able to hide there, if not find something to protect himself from all the sports equipment. His outburst seemed to bring some unwanted attention as some of those 'Things' started making their way towards him. s**t! he thought as he ran towards the gymnasium.

Kanti bobbed, weaved, and narrowly escaped the grasps of many undead as he approached the gym. ~In retrospect, it probably wasn't smart to go outside. It's much worse out here~~ another voice resonated seemingly from nowhere, but with a more calm and joking tone. Luckily the softball team had had early practice and left their equipment out near the entrance of the gymnasium. Shifting through the bags of softballs and gloves he was able to find a wooden bat at the bottom. "Not really what I'm used to, but it'll do for now," he sighed,giving the bat a few swing in the air. Hopefully he wouldn't have to use it...

[Ryu Mibu]

Ninomiya Kazuya
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Eldest son of the Ninomiya family
"Fight and live for tomorrow."
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(´･ω･)っ1: Boys' Track and Field locker room (´･ω･)っ2: No one (´･ω･)っ3: On edge (´･ω･)っ4: None

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Stamina:▄▄▄▄▄ 100%
Weapon:▄▄▄▄▄ 0%
Battery Power:▄▄▄▄▄ 0%

As Kazuya entered the Track and Field's locker room he looked around and was listening for any sounds; there was no blood nor any strange sounds. The locker room was nice and quiet which made Kazuya feel uneasy because normally it would be filled with the sounds of students chatting before practice while they changed out. Kazuya made his way to his locker and entered his combination; the sound of it clicking as he entered the combination seemed to click loudly, however this was all in his head due to the silence. The lock was undone and he quickly pulled off the lock and opened the locker, inside was a duffle bag. Kazuya opened up the bag; inside was a change of shorts, a shirt, a pair of running shoes(flats) and a pair of track spikes, and a towel. He then took off his shoes and switched them with his flats, Kazuya then placed the spikes into the locker along with his normal shoes. As Kazuya zipped up the bag he looked at his track spikes, they held many memories of both victory and defeat. Leaving these behind would signify never being able to return to a normal life. He picked up the bag and slung it over his shoulder.

As he prepared to exit the locker room he noticed the coaches door was cracked open. Kazuya peeked through the glass window and saw a ring of keys on a desk. He looked around and saw nothing. Kazuya swallowed hard as he opened the door, his heart was beating fast as the suspense was killing him. He entered the room and nothing happened. Kazuya let out a sigh as he reached for the keys and placed them in one of the duffle bag pockets. If his memory served him correctly the keys he picked up could get him under the bleachers where he could get a kart or something useful, the only problems would be sorting through the keys and whether or not the kart would have batteries.

Statistics:
Age: 17
Weight: 66kg
Height: 170cm
Occupation: Student
Grade: 11th

[Dr Madman]

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The sound of moaning and fingernails being dragged over the doors surface, was quite unnerving. Luckily, this particular door had been locked from the inside. Out of all the possible rooms within the school campus , Kenji just managed to get himself caught within the janitors room. Now the janitors room would seem like the last place you would want to be in a zombie invasion. However Kenji was clever and creative. There were many items at hand that could prove to be useful. For instance did you know that furniture polish was flammable. And if placed under the right circumstances and combined in the right way, it could prove to be a useful home made bomb...or in this case school made. There were around 6 bottles strapped together and placed carefully in front of the door. He on the other hand was busy working on another useful tool. By taking the top planks of a table, that was sitting in the room and adjusting it to his needs, he managed to make himself a makeshift riot shield. This would help create some distance between him and those festering corpses. Now by first glance it would seem that he was not afraid. On the contrary, he was rather terrified by the whole situation. Who wouldn't be. However his urge to survive was greater. Besides he needed to make sure his family was safe. And no number of those monsters would stop him. With the shield finished, he tested it out by lifting it in front of him and pushing forward a few times. It wasn't the best shield ever made. However it would have to do. Now the only thing he heeded was a weapon. Sure he had already strapped a few bottles of furniture polish to his hip. But he would need something with a more direct approach. He started digging threw a metal locker in the corner of the room. And eventually his search paid of when he came upon a metal pipe.

Ok he was armed. Now for phase two. Taking a rag that he had also found, he stuck it inside one of the bottles of polish and light it aflame. Than quickly he tossed at the other bottles sitting in front of the door. Third phase, get to freaking cover. On the other side of the door five of the undead were pushing against the door. When suddenly an explosion of flame caused the door to burst and burning three of the hostiles. However even though the explosion was powerful, the flames burnt out quickly. Still it still served its purpose, much like the weapons he would use next. With great haste Kenji dashed out of the room. His metal pipe made contact with one of the zombies head. The result was a small fountain of blood shooting upwards. Than he bashed another one with his shield, causing it to tumble back into a flight of stairs. The last zombie remaining was still burning from the waste down, but still managed to slowly drag itself along the floor :" Sorry mate. Lights out." He said before presenting his heal to its head. And after scraping of some brain matter from his foot, he continued onward. Now he was pretty sure there would be other survivors. Most likely they would be located where weapons would be available. His first destination. The gym. After a few minutes of running threw hallways and crawling to be undetected he eventually reached his destination. Vigilantly he approached the main entrance. But as soon as he opened the door he noticed a pair of eyes. His reflexes kicked in and he was about to swing down at the target. Luckily he stopped himself just in time, as he realized that this zombie...well didn't really look like a zombie. It was a girl. Younger than himself by the look of her :" Son of a..." He whispered to himself as he took in a lungful of air in relief. Come to think of it he had seen the girl around campus before. Probably a junior or a sophomore. She seemed scared and rather drenched. Still very much alive however :" Are you ok? Are there any survivors with you? Have you been bitten ?" Have you been bitten? He never thought he would have to ask that question to anyone.

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Height and weight : 6'2'' & 165 pounds

[Duncan Wells]

Һєʟρ ɱє

⊰Insanity⊱

⇢ ⇢ σnLınεxxxxxσffLınεxxxxxAωαyxxxxxBυsy
Paint the man cut the lines. Cut the flesh, watch the blood spill.

ı cαn'т εscαρε мysεLf
xxxxxABOUT ME ;;
Name - Daniel Winters
Age - 16
Height/Weight - 5'10'' 143lbs
Occupation - Student, Sophomore
Condition - Living

sσ мαny тıмεs ı've Lıεd
xxxxxWITH ;; MONSTERS!

вυт тнεяε's sтıll яαgε ınsıdε
xxxxxMOOD ;; Help!

sσмεвσdy gεт мε тняσυgн тнıs nıgнтмαяε
xxxxxLOCATION ;; My Nightmares

ı cαn'т cσnтяσl мysεlf
xxxxxSTATUS BARS ;;
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|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀| Stamina - 100%
|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀|▀| Weapon Endurance - 100%
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sσ wнαт ıf yσυ cαn sεε тнε dαяkεsт sıdε σf мε
xxxxxOOC ;;

nσ σnε wıll εvεя cнαngε тнıs αnıмαl ı нαvε bεcσмε

xxxxxCHAT ;;
Daniel's whole body trembled in fear. The sounds of screaming, crying, and death all around him, as if one of his nightmares had actually come to life. Daniel was afraid of a lot of things, monsters being on his number one besides the darkness. He had locked himself inside of his own locker, keeping the door shut so that none of those THINGS came pounding on his door.

The locker would be dark if it weren't for his flashlight, which was Daniel's only real friend. He always kept his flashlight and a few spare batteries nearby so that he would feel safer even in the dark. His largest fear, wasn't the dark itself but being trapped in its nothingness with no chance of escape.

Daniel hugged his knees and rocked back and forth, clinging to the flashlight with tears seeping from his eyes when he heard a loud crash come from outside of his locker. He had to get out of here. He had to get out of here. He had t- another crash and a scream, one that dented the door to his locker inwards towards him. His eyes widened with terror and he drew even further back against the wall with a shriek of terror.

Daniel knew he would die if he stayed here much longer. He struggled to his feet, still holding onto his flashlight with a firm grip. Daniel whiped the tears away from his face using his forearm and his knees still trembled with intense fear. He put his hand against the door, trying his best to shove it open to no avail. He continued to push until the door finally broke free from its hinges, clattering to the ground infront of the locker with Daniel close behind. Daniel's eyes searched around him.

He had dropped his flashlight. He needed his flashlight. He knelt over to pick his flashlight up after finally spotting when a person fell infront of him, his eyes staring at nothing in particular and drool seeping out of his mouth. You would thing that he was sleeping if it weren't for the blood seeping out of his mouth and nose and his arm which was bent into an impossible angle.

Daniel couldn't help but stare for what seemed like the longest time at the body placed infront of him. He wanted to drop to his knees, to cry and hug himself until it was all over but staring into the lifeless eyes of the student infront of him, made him imagine himself laying in a similar position, his own body twisted and bent.

He tore himself away from the body infront of him just as one of the monsters lunged at him and went off balance, falling on its face infront of Daniel. His eyes drifted down the hallway, where similar things lingered, biting their teeth into other students and their bodies lining the wall. He was chilled to the bone but he had to do something. Daniel raced down the hallway, streaking past horrible scenes that made him want to puke, running to nowhere in particular, just wanting to escape from this nightmare.

However he didn't get far when something grabbed his shoulder. His mind shot forward and he imagined a mirror image of himself, getting bit in the shoulder by the monster grasping him and his own dead body rolling onto the floor. Having this vision, Daniel quickly turned around his flashlight and spun around, beating the monster in the head with the blunt end to knock it off of him.

It didn't have much effect because it just got back up and continued following Daniel. He continued to run but once again, bursting out of the freshmen/sophmore building (he hadn't been far from the exit to begin with) and fell onto the ground facing the gymnasium. His flashlight rolled out infront of him, his batteries coming out of the back and scattering across the ground

. He began crawling on his hands and knees to retrieve it, the monsters now slowly hobbling towards him and surrounding him. He didn't care. He didn't see them and he had no hope without his flashlight. Daniel scooped what he could into his hands, before he realized that there was almost no chance of him escaping. His body had become paralyzed with fear and terror and he just trembled, incapable of moving.

His best chance was getting to the gymnasium where students were probably using Kendo tools to protect themselves. He was no fighter but other students may be able to protect him while he sat in the corner shaking in fear. He was probably a moderate distance away from the kendo room and the gymnasium, however he feared he wouldn't be able to make it to either before these things finally finished him off. He couldn't even move. Am I going to die? He thought to himself.

[RieBrehd]

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struggle, with my tears; blood; and death!xxxstruggle, with my tears; blood; and death!xxxstruggle, with my tears; blood; and death!xxxstruggle, with my tears; blood; and death!xxx
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Clutching her weapon she headed her way towards the entrance, or in her case the exit. A sigh of relief passed her as she reached out to grab a hold of the handle, though before she could even touch it the door swung open and a male appeared before her. She sucked in her breath and by instinct she lifted her metal rod defensively. What she had seconds later realized was that she was inches from being struck herself, though compared to his reactions hers were a tad slow. Down came the metal weapon, though thankfully she had the time to change it's course from his head to his shoulder. All the while he questioned her on her well being and if she was bitten.

Nanami flailed as the weapon hit the male, though quickly moved in an attempt to cover his mouth in case he started to shout from being struck. "I'm-- crap! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean--..." Okay no, she did mean it, though not for him. It was a few seconds later did she nervously remove her hand, she took a few breaths in an attempt to calm herself and her heart. Honestly one of these days she is going to get a heart attack! "I'm fine. Not that I've seen. And no." Nanami answered his questions quickly then started to tug at his arm to pull him out of the Gymnasium.

"We have to get out, they're in there---!" The brunette started saying though when she witnessed the outdoor her stomach once again hurled about. It was much worse outside, compared to the emptiness and the very few Zombies that roamed the Gym, ... it was pretty much multiplied outside. Including a few living that were running and screaming. "What the hell is going on...?!" Whimpered the girl completely confused running a hand through her soaked hair, at the moment ignorant to the male's identity and the fact that he had blood on his shoes and some on his clothing. Looking around at the madness she did though notice one thing, or more so someone. It was Daniel, someone she shared a class with, Nanami recognized him from the a few outside. Thankfully he was okay, but from the looks of it not for very long.

Without thinking she released the male and ran over to help her friend, as soon as she was within a good range she gave a quick swing of her rod right into the dead person's head. Blood splattered about on the ground and decorated her weapon. She didn't know if it knocked him out or not but she wasted no time to think, shaking tremendously at what she had done she still reached down and grabbed the male's elbow. "Get up! Hurry!" She gasped trying to tug him towards the gymnasium doors.

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