"SONUFA-" He cried as he stormed into his room. It wasn't here. It wasn't here and he knew it was here. There were three things that everyone of the Downtownies needed to live in the apartments: know the salute, a key card, and an umbrella. He knew the salute. The key card was attached to this tool belt. But now his umbrella was missing. He growled as he darted out of his room on the 5th floor and up the stairs. There had to be one upstairs in one of the abandoned rooms.
The first room he busted into - Room 650 - had no umbrella. He could have looked for other things, but ... that wasn't important.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:09 am
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October's head popped up very suddenly.
"I don't like kissing," he declared, with all the convincing-ness of a guilty prisoner. Then he lay back down expectantly, pretending to be asleep again in an entirely obvious way, hugging the plush that had beaned him in the head earlier.
"Ah hah!" He exclaimed as he pulled out an umbrella from behind an upturned table. Good, at least he has one. But ... just to be sure, he should look in the other rooms on this floor to see if there were anymore.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:13 am
The semi-transparent umbrella at his side, he edged the door open to the next room to find it similarly overturned. Perhaps by another member of the Downtownies... but whatever. Tyler gave a brief once over, looked behind things here and there but called it quits, moving onto the next room. Nothing of worth here.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:15 am
He grinned as he uprooted a medium sized umbrella. He popped it open to check all the linings and the metal parts to see if it functioned properly. It was bright blue and the lining was super tight. The handle was a wooden block of sorts. Probably not comfortable to hold onto but, it was an umbrella nevertheless. Zelda will take it regardless.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:17 am
Most of the time looking for umbrellas was walking and stalking around the halls of the apartments. The last room he looked in was also lacking of the parasol, but that was alright. He found two. One for himself and another he could give to Zelda. She'd appreciate it at least.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:35 am
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Emmanuel decided he'd go down to the lounge and relax. It wasn't like he had anything to do upstairs in his room anyway, and it was better to stay in sight of others. Don't split up and all that.
He wasn't surprised to already see others there, though his brows shot up when he overhead October say I don't like kissing. What had he walked into, exactly?
Part of him was missing having working devices right about then...
He plopped onto the nearest cushioned chair and just observed instead of talking. If he couldn't watch videos online anymore, might as well find funny situations in real life.
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Character's name: Emmanuel Eidenberg Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: x BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark brown hair, obvious Jewfro, hazel eyes, medium skin tone, bit lanky.
Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:46 am
[ ROOF - Enter ]
Her apartment was on the nineteenth floor, which meant that it wasn't actually that bad for Ingrid to get up here. (Getting down wasn't too bad, either, but whenever she left the building, it was always exhausting getting back to her room. She had no idea what she was going to do when her LED watch stopped lighting up... and at the rate she used it, that would be soon.)
She sat down cross-legged near the antennas and sighed.
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Character's name: Ingrid Liu Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link: [ x ] Character's survival stats: [ x ] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Twenty-four years old. See Gaia avatar for now. I'll write up something longer later.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 8:00 am
[ cafeteria ]
"If you're that worried about food, just give it to the Chef," Zelda added, going back to her umbrella appraisal for the time being. "They'll know if it's bad. It might even come back with some bacon on it."
( Disclaimer: She'd never had a damn thing come out of the MC's apartment with bacon anywhere near it. )
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 9:31 am
[LOUNGE]
Corven blinked slowly as more people came into the situation. Why were all these people here--OKAY WHO JUST CALLED HIM FLUFFERS?!? He turned with a glare then faltered as he saw Ms.Jewel. She was a elderly tenant that Corven honestly didn't think would make it this far.
He suspected the Undying knew a crazy cat lady added to their ranks wouldn't be of much use. Then again...she could be used to strike fear into their victims hearts. Heaven knows she creeped him out a lot. He glanced back to Alex and rolled his eyes as Sho pretty much started to molest the other male.. "Princess here isn't exactly appealing...tho, I think Doc wants to play with you Alex..."
Then...oh October did the best thing ever. He reacted.
Corven smirked as he walked over to the other male, the 23 year old wasn't shy about making others extremely uncomfortable. BUT. October had his companion cube.
He was getting Hart back.
Leaning over he muttered. "October. If I don't get Hart back...I'm biting you. Hard."
To him. Biting was kissing...odd how this guy was still living.
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Character's name: Corven Graves Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Corven Graves #23 View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 6'2, Athletic build/runner, Has a good right hook when provoked. Chestnut hair is buzzed in a mohawk, bangs are bright orange. Green eyes, tinted glasses as he has a slight depth issue. Always has a slightly ratty companion cube plushie from the Portal series.
To say Alex was surprised, well that was obvious. Sho didn't USUALLY get so upset so quickly but maybe the other man had got up on the wrong side of the zombie apocalypse bed?
So as Sho took Alex's chin and he couldn't help but pout. "Sho-bow, you don't wanna kiss me either, so you stop teasing me!"
The crazy cat woman got a giggle, "I love our new nicknames!", and when October woke, he grinned.
"SEE!! Kisses and THREATS, work!" He reached up to boop Sho's nose. "Isn't that great Sho?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 11:53 am
[Laundry Room]
Making her way down to the laundry room, for some much needed quiet time, Brie moved for her usual spot, carrying one of the pillows she had borrowed from the lounge.
Out of all the places, she always found comfort in this area. Perhaps it was because it was one of the few areas that still smelled somewhat clean, thanks to the fabric softner residue. Aside from that, it was dark and quiet, something in which she was used to and needed at times. Sure, it was 'good' for her to finally be socializing with others, but it was also exhausting coming up with small talk to fill the time, especially when you had little in common with people you barely knew.
Dropping her pillow onto the floor in front of her, she huddled into the corner, pressing her back to the wall while stretching her legs out in front of her, she would enjoy this momentary peace and quiet for now.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 11:56 am
[ Cafeteria - Front Office ]
Durza sat up. "Well, I'm gunna go out and see what I can get my hands on, I'll be back real soon, unless you guys want to come along," he said, giving the others a look. "We can't just mooch all day now, can we?"
He picked up a bag on his way out of the office.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 1:27 pm
A single glance was spared for the older women. Who exactly was Mr. Pickle Wickles and Mr. Fluffles was not a topic he wanted to venture. Needless to say, he gave her a customer-service smile. "Ma'am, you're mistaken." Didnt mistakes often happen with the elderly, with their eyes and their minds?
October's voice had him dropping Alex real fast. "So you were awake." A flat accusation. Why the ******** did October choose to reply to that was beyond his expectations. Really, Sho should have thrown him out of that tarped window he fixed sooner than this. "I don't suppose you're ready for your daily check up?" That stethoscope still looked pretty threatening in that one hand... His fingers were itching to shove something down October's mouth when he flopped back down to resume his (fake) sleeping. "Nobody is kissing anybody."
Grabbing onto Alex's head, and holding Alex away at an arm's length with his other free hand -- he clearly did not appreciate any boop the other male had engaged in. Personal contact with a guy was undesirable- where the beautiful, and intelligent women were -- Shouichi suspected that they had been lost to the zombie invasion running amock outside. "I should have suspected similar people would manage to wake each other up." Them being Alex, Corven, and October. Why didn't he remain stuck at a different faction that housed people less exhausting to Sho's mental status?
There was a sharp thwack as the tip of October's umbrella jabbed into Corven's stomach.
"Biting is mean," he informed the man with dignity, stretching out and smoothing down his shirts, which had rumpled in the process of his naptime. He handed the plush back and patted its head reassuringly before stretching his arms above his head and yawning.
He gave the doctor a wounded look.
"Check ups are meant too," said October with a sniff. "Kisses, however, are not, so you should reevaluate your priorities, my good man." The black handled umbrella swung to rest on his shoulder, a sleepy look cast at Alex. He padded over and reached into his pocket, October shuffling around for a minute before pulling something out.
"Here, this will make you feel better," said October consolingly, and patted the umbrella into Sho's pocket.
And then, because obviously everyone needed some happy in their lives, he passed out two more. Gotta spread the love.
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