"Always," she nodded at Micah before going back off to look for more material.
While she gathered up a wooden board from one of the corners in the room, she paused and noted Rajni and Fanta in the corner. She smiled sheepishly at Rajni, board in one hand while the other scratched her cheek. "Sorry to bolt like that. I'm still a bit excitable sometimes. But hey!" she started to say, waving at Fanta who...didn't look like she was doing too well.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 8:31 pm
The other side of the closet door came off its track easily, and Micah brought it back to add to the barricade. The hastily built pile was starting to look fairly solid.
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Character's name: Micah Lambert Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Micah BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Squarish, short, and irritable. He has short, sandy brown hair in a slightly spiky style, brown eyes, and glasses with a coppery wire frame. Wears practical, tough clothes, jeans or work pants with steel-toed or hiking boots, and a flannel or jacket over a t-shirt. He has a small gold wire earring in his left ear and a star tattooed on the back of his right wrist.
Grabbing a brick and stuffing it into one of the holes seemed to work well.
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Character's name: Durza Morann Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link: gaia_kittenstar Character's survival stats:gaia_kittenstar BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:gaia_kittenstar
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FIXING: THE WALL
The wall is broken and needs immediate repair if the apartments does not want to see even more damage done to it! Each player needs to come in and help repair it by collecting supplies to board it up! Roll 1d6 to see what supply you get and rp it. When you have gotten 50 total in repair points, the wall is "repaired". You can roll as many times as needed.
1. A wooden board - 3 repair points 2. A broken table - 5 repair points 3. A discarded door - 5 repair points 4. A piece of clothing -0 repair points 5. A cardboard box - 2 repair points 6. A brick - 1 repair points
The loud crash that had emanated through the apartments had caused Aaron to jump, then look at the large, gaping hole that was one a solid wall.
Damn, that sucked.
He didn't wait around, rummaging around the area for whatever he could find that would help patch the hole.
He found a carboard box. Just how this could be of suitable defense was unknown even to him, but he flattened it and placed it against a edge. There, that should hold.
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Character's name: Arran Brody Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link: Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Arran has Sandy brown hair, brown eyes, around 6 foot and has a tan. He's also pretty toned.
Micah glanced around to see what he could use to shore up a wobbly spot between two of the tables, and reached back to get a chunk of rubble from the collapsed wall. Instead, his hand landed on a discarded pair of boxers. "What the hell," he yelped, and flung the offending piece of fabric across the room. Hopefully they'd been washed boxers.
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Character's name: Micah Lambert Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Micah BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Squarish, short, and irritable. He has short, sandy brown hair in a slightly spiky style, brown eyes, and glasses with a coppery wire frame. Wears practical, tough clothes, jeans or work pants with steel-toed or hiking boots, and a flannel or jacket over a t-shirt. He has a small gold wire earring in his left ear and a star tattooed on the back of his right wrist.
John was not surprised things were breaking. It was only ever a matter of figuring out which one of the rowdy kids had broken things.
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When he got down to the laundry room and saw the patched hole, along with all the others scurrying to barricade it up before the infected got in, the old man grunted disapprovingly. It didn't take him long to find his own debris to add to the pile. He hefted the large, flat top of a broken table like it was nothing and propped it against the hole, where it sat supported by the other gathered items.
Total: 45
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Character's name: Johnathan Nordskov Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Mr. Nordskov is always gruff and straight to the point, in a constant state of disgruntled disapproval. Despite this solitary attitude he has little desire to see anyone hurt. Seriously at least. Physically, the 60 year old is tall, well muscled with arms like tree trunks, sporting a bristly woodsman beard and piercing blue eyes glaring out from under bushy eyebrows.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 8:39 pm
"Ah, actually," Grant sheepishly fumbles around, eventually producing the bikini he had procured from his earlier scavenging run. "Miss, I actually have no idea what I'm doing."
He winks at her, slapping the flimsy piece of lycra to the barricade and nailing it down, just... just in case. For decorative flair. Yeah.
[Zero points added.]
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Character's name: David Grant Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:woop Character's survival stats: David GrantView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER David is massive. You could even call him a big buff spicy grandpa, a 6'5" wall of muscle wrapped in tacky Hawaiian print fabric. His favorite color is orange. He wears square-rimmed glasses and has a neatly trimmed beard. Everything about him is an affront to human decency. He is the walking definition of loud and obnoxious.
Well… That was a little creepy, had he just nailed a bikini to the wall?
“Uh okay.”
Ah well, Lorena tried to do as he had with her boards and then the brick she’d found to the side. She was sure she was doing a horrible job at it, but at least she’d helped so… There was that.
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Character's name: Lorena Montfort Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lorena's attire is eminently sensible. Her clothes are always clean, her hair always neatly out of the way except on special occasions, and her shoes are always comfortable. She has pale golden skin and deep brown eyes. Her hair is curly but not wild and a dark brown. She has excellent posture and she's probably one of those people who can carry books on their head.
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Items: 2x A wooden board - 6 pts 1x A brick - 1 pts
Well, it didn't seem to be the time to continue with teasing the other older gentleman with the pet name she had given him. There was suddenly just such a commotion in one of the other rooms. "Goodness." Already people seemed to be rushing over and she tried to pull herself out of the hammocks. But as hammocks often were, it was a bit of a struggle before she was out and her needlework gently placed on a pillow.
Already the others had been hard at work with repairs on what looked like a blown out wall. Boards and chairs were up, stopping any possible dangers that could leak in.
She attempted to help. She found a brick. And added it to the pile once she managed to get to the actual repair work. It was getting a little bit tight.
repairs: 47
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Character's name: Juilette Carver Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:meep Character's survival stats: meep BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 60, female, tall and lean, mostly grey long hair with bits of her remaining black. Misses her cats.
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2Total: 2 (1-6)
Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 8:44 pm
Micah hauled in the top of an office desk to reinforce the part of the wall that had once been a window, then moved back to frown at the makeshift wall. "It should hold," he said after a moment. "s**t, I wish I had some better tools. I'm gonna go see what else I can find to get this stuff nailed into place."
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Character's name: Micah Lambert Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Micah BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Squarish, short, and irritable. He has short, sandy brown hair in a slightly spiky style, brown eyes, and glasses with a coppery wire frame. Wears practical, tough clothes, jeans or work pants with steel-toed or hiking boots, and a flannel or jacket over a t-shirt. He has a small gold wire earring in his left ear and a star tattooed on the back of his right wrist.
It was definitely not a good day for Fantasia Moore. By the time Rajni and Mel found her, coated with a layer of dust, trembling, and a shade paler amongst the people rushing in to secure the wall, she looked simultaneously ready to bolt and rooted to the spot. The wall had broken down close enough to her that something had struck her head, leaving her dazed on top of everything else as a flood of footsteps overwhelmed her.
"I heard someone screaming," she all but whispered when she recognized Rajni's stern looks before her. Around them people were helping, and she should have been, she should have doing something other than mope, but the sudden commotion (and a piece of something hitting her head) frazzled her. "Raj, someone was screaming a few rooms over."
A breath. Her gaze flickered towards Mel, and she seemed to withdraw even more with a second pair of eye son her. "What's going on?"
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Character's name: Fantasia Moore Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:xxx Character's survival stats: xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5ft even African American with dreads, dark eyes, and a very hard to read affect
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 8:53 pm
Mr. Nordskov grunted, and although the state of his brows seemed to radiate disapproval, he would assist in looking for some nails.
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Character's name: Johnathan Nordskov Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Mr. Nordskov is always gruff and straight to the point, in a constant state of disgruntled disapproval. Despite this solitary attitude he has little desire to see anyone hurt. Seriously at least. Physically, the 60 year old is tall, well muscled with arms like tree trunks, sporting a bristly woodsman beard and piercing blue eyes glaring out from under bushy eyebrows.
It looked like the right people had a handle on things, Lorena yawned covering her mouth with her hand before turning back. She didn’t think they’d need her anymore tonight, it was time to get to bed.
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Character's name: Lorena Montfort Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lorena's attire is eminently sensible. Her clothes are always clean, her hair always neatly out of the way except on special occasions, and her shoes are always comfortable. She has pale golden skin and deep brown eyes. Her hair is curly but not wild and a dark brown. She has excellent posture and she's probably one of those people who can carry books on their head.
Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 9:23 pm
[ Laundry Room ]
Rajni wasn't particularly attached to Fantasia (were circumstances die, Rajni would probably trip Fantasia and run, but Rajni wanted to believe that they could outsmart such a situation) but watching her struggle with this was hard. Her mouth formed a thin line as she couched over the rambling mess, trying to gather what she was saying.
She offered an am at least, so Fanta could get up. "Something broke the wall. We fixed it." She looked up at Mel and gave an honest shrug. Was Fanta ever really okay? No. Was she not screaming anymore, yes. Regardless, Mel had lost a few points by bolting. Luckily for Mel, everyone had lost a few points with Rajni for one reason or another. She was the type to keep herself and one, maybe two other people alive. It wasn't smart to be friends with people these days; stupid to be alone, but foolish to live in hoards.
Small sentences, eyes already gazing elsewhere. She looked back to Fantasia.
Infected?
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Character's Name: Rajni Patel Character's Faction: Apartments Character's Journal Link:here Character's Survival Stats:Rajni PatelView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Indian, hooked nose, average height, thin black hair, thick green headband, aviators
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 10:58 pm
[LAUNDRY ROOM]
THE MIGHTY MOOSE came down to the laundry area, normally deserted, to hang up his freshly handwashed protectives. Instead, he found new construction and a bit of a crowd.
Unperturbed, he found an unoccupied corner, pinning socks, protectives and speedos up on a plastic drying rack. He'd leave them down here to dry, in the hopes they'd pick up the faint lingering scent of dryer sheets. Oddly, no one had stolen any of his things in his time here, in spite of it being left unattended.
"HELLO," he commented to the general area.
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Character's name: THE MIGHTY MOOSE Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Link to journals here Character's survival stats: The Mighty MooseView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER2SEXY
