The quick and sharp noise that Hitsu uttered pulled his attention back to reality, his brows knitting together as he looked down at the small girl. At her instruction he kept his attention away from the wound itself, allowing her to usher him toward the sink to clean up.
"I..won't faint." It was a weak promise but he at least hadn't gone down yet. He had gotten better. "It might be best...to go back to the room after this, yeah?" So that maybe he could lay down and not think about it. That sounded like an amazing plan.
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Character's name: Cecil Halvorson Character's faction: District 1 (University) Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: View Jersey Number: 35 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Cecil is tall standing at 6'9" (206cm), platinum gray hair that is long on one side and shaved on the other. It is likely pulled back into a bun for convience. Image reference
Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 12:18 am
[ Washroom - Exit ]
"Good," Hitsu replied rather flatly.
After leading him to the sink and scrubbing the injury as best she could with bare hands - offered brief apologies for the discomfort she was sure it caused - she patted his skin dry with a paper towel. "Hold that there," she instructed. Pressing a smaller, folded piece of dry towel to the broken skin, she waited for him to comply. "It's not that bad, but keep pressure on it so it stops bleeding."
Then, considerably less urgently, she helped to guide him out of the washroom. "We'll go up for a while, yeah."
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Character's Name: Hitsuzen Vang Character's Faction: University (Jersey 27) Character's Journal Link:Here Character's Survival Stats: Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Reference here.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 12:23 am
[Washroom - Exit]
Honestly Cecil could deal with the discomfort. It was a small thing compared to the sight of it. When Hitsu was finally done he took hold of the towel and held it down against his arm as he was told. "Thank you."
She was guiding him along out of the washroom and he followed without complaint.
Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 5:29 am
[ WASHROOM ]
A rush of people had charged into the washroom at the call to arms, and within a matter of a minute it seemed like the group had the infected neutralized. It was impressive, but not as much as it likely could have been if this situation hadn't been inside the dorms. This was supposed to be their safe zone, so what did it mean that infected had gotten inside? A breach? Or something else?
Peering down at the scratch on his arm in concern (It didn't matter how many times they got bit or scratched and made full recoveries, years of movies and video games had conditioned him to assume the worst.), he wandered over to Corey. As their leader, obviously she'd have answers. "What do you think happened?" Never mind that she couldn't possibly know, having been with them the entire time. What was logic?
Lips pressing together, Liam threw a quick glance towards Austin, honestly surprised to see him in the thick of an attack, let alone standing over the body of an infected he'd pretty much brought down single handed. Desperate times, he supposed. Still, it was strange.
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Character's name: Liam Character's faction: University Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Liam JohnsonView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER
Athletic built and average height, with brown hair cut shaggy, and dark blue eyes. No Tattoos or piercings to note, but he does have a scar on his left calf from a sports accident a couple years back.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 6:40 am
[ UNIVERSITY WASHROOM ]
The infected was being carted off, and Corey had a better chance to take a look at the group without the rush of adrenaline. What she saw, was blood. Some of it was the poor sap's on the floor, some was the infected's, and some belonged to her still living team mates. A small shudder worked its way through her, but she did her best to keep it from being visible - aside from the tightened grip on her javelin.
"If you're injured, go see the Professors for medical attention." She informed the group, steeling her voice, though she was starting to look a little pale. The way some of them lingered behind or procrastinated coming to help was definitely noted, and that meant they could work through the blow out of the after. "And go lay down, if you need to." Oh, how she wished she could. She really did.
"Your guess is as good as mine." Liam's question gave her a bit of a reprieve. She could focus on that - and him, in his uninjured glory - and feel a little less, well, sick. "But we're going to spend the day patching up holes. I'll go inform the group." Corey turned on her heel, and headed back to the dorms.
[ DORMS ]
How James managed to keep that moustache perfect in all this chaos was beyond her. Kudos to him for managing it, of course. Gillian got a nod - and a small laugh as he tried to put the jersey on over a coat, which was adorable - in greeting. Ashton and Danielle's numbers were noted, and passed along to Caroline, keeper of the lists.
"You guys missed an infected attack." She told the group, just to inform them; it was only natural for some people to miss some things. "There might be more on the school grounds, so please keep a sharp eye out today, and call for help if you need it."
"I'm going to be adding some new duties to the list - I'll let you know once the details are hammered out."
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 6:59 am
[ University Washroom ]
Kelly stomped off, nodding to her fellows before she rushed away to deal with the growing anxiety of what happened. She was scratched, and although she knew that she wasn't bound to get hurt, she still felt the tightening of her chest as she darted back to the dorms.
[ Dorms ]
Seeing the line of people still getting their jerseys, she rushed back to her roommate and let out a shallow breath.
"Infected attack, there was a group of them in the washrooms..." Her voice was low and breathless, despite the fact that Corey was quick to inform everyone of what happened.
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Character's name: Kelly Vanderbeck Character's faction: University Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Kelly has dirty, dark blonde hair that is in long curls. She prefers leggings and sweaters, but has noticeable tears and dirt on her outfits.
Jersey's?! That was such a fashion faux pas. Still at this point there was no choice, Akane couldn't just refuse to wear the thing unless she wanted to be kicked out or something. Once she was called out, she moved up and grabbed #20 before checking in and then retreating next to her dorm mate.
"I gotta run real quick, but I'll be right back.” She was going to head back to their room and change real quick, maybe add something to the jersey to pretty it up. She still had a small sewing kit with her that she’d saved. She was going to bling it up.
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Character's name: Akane Himura Character's faction: University Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Both her parents were Japanese immigrants, she has inherited the same pale skin and long black hair that ends just mid back. Her eyes are a very dark brown borderline black and she always makes sure she was makeup to accentuate them. Clothing wise, she enjoys dresses and stockings, or will have some form of layered style going on with shirts too large for her that she wears with a belt around the waist.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 9:34 am
[ Washroom - exit back to dorms! ]
All Austin really wanted was to wash his hands -- but even that, in this new world of theirs, was a luxury that wasn't exactly an option. The concept that he was dirty from having touched the creature was probably just in his head, and not the reality in the system, but that didn't make him want fresh water and a healthy dose of soap any less. At least he lived in the University district. Here there was the option of a shower in the evening, even if his options were a bit limited.
For now, he rooted around for a mostly-clean paper towel to scrub his palms clean, grumbling to himself. When he looked up, he thought he caught eyes on him, but the sensation was brief and passing. He couldn't quite see well enough, through these makeshift discovered glasses, to figure out who it was or if they knew him.
So ******** it. They were cleaning up in here, and he'd pretty much killed one of the creatures himself, single-handedly. Austin thought he deserved a break from the nasty stuff. Pointedly, he dropped the paper towel in the trash can in the corner and slid away, back out into the dorms proper where it was just a little bit more tame.
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Character's name: Austin Character's faction: University Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Austin ElswoodView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERHERE.
Austin's slim and a bit taller than average at 5'10' with sandy hair shorn short on the sides, longer and curly on the top. His eyes, behind a pair of thin wire thick plastic frames with the wrong prescription, are faded green and usually amused; his skin is fair, freckling in sun unless he's careful; his mouth is just a little too full, in a way that appeals to most people.
The line shuffles forward slowly and Scott resists the urge to leave it. He drags his sneakered feet forward, keeping dark eyes on the back of the head in front of him. Of course, he was one of the last people within the queue and- of course- there weren't many jerseys for him to choose from. Not that he particularly cared what number he ended up with anyway.
The youth reached his hand out and grabbed at random, ending up with #12. He shrugged the thing on and then approached the Doctor with a soft frown tugging downwards at his otherwise handsome features. "Scott Winfield-Kimura," he states in his usual bored monotone; then he checks his jersey again, having already forgotten his number. "... twelve."
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Character's name: Scott Winfield-Kimura Character's faction: University Character's journal link:[X] Character's survival stats: [X] Character description: Dark-haired and of Japanese-Canadian descent, tall and lithe, wearing a plain white tank top and a pair of cut-off skinny jeans.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 2:12 pm
[DORMS]
Alice felt that it was about time she got her jersey. Not that she felt that she needed it, but as the people in charge insisted wanted her to have one she decided to comply. Reaching out she grabbed the one closest to her.
"#30", she spoke out loud. "well, I guess that could work"
She found the person who was in charge of the jerseys and let them know that she had claimed #30.
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Character's name: Alice Character's faction: University Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 171 cm tall with brown hair and brown-greenish eyes. Used to wear jeans and a lose fitting shirt.
Harvard propped a hip against the table Dr. Kendall stood at - tending the numbers, hadn't she said? She was certainly something else, all smudged makeup and perhaps not quite there, but there was something utterly compelling about her, somehow. His fingers tapped the table next to one of the few remaining jerseys.
"Hello. It looks like I've found you again today." He paused for a moment, remembering the pins in his pocket. "Though - does it count as finding if you're in the same place, Caroline?"
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Character's name: Dr. Harvard Falls Character's faction: University Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: #80 Jersey Number: -- BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 35 year old linguistic anthropology professor. Dark hair and beard. Smokes. [x]
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 5:59 pm
[ Dorms ]
One corner of her lips twitched upwards into half a smile, and Caroline moved to set the list aside - then stopped, reconsidered, and tucked it under her arm instead.
"I'd say so." She tilted her head just slightly as she looked at him, just enough for her hair to fall away from her eyes. "Think of all the things that were never quite where you left them. And rarely do we humans think we'll find the same chance in the same place twice. Or in terms of quantum computing...well, then you can only find something if you are purposely looking in the first place. This wouldn't be an accident."
Her expression turned rather patient, and she raised her brows before she even managed her inquiry.
"So, what rules are you using?" The thought of this particular game seemed to excite her, giving her otherwise vacant eyes a hint of a glimmer. "Rules that say it counts - and you've won - or rules that say it doesn't?"
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Character's name: Dr. Caroline 'Kendall' Character's faction: University - 1 Character's journal link:⑨ Character's survival stats: -- Jersey Number: 09
Character Description: 5'8" + a few inches from boot heels. Disheveled dark red hair that is loosely pulled/pinned back in at least 5 places, always falls over her right eye. Green eyes that seem a bit empty. Faltering makeup. White coat with a faculty badge clipped onto it. Often visibly a few pieces short of her brainpuzzle.
Kelly watched as her roommate left the area, and let out an exasperated sigh. Where was the girl going? They had things to do. Glancing around to make sure she wasn't being signaled for an assignment, she rushed after Akane and headed up the ladder to the building, waiting by the entrance so she wouldn't miss the girl.
At least they could try and get a job together, it seemed like one of the few things they had. Trusting the girl was enough.
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Character's name: Kelly Vanderbeck Character's faction: University Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Kelly has dirty, dark blonde hair that is in long curls. She prefers leggings and sweaters, but has noticeable tears and dirt on her outfits.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 7:35 pm
[Dorms]
He smiled. "I think the answer to that question lies in whether you were simply here or if you were waiting."
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Character's name: Dr. Harvard Falls Character's faction: University Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: #80 Jersey Number: -- BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 35 year old linguistic anthropology professor. Dark hair and beard. Smokes. [x]
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 8:15 pm
[ Dorms ]
"Both," Caroline replied, relenting enough to give a slightly more sensible answer this time. It was true, at least, which was often a bit of a rarity. "Maybe not simply. Everything is too much for simply. But I can say that I don't wait if what I'm waiting for isn't appealing. And surely you only hope to find what you want."
Her subtlety was growing a bit thin, if it ever existed.
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Character's name: Dr. Caroline 'Kendall' Character's faction: University - 1 Character's journal link:⑨ Character's survival stats: -- Jersey Number: 09
Character Description: 5'8" + a few inches from boot heels. Disheveled dark red hair that is loosely pulled/pinned back in at least 5 places, always falls over her right eye. Green eyes that seem a bit empty. Faltering makeup. White coat with a faculty badge clipped onto it. Often visibly a few pieces short of her brainpuzzle.
