(What? I think jazz hands are weird. lol)
Realistic Modern Day RP {Open}
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(They are… just the way you described blowing out Conner’s brain… uhdghdo. :3)
(If I'm being honest, that's exactly how I would probably say it in real life if this happened. …I'm a emotionless a##h###e…)
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(Well I can be inconsiderate or insensitive at times… Like someone would say like… You know… Something slightly suicidal because of stress and all that and I'd literally be like 'oof okay'…. Why do I have to be so s***?)
(This is me and almost all of my friends. We're all just, "Oof. Okay" or "Do a flip!")
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(:3…. And what's Dare doing right now? Besides holding his little sweetheart? :3)
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Molly jerks her head up and looks to App.
"Ummm, long story short, Conner was a zombie and we kinda blew his head off. It was really dramatic, you shoulda been there." She gives App a tight smile.
"How's my people?"App's face hardened further when she heard the news of Connor. "Oh, you know. Sappy and guilt-ridden as ever…. That new dude is carrying Claire around, and Clovis is just… sitting I guess." She looked away, chewing the inside of her cheek. "So, where'd Fiona go after you guys made Connor's head go-" She made an explosion noise and did those weird jazz hands.
Molly looks out into the dark street.
"I didn't follow her. I know she'll come back, but she wants to be alone."
She furrows her brow then turns back to App. She doesn't really show her concern, but she is concerned. Just an hour ago this girl was freaking out, sad and curled up in a ball. Now she didn't care to talk about death like this?
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Fiona finally reached the top floor and she sighed, opening one of the doors and looking around, deciding that it must have been an office building at some point. There were desks pushed against one of the other doors and Fiona stepped into the middle of the room, turning around slowly and checking that there was no one else there before walking over to another broken window. "Stairs? Or window?" She asked herself, debating on how to get to the roof.
(Hey, what if Darren is on the roof chillin?)
(Sure!)
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(Merprt :3)
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(:3:3)
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:3 mepeog)
(Merp :3)
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(….You know where everyone else is?)
(No clue)
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(Figures… Can you bump the chat?)
(Sure)
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(:3)
(:3…. And what's Dare doing right now? Besides holding his little sweetheart? :3)
(Page 101!!!!!!!!!!!! And Dareon's trying to comfort Claire and tell her that their situation is not her fault and talking to Clovis as well.)
Molly looks out into the dark street.
"I didn't follow her. I know she'll come back, but she wants to be alone."
She furrows her brow then turns back to App. She doesn't really show her concern, but she is concerned. Just an hour ago this girl was freaking out, sad and curled up in a ball. Now she didn't care to talk about death like this?
App looked at her with blank eyes and stuffed her hand in her pocket. She pulled out a knife and fiddled with it while staring off at the decaying buildings around them. "I need to find her. We don't have time for mourning deaths. If I can't find her, we're gonna end up leavin' her." She started stalking off irritably. She glanced over her shoulder at Molly. "Better get somebody to clean up all those bodies by the way. Maybe burn them." She then strode off, a scary look on her face.
Fiona sighed "Window it is…" She tried not to think of how far up she was as she stepped onto the window ledge, exhaling shakily as she looked above her to find the edge of the rooftop. "All or nothing Fiona…don't think about death.." She muttered, standing on her toes to try to reach the roof.
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Dare shook his head at Claire. "Hey. It'll be okay now. Henry's gone." He looked back at Clovis. "How's the arm?"
So what if he's gone….? He left a scar on all of us… She sighed, sorrow plaguing her tone as she leaned more against him and closed her eyes. She wished everything Henry did was gone with him so she wouldn't have to worry about herself or the others…
Whispesr…. Hero…
(Herroooooo!)
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(:3)
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(Ohag That's nice…)
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(Idk why it posted that here :P it was supposed to post it in the chat. Sworry. )
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(Oof. This RP cannot die!)