Apocalypse Roleplay >:)

(Who’s turn?)

(you go)

(Ahh crap I gtg srry)

(its fine)

(K I’m back)

Elody stood stiff and straight-backed in a horizontal line with the 30 or so others who had been deemed unusefuls, trying not to look at her poor mother’s desperate, teary eyes. “Unusefuls,”, Mayor Keathe began, making everyone in the plaza tense up. “Since you have not proved yourselves by making any valuable contributions to society, you will all compete in the Trials, which would usually start tomorrow. How’re, due to some…”, she glanced at Grace, “new opportunities, the Trials will commence in two days.”

(@J.Magix, are you planning on Grace winning tomorrow or losing? Cuz I’d she lost she could choose to participate in the Trials instead of an immediate execution?)

*if she lost

(I'll figure it out, also everyone takes part so it's more "fun" to watch. If they don't think your doing your best they throw in someone you love.)

(Ok)

“You may all go.”, she said to the crowd and unusefuls. “Say goodbye to your families, and make sure to be back tomorrow for this girl’s,” she gestured to Grace, “challenges.”

"Come on." Grace leaped off the stage.

Elody followed, her insides a mix of regret and worry and fear.

Grace made her way to Elody's parents. "Mrs. Sutcliffe." She nodded hello.

(Just mrs. Elody m’s dad died when she was little)

Elody’s mother could barely speak through the tears as Elody wrapped her frail mum in a silent hug, kissing her forehead.

(Wanna just skip to tommirrow?)

(ya)

(Can u go first plez?)

(ya)
"Hey! A little tight!" Grace said to Samantha, her elder sister. "Come on you big baby, you have to look presentable." "It's about staying alive, not looking fancy-smanchy."

Elody woke up with the sun, checking her alarm clock, which read 7:00am. Nerves flowing freely through her veins and wreaking havoc on her concentration, she slipped on a pair of ripped blue jeans and an orange Camp Mikiwani t-shirt. Jesus Christ Grace. You’d better not die today. She blinked a tear from her eye, brushing her hair and heading down to breakfast.

(sorry it wouldn't let me on for a while) When Grace's sister was finally done she shouted, "I'm going to Elody's!" and was out the door.

(Too late to join?)

(no)

Amber Meredith
Gender-female
Age-17
Looks-brown hair, emerald green eyes, tall, olive skin, muscular
Talents-amazing medic, musically oriented
personality-Very intelligent, kind, loves animals, can be eccentric and annoying at times, animal lover, shy when around people she doesn't know

Amber looked around at her makeshift shelter for the last time. Her entire family had been taken before her and now it was her turn. It was the day of her trial and she couldn't be more terrified. at least I won't starve she would've almost laughed at that thought if it wasn't so depressing

"Hey Mrs.Cutcliffe!" Grace said as if today totally couldn't cost her and Elody's life.

(Welcome!)
(I gtg tonite, sorry)
(Be back tomorrow, I promise)

Ms. Sutcliffe smiled weakly, greeting her warmly. She was obviously terrified for both her daughter and her daughter’s best friend, who was so close she was almost like her niece. “Elody’s just finishing up breakfast in the kitchen, why don’t you come in?”

(Sorry, I was with my friend) "Thanks!"

Elody was sitting tiredly at the table, gloomily spooning cereal into her mouth.

"Hey! Smile, today is the day that I don't die, and therefore you don't die!"

Elody couldn’t look her friend on the eye.

"It'll be fine! Think I'll compete in normal competition, or by myself the whole time?" Grace asked.

“Probably by your self.” Elody coked up. “Are you sure about this, Grace?”, she whispered, terrified. “Thank you so much for doing this. I-“ A tear trickled down her face.