Okay so basically people got sick from this virus called the "Oculus fumus" Only four chosen People were immune to this virus. Unfortunately for them the virus got worse. The town People's brains started to rot. They turned into zombies. They had to run away and go quick… What would you do in this choice of action taking experience. (And yes, OC's are allowed.)
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕤 𝕠𝕟 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕙 ₁/₄ ~(𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻)~
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alright, I wanna join~
(Okay that's fine with me.)
(do you need a writing sample, and did you make a character sheet?)
(I need a writing sample.)
(mk here it is:
Osara pushed the soil around the stem of the flower, planting it into the ground, the soil feeling cool beneath her fingertips, she the stood up, wiping her hands on her apron, and walking inside, where her father resided in the kitchen, making bread, she smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek before pulling her apron off and hanging it off, and heading to her bedroom.)
(Hey can I join??)
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(I'm always up for more zombie rps- may I?)
(You can join if you give me an OC.)
(we need a character sheet, unless you want us to make our own-)
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(Yeah, of course! Would you like a writing sample from me as well? And yeah, if you have a character sheet that would be great, but I've also got a few of my own.)
Name:
Species:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Looks:
Personality:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Name: Lenny Johnson
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Looks: 
Personality: Anti-Social and Toxic.
Likes: Family, Skating and nature, Hiking, Collecting leaves, and sleeping.
Dislikes: Someone waking him up, Meat, Glasses, Aesthetics.
Name: Clementine Auro
Species: human
Gender: female
Sexuality: bisexual
Looks: slim feature, slightly upturned and narrow eyes due to her Asian heritage, she is 5'9 with a skinny, yet tall frame, her eyes are bright honey brown
Personality: shes the stereotypical nerd, she loves reading, writing fanfic, drawing, and she can be a bit obsessive with topics she likes.
Likes: reading, writing fanfic, drawing
Dislikes: racism, sexism, bullying etc
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Name: Galen Furey
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Looks: He's just shy of 6 feet tall, and has a muscular, broad frame. Ochre skin tone, dark brown hair, terracotta-brown eyes. Abundant scars, rarely smiles.
Personality: Very sharp, curious, and intelligent, but sometimes unintentionally rude and blunt. He has trouble feeling most emotions with intensity, yet he has some drive to help people. Namely, he finds his niche in healing because it sates some of his curiosity and seems like the objective right thing to do. After all, he's got the mind for it. He is a no-nonsense kind of guy, and doesn't tolerate people clowning around. Can appear pushy or bossy at times, but usually he's just trying to do what he thinks is right.
Likes: Reading, learning new topics, swimming,
Dislikes: People picking on differences in others, trampling on the weak, other people acting out rashly without a proper plan, cold weather
(Ah am I the last one left??)
(Yep.)
Name: Ari
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Lesbian, closeted
Looks: Long wavy dirty blonde hair with curtain bangs, large bright blue eyes, small heart shaped face, thin lips, light freckles on nose, 5’4, fair skin, slender but muscular build
Personality: Quiet, observant, polite unless she is disrespected, resilient, very talkative once you get to know her, curious
Likes: Dragons, reading, learning new things, trying new foods, stargazing
Dislikes: Loud people, being told what to do, people touching her hair, loud noises, fish
(Alrighty~! We're all ready to go!! Everyone ready?)
(yep ! also Ari is my name I-)
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(Yeah, I'm ready whenever)
(so like im assuming they all dont know each other yet?)
(Yeah they have to find each other in the apocalypse.)
(alright, who wants to start)
(Me.)
Lenny was looking at the television when the news came on. "Ugh..What is it this time?.." He Looked at the broadcast and saw they were talking about zombies. Lenny was not believing the Broadcast and went on his phone saying "Emergency Alert" Lenny was hesitant and scared now. He went in his car and stole all the food he could in the store. "I could survive on this for like… 2 Years..? and plus we do a lot of food shopping but my mom and dad isn't here…" Lenny was Worried that his parent's died and just stayed in the house with closed windows and locked Doors.
Clementine was at her desk, writing an essay for a advanced college class she was taking.
Downstairs the TV blaring so loud she could hear it from her bedroom, the door open.
SHe heard a weird noise come over, the TV and she made her way downstairs, where the TV showed their was a virus outbreak and the result was zombified people, whose brains rotted from the inside,, she looked to her father for comfort, but he wasn't in his usual spot, she looked around, shw shipped her phone out of her pocket, calling her dad.
He picked up briefly "hello?" he said, his southern twang thick over the phone.
"dad? where are you?" she asked quickly, her voice wavering with worry,
"what? i'm at the grocery store? I told you we needed groceries" he said confused, Clementines mouth stood agap, in a mix of fear and surprise.
"Haven't you heard the news, there's a deadly virus outbreak, please come home, It literally turns people into zombies" she practically screamed through the phone.
"alright I'll be the-" was all she heard before the phone beeped to signal that he's hung up, she looked at her screen, her stomach and chest aching, she gave a worried groan.
She looked at the text her dad shot to her as soon as it popped up on her screen,
'I'm on the way, there's a lot of traffic, might take a while, lock the doors and stay safe, I'll text you when i'm about to be there' she responded with 'okay, be safe, I love you' and threw her phone on the couch, and ran around the house, locking the doors and windows, she got her dad's pistol out of her nightstand drawer, because this is America and her dad was from the hick's, of course he owned a gun, and sat on her bed, she buried herself under her blankets and quilts and did the one thing she always did when she panicked.
She opened her laptop and started Coraline from the very beginning.
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Galen was on his way home from class when everything started to fall apart. He pulled his motorcycle up to the parking lot of his apartment building.
Once stopped, he checked his phone to see several texts from his mother, fretting over him coming home.
"What…?" He murmured to himself.
He tugged at the backpack strap over his shoulder and started up the stairs, trying to piece together what was going on.
Emergency alert, virus, zombie…
It all sounded like nonsense.
Galen went to open the door, and was assaulted by an aggressive hug from his mother. She dragged him inside and slammed the door behind him, making sure to deadbolt it.
"Mama, what the-"
"Gale, have you seen the news? Oh God, I was so worried you weren't coming home."
"Seriously? Zombies?" Galen asked, unable to hide his skepticism, "Mama, are you alright?"
"No, look!" she cried out, grabbing the remote and turning the TV back up.
Galen's face dropped.
"That's… unbelievable," he muttered.
Sure, he was a bit frightened, but his curiosity was piqued.
"Well, Ma, we should lock the windows and barricade ourselves in until further notice, yeah?" He suggested, "Are we good on food and all of that for at least a few days? Do we need to go ahead and store up some water in case that gets cut off?"
"I- yes, that's probably the case. Here, I'll help you."
For the next little while, Galen and his mother worked to prepare for the worst, blocking off the windows and preparing bags in case they had to run.
If there really were zombies, Galen was concerned. They didn't really keep weapons around. He and his mother each had a pocketknife, and she had some mace, but that was really all. If push came to shove, they'd have to be more resourceful than this.
Clementine watched Coraline, until the end credits rolled, her eyes stung and burned, she rubbed them, the reality of the situation leaving for a couple seconds, then coming back, making her panic even more.
"shit-" she whispered as she ran downstairs, flinging the cabinets and fridge open, when she saw both were nearly empty, she gave a gasp and her eyes watered, she arched her back against the wall and slid down, placing her face in her knee's "no no no no no." She said aloud, she barely had any food, maybe enough for a couple meals; for about
4 weeks worth of food, maybe even more if she eat only little things each meal.
She flinched as her phone rang the screen name rang 'Dad' she answered it with "hello? dad?" when she listened all she heard was static and the word "stuck" in the middle of all of it before the phone hung up, she threw her phone against the counter, and it bounced back to her, she stood up and decided she would make grilled cheese.