Zombie Apocalypse! [Semi-Lit/Always Open&Accepting!]

[~Victoria~]

((Damon and Victoria are in the house, and Zoey is at the barn doors....waiting so that McKayla could park her car inside.....))

[princess pudding]

[Oh, okay xD I was just a little lost as to where everyone was. I'll edit my post.]

[~Victoria~]

((kay! XD let me know when you do! ))

[princess pudding]

[Edited]

[~Victoria~]

(Facepalm! XD They are done talking...but I am going to pretend that you know. that...and I am going to pretend that you said Victoria and Damon, that way you don't have to edit again...and by the way, they are on the second floor.)

Victoria looked up to the girl named Pip. She smiled and shook her head, "Nope...everything is pretty much done..." She shrugged, standing away from the huge bed on the ground. She decided to explain her reasoning to the girl, "I figure if we all sleep in the same room it will be safer, and most likely warmer..." She smiled, happy with her idea.

Damon left the room, he didn't really like anyone and he wasn't a big fan of girls who just ran off to explore without helping first. He sighed, walking passed Pip and down the stairs back into the kitchen.

[princess pudding]

[ ;___; I'm sorry, I'm really out of it today. Pip was speaking to Zoey earlier, so I got their names mixed up. It would be helpful to know where everyone is, though, and who's with who...As for the conversation, they were talking in the post, so...? xD By the way, is Damon her brother, or just a friend?]

Pip's gaze followed after Damon, and she bit her lip. Maybe he doesn't like me. Oh, well, you can't please everyone. She returned her attention back to Victoria and gave her bleary nod, "Okay. That sounds like a good idea." She paused for a moment, trying to place a thought on her words. A moment passed by in silence, and she added quietly, "I won't be staying long. I'd hate to be a burden, and your, uh, friendr, is it? Damon. He doesn't seem like he wants us here, which I respect. But it's been really great to meet people nice enough to take me in."

[~Victoria~]

((Okay, Sean and McKayla are in front of the house, Mckayla wanted to know if there was a safe place to put her car, Zoey offered the barn and is holding the doors open for McKayla to pull her car in. Victoria is on the second floor of the big house in the master bedroom. Damon is now in the kitchen..or downstairs, and Damon is Zoey's brother, not Victoria's. But Damon used to help Victoria's grandpa work on the farm, that is how she knows him and Zoey....anything eles? ))

Victoria shook her head, "He is like that with everyone, he has been through a lot...look, you guys can stay as long as you want..." She smiled warmly, walking out of the room and gesturing for Pip to follow. She tromped down the steps, her blonde hair bouncing as she did. She got to the bottom and waited for Pip.

[princess pudding]

[Alright, thanks, that helps a lot xD]

Although Pip normally took other's personal lives into consideration, her eyes slightly narrowed at Victoria's comment. "We've all been through a lot," she replied as she made her way down the stairs, keeping her voice calm and collected. "But I understand where he's coming from." Pip set the flowers down at the bottom of the steps, deciding to come back for them later, "I don't tend to stay with others very often. I have a tendency to get attached with people, and after last week's episode..." her voice trailed off, and she forced a smile, "It just never works out."

[Decided to add a male character c: I'll add to his form when I get the chance.]



Name:
Daxius Thorn

Age:
19

Occupation:
College

History:
As a young guy heading into college, Dax had plenty to worry about. Girls...Grades...Scary proffessers who hated his guts. The usual College Scares. But when the Apocalypse sprung up, things got a whole lot worse for the trouble-maker. He never had a good connection with his family, but when he learned of their deaths, his whole life was shattered. He now wanders the streets on his own, not really caring if his own death is to come soon.

Personality:
Dax is your usual trouble-making guy who wants nothing more then a good show. He use to spend his time causing trouble...and, well, getting into trouble...and even after everything went down, he still likes to have fun. Although he puts on a tough face and a frown, once he warms up to you, you'll wish he never had. He's like a child on the inside who loves pestering others and having friends to rely on. He's not the best around girls, but never has a hard time putting on a good impression.

Any Hope For Humankind?:
He believes there's nada. And if their truly is...well, he just might not survive long enough to find out.


Hair Color:
Brown, short trim

Eye Color:
Pale green with flecks of hazel

Body Shape:
Slight built, strong and masculine

Clothes:
Light jeans(stained with blood and grim) and a black t-shirt. Nothing fancy.

Weapon You Carry:
Carries a pocket knife and a gun on him at all times.

Other:
He has a german shepherd named Koda.

[~Victoria~]

Victoria frowned at her comment, "I know, we all have been through an insane ammount. I was talking about before the apocalypse...Damon had been through a lot before the apocalypse..." She sighed, then continued down and outside the house. She walked onto the porch and shrugged, "You can stay as long as you want and you can leave whenever you want...they don't mind...neither do I..." She shrugged, deciding that this girl had no idea how to survive...

[iSaNeKo]

McKayla started her car, she followed the girl named Zoey’s path, cutting through the back yard and out to the barn. By the time she pulled between the two houses, Zoey was already opening up the second door; her brother’s car sat alone and idle, as she said it would be. Once she filled the empty space in the large barn with her vehicle, McKayla shut off the ignition and stepped out of the front seat. She locked the doors from the inside, shut her door, then jiggled its handle to make sure the car was locked. Old habits she remembered. “I’m McKayla, by the way,” she had forgotten introductions beforehand, worrying solely about her mom’s vehicle. Looking over the car at the other girl, McKayla slid the car keys in her back pocket. “Thank you for letting us hold up here for the night,” she sincerely appreciated the girl. She looked around at the feeble horses. Poor things.

[Accepted, by the way. ]