Apocalypse RP (always accepting!)

[TheUmbraSide]

(Oh, really? Sorry about that X3)

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((It's cool c: ))
Charlotte frowned but nodded her head as they started walking to where tehy heard the voice (Rei)
"Yeah." she said, not really looking forward to stealing.
Isabella walked with them, keeping an eye out and wrinkling her nose at the smell.

[jet pack blues]

Genevieve|18|female|with Dylan, Percy, Roxas, & Luna|at a cabin

I walked into the kitchen, surprisingly not even bothering to answer Luna. What she'd said was just plain stupid, anyways. So what if she could see better than me, big deal. "Thanks, Fabio," I said, letting one of my other ridiculous nicknames for the boy slip without even noticing. Sure, it could've been taken as offensive, or just as a light joke. There was no secret that he wasn't from America, anyways. I picked up the steaming hot bowl of macaroni, blowing on it carefully as I leaned up against one of the counters, staring blankly out the window. I had no idea what the next day was going to bring, but I hoped that we could get to a safer place soon. "I was thinking about dropping Sacramento," I said quietly, my expressionless gaze turning over to the boy. I knew that he knew he was top dog, and I wasn't going to make him back down from it, either. But Sacramento didn't seem like a good place. I hated having 3 extra people than what I'd started with tagging along, and just the thought of going into the state's capital made me feel angered.

[~ mew ~]

((That's okay ^.=.^ ))

Nathan followed the two girls.

Luna breathed an inaudible sigh of relief the Geneviere hadn't replied. She liked argueing, but not this much. And she only liked playful argueing, between friends. And clearly, Gen didn't want to be her friend. But, she was used to it, used to being the odd one out. 'Is that where you were headed at first? It's a nice place, in the sense that it's by the ocean.'

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Dylan let the girls comment calling him Fabio slide, getting used to the fact that she would keep coming up with them. He turned to face her as she mentioned not going to Sacramento and shrugged, Sure, so where else can we go? We can't stay here forever. Dylan mused, biting his lip as he became list in thought about other places to go. He couldn't care less if they went to Sacramento or not, all that mattered was that they were in a safe area. In this instance Dylan wasn't very useful for the situation, he barley remembered the name of Sacramento. He couldn't recall any other places, maybe if they went back to the air port they could find a plane or something to hide in. If we were to return to the airport we may be able to find a plane we might be safe in, He spoke thoughtfully, half speaking to himself and half speaking to the others as he continued chewing on his lip, deep in thought. Most people found it odd but when he was younger and his dad was alive, he was a pilot. Dylan's dad taught him the basic controls of flying an airplane although he never actually flew one before but he knew how.

[~ mew ~]

'We could always go to Canada,' Luna suggested. 'There aren't as many people there. Less people equals fewer zombies,' she pointed out.

[jet pack blues]

Genevieve|18|female|with Dylan, Percy, Roxas, & Luna|at a cabin

"Like little miss sass over here said, fewer people means fewer zombies," I stated, keeping my gaze on the boy. I didn't even know where Luna had come in, but I would have to learn to deal with her sooner or later. "And it is way too cold in Canada," I said. I was from the south, and as much as scorching hot summers weren't the best to work with, I would take them over sub-freezing temperatures any day. "I know a nice little camp site just a little ways up north," I informed them. "I've been there once, but I think I could figure out how to get there one way or another."

[~ mew ~]

'How was that sass?!' Luna excalimed. She calmed herself down. 'You people and your warm temperatures...It's called layering. Or blankets. Or even both,' she growled. 'But we can go to your camp if you want to. I personally don't care. Now, who's sleeping where?'

((After they figure out who's sleeping where, I'm going to be out cold, sleeping in my own bed XD ))

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How far north? Is it in flying distance? Dylan asked after cleaning out his bowl, placing it into the sink and filling it with water so the cheese wouldn't stick. Dylan only knew the basic controls of a plane but he would easily fly one, his father had taught him at a young age.

{ G2g, night guys }

[~ mew ~]

Luna looked at Gen, waiting for an answer.