тнeodore 'тнeo' parĸer - 22 - tagged: ophelia, joeseph, viviane
- "Yeah," Theo swung the bag onto his back. "We should get going before it gets dark." In truth he would have liked more time to plan, to think. But this was a rare opportunity to form a group. He was a stray. A stray many would be unwilling to take because he was the only survivor. He had heard it before. Traitor, murderer. It was easy to turn against other now.
Seeing as everyone was readying their weapons, he put his hand on the top of his gun. He wasn't the best of shots but in an emergency it would do just fine.
Vɪᴠɪᴀɴᴇ 'V' Tᴀʏʟᴏʀ ~ 19 ~ tagged: ophelia, joeseph, theo
- Viviane let a knife drop into her hand, slipping it into her waist band. She had learned to throw them in empty building, aiming for the cracks in their walls. It had become apparent very quickly she would have to learn to defend herself. After all, it was all very well being able to do a somersault, but in the end it wouldn't be able to stop an attacker. The first time she had tried it on an attacker it was a corpse. She cried for hours. But then she started hardening her heart to such things, and now she knew if it came to it she would kill a survivor. She was largely unbothered though. When she did go onto the ground, people saw a slip of a girl who probably wouldn't hurt a fly and certainly was carrying enough to warrant the trouble. Her lithe build was both blessing and curse. It was only a matter of time before her perceived frailty cost her.
"No point hanging around waiting for someone to find us," she took a deliberate step in the direction of the door, hoping the others would get the hint. She didn't want to be moving after night fall.