The Plague (Post-apocalyptic, New and Accepting!)

[horror.]

(Anyone open?)

[Faithless]

Hearing no reply, Mellie rolled her eyes and turned to look at the food. As nothing appeased her, her anger grew. Then she spotted three objects that just made her break down. Marmalade. Butter. Toast. Just a normal breakfast for anyone, she guessed. But for her, that just forced memories to fly at her. Her breathe came in sharp movements and her legs grew weak. Not wanting anyone to see her like this, she turned for the door. As she went she crashed into a girl who had just entered the kitchen. Looking at the girl, she gasped loudly . The she shook her head, trying to clear all the memories.
"I'm sorry. You just look like someone I know - I mean, knew."

[Aliria]

(I'm pretty sure just about everyone's open. I feel like being Rose right now.)

Rose

I look up from my book and see someone in front of me. "Hello," I say.

[Gin.]

Emily Jones

Taken by surprise, the young adult stood rather awkwardly there just staring at the girl. "Oh, don't worry about it.." She said, smiling lightly. She couldn't think of anything else to say, it wasn't like she was confused for someone else very often.

[Faithless]

A bit baffled by the situation, Mellie decided to introduce herself.
"I'm... Umm... Mellie. You are?" She gave a small smile, trying to look more friendly than she most likely appeared. " I hope I didn't scare anyone with my yelling... I guess I'm just having a hard time with all of this but I guess everyone else is." She gave a fake laugh and winced when it ended in a crack.

[Gin.]

Emily Jones

Still feeling rather awkward, Emily decided to be friendly as well and just try to lighten the mood around everyone. "I'm Emily. Emily Jones. Nice to meet you Mellie." She said, giving Mellie a friendly smile. "Yeah, don't worry about it. This situation isn't exactly easy to deal with.." Emily reassured, using a rather sympathetic and sad tone.

[The wolf who bites]

Name: Shiver
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Appearance: dark brown hair, normally braided into two that come down to her hips. Her eyes are a chocolate brown, round face, naturally red cheeks. She is 5'3 and skinny.
Other: I've come as a new transfer from another quarantine that had been to filled up. My parents and all three siblings went to Russia to find cure for the plague and haven't returned for many years.

[Aliria]

(Please change the hair color, then you're accepted!)

[The wolf who bites]

I have updated my form, thank you.

[Aliria]

(Okay, you are now accepted!)