✞Wᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ Dᴇᴀᴅ V.2.✞

[randompersonH2O]

( yeah I am on my I pad so ill have bad post they won't be pretty. Oh and I can only do 2 people at a time so ill post again. )

Daryl Dixon

He smiled letting his crossbow down to search for some sort of target. " Help me find a target!" He hollered looking around he came upon a large peace of wood but it was full of bugs. Then he saw it a barrel. He ran over to the Tim barrel and placed his arms around it.

Carl Grimes

Carl ran out of the prison into the city searching for a music store. After 3 hours of searching he found one killed 5 walkers then went in killing 3 more who looked like they worked there. He walked over to percussion looked a while then moved around soon finding a violin. It looked like the one Emma had but lighter. He got all the equipment and left soon running back into the prison. He carved C +E = Forever and then Love, Carl.

Kathryn

Kathryn nodded, searching for something they could shoot. She didn't really see much of anything good, but smiled when she spotted Daryl with his arms wrapped around a large barrel. She chuckled and approached him, unsure exactly what he was doing.
"This is a good target, but did you need some help moving it?" She asked.

[park.]

Carl Grimes

He smiled hiding that fact that he didn't really know if she loved him. She strayed away from it so long and she says it just as he gives her something. But she could love him he will never understand if she does or doesent.It seems like the more he fights for her love the less he thinks he has a chance.

[Trumpet.]

Emma
I sat on the floor, and smiled as I played the circle of life from lion king, I had to learn that song when I was little. I looked up at Carl and smiled quitting in the beginning, "yupp awesome," I said quietly.

[park.]

Carl Grimes

"Yes yes you are awesome!" he laughed sitting down in the grass listening to her music.

[randompersonH2O]

[size=85]( yeah I am on my I pad so ill have bad post they won't be pretty. Oh and I can only do 2 people at a time so ill post again. )

Daryl Dixon

He smiled letting his crossbow down to search for some sort of target. " Help me find a target!" He hollered looking around he came upon a large peace of wood but it was full of bugs. Then he saw it a barrel. He ran over to the Tim barrel and placed his arms around it.

[center]Kathryn

Kathryn nodded, searching for something they could shoot. She didn't really see much of anything good, but smiled when she spotted Daryl with his arms wrapped around a large barrel. She chuckled and approached him, unsure exactly what he was doing.
"This is a good target, but did you need some help moving it?" She asked.

[Trumpet.]

Emma
I had a slight blush, and laughed, "thanks Carl, I know I've said thank you about a million times but thank you," I smiled.

[park.]

( Sorry missed your post just saw it )

Daryl Dixon
He shook his head lifting it up and walking to where he wanted it to go. he set it down huffing then quickly dashed into the prison comming back with spray paint. Black and red colors. He ran over to the barrel his tounge sticking out with complete consetration.

Carl Grimes

He shrugged like he always does and stood back up after a while getting hungry. "Hey Ill be back I am kind of hungry"

[Trumpet.]

Emma
I smiled and nodded, I felt so dumb, I watched as he walked away, I looked around for my book and smiled as I found it. I sat down and read my book keeping my awesome violin close to me, I smacked the book against my head, and started to read again.

[randompersonH2O]

(No problem)

Kathryn

Kathryn nodded, watching as he put down the barrel and sprinted back towards the prison. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion until he came back with spray paint for a target.
"If I'd have known that we needed the paint, I would've brought it with me. Want me to help?" She asked.

[Trumpet.]

Emma
I really wanted to say I love you a million times over but I didn't, I wanted a ton more kisses but I was to shy to do any thing, I wanted to keep his hand in mine but I was to nervous to even grab it. I hated my self for all the times I could have said I love you, kissed him, or held his hand. I truely hated my self.