Flesh Craves

[moonfeather]

This roleplay takes place in an average town in the outskirts of Tennessee. Let me begin the explanation simply.

You live as an average high school student at Deruto High School (I made one up okay). It's a normal Wednesday, you and your friends all are enjoying lunch when one student stands up and starts to scream. The teacher goes to calm the boy down, and his breathing is heavy and fast. He looks ordinary, like nothing was wrong with him. He looks up at the teacher, pain on his face, "I d-don't know why! Why is this happening to me?!" He lowers his head, and you see bite marks on his neck as this happens. He slowly raises his head, looks longingly at the teacher's shoulder, then bites down hard, taking flesh with him. He ravages the man, and as someone tries to stop him, they slowly fall to the ground. They then get up, hands on their head. They then look at a girl sitting nearby. He smiles, and she has the worst look of horror on her face before he bites down on her scalp, ripping out the top of her head and hair. Everyone begins to panic, screaming and running away. You gather your group of friends and run right by the two savages, to the exit that no one else took, because you think the creatures will follow the crowd. Running, you find a room without windows, and quickly get in the room. Everyone is breathing heavily, so you look around the room at the group of people around you. Some were your friends, and others were people that joined you as you ran. You lock the door, and sit down.

(I made a character sheet, please go find it and sign up your character there and then we can begin~)

[Dusk]

( lol deruto )
Katrina breaths heavily. Not wanting to speak,not wanting to except that what just happened really happened.

[moonfeather]

Braydon looks around at the group of kids. The only one he recognizes is Katrina, but he'd only talked to her slightly before. His variety of interests made sparking a conversation much easier, so he slid a chair next to her and sat down. He was still panting, but he was able to look at Katrina, "You okay?" He was glad this was his homeroom class, he had his book bag in the corner. Of course it contained two drawing books, one filled and the other he had only just begun.

[Dusk]

Katrina looked at Brandon. "Yeah I'm ok."
(Made some edits to my character.)

[moonfeather]

Braydon's mouth curved into a relieved smile, "Good." He looked around the room, his eyes landing on his bookbag. Of course, he got out his drawing books. He drew when he felt strong emotions, this being the emotion of sadness, abandoning hope. You could never really tell his emotions unless you looked at what he drew, for he barely showed emotions throw himself. He began to sketch a lone wolf, scared, tail between legs, in a city, torn down buildings, fire everyone. No one but that wolf.

[Dusk]

Katrina reached into her back and pulled out two Swiss Army knives. Handing Braydon one she said, " here, just in case those things come after us."

[moonfeather]

Braydon chuckled, slightly raising one eyebrow, "You just happen to keep swiss army knifes with you?" He laughed, "Well, I guess I shouldn't question it now, especially since they'll be really useful from now on."

[Dusk]

Katrina smiled. " I take a shortcut through a dark alleyway to get home."

[moonfeather]

Braydon nodded in understanding, "I get it. Good idea, no one like muggers. Or now, no one likes zombies, haha!" He smiled, somehow still keeping a normal mood, rather than the depressing one that would normally overcome in such a situation. He got up and looked out of the small window on the door. The glass was blurred, that super strong glass stuff that was real thick and couldn't break easily. Too bad it was blurred, they could've used it to check the halls.

[Dusk]

Katrina looked around. "I suppose we must stay the night here."

[moonfeather]

Braydon nodded. The other people were on the other side of the room. Some talking, some sitting, traumatize.

[Dusk]

Katrina sighed and looked away.

[Dusk]

Katrina remembered some thing. She had played plenty of
Zombie games with her brother. She grabbed a desk and pushed it onto the door, as a barricade.

[moonfeather]

Braydon smiled, "Good thinking." He was cut short as there was a horrible scratching sound emitting from the other side of the door. "Just in time, too."

[Dusk]

Katrina stiffened up and hurriedly pushed more desk in front of the door, she pulled out her knife. "I am not sure if it will be strong enough." She said to Braydon.