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Bridget / 22 / female / everyone GAME OVER! Those two words danced across the screen of bridgets phone. She sighed and put the device away. She scanned the room and saw a girl with fiery red hair trying in vain the start a conversation with a blue eyed boy. There where two people -who Bridget assumed were brothers-, hugging each other. As well as several other people in the "underworld" with her. The underworld was what she had nicknamed this place. She wouldnt see sunlight for a while. Suddenly, a noise that sounded like an explosion rocked the bunker. "What the heck was that!" Bridget jumped up. He black hair falling out of its plcae behind her ears revealing the shades of maganeta, and purple that dyed several strands of her hair. When she jumped up she hit her head on the top bunk of the bed she had been playing her game on. Bridge knew there was some sort of apocolypse going on up there, but she had no idea what it was that had just hit the bunker. A bomb maybe? It could be anything. Well, not anything. That defentetaly wasnt a butterfly, not an ant... you get the picture.
Again: please do not start a new plot. We are still waiting one more person to finish their first post. Please edit the two posts you currently have. This is the second strike, if illiteracy is show again, unfortunatly, your character will have to be removed. |
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Raven Lovelilly/Female/18/Mentions: Everyone (ind) Raven groaned as she rolled out of bed, she slept in again and a headache pounded in her head from the night before. She stumbled to her dresser, grabbing clothes from the drawers. she dressed in a black shirt with a electric green heart sprawled across the chest, the hem of the cropped shirt reached a bit obve her belly button, and the thin straps tied behind her neck. Raven slipped into her highwasted black jeans, the holes up and down the materials allowing her legs to feel not so soficated. Her belt pulled in the material at her waist to fit her just right, and the single chain hanging from her left side and front pant loop jingled as she walked. "I'm going to go check mail!" Raven yelled to her brother as she left the roop, running her fingers through her black hair and pulling it into a ponytail. She walked down her driveway like it was a catwalk, her hips swayed naturally. She paused, opening the mailbox and scanning through the contents, finally she came across the letters, one for her, one for her brother. ------------------------------------------------------------- They had spent a total of 1 hour and 8 minutes packing, 20 items between them. Each have a pocket knife somewhere on their body, Ellis's bag carried their entertainment. 3 canvases, a small box of paints, a plastic bag of paintbrushes. A reading nook and its charger. Raven's brother threw in a sketing pencil and eraser last minute. Her bag held their neccesities, a brush, toothbrushes, toothpaste, clothing, and a small book that held information about wilflife in the area, plant and animal alike, showing information about anything from footprints to how to best way to prepare for consumption. Raven sighed, elbowing Ellis with a smirk. it was time to go. She wondered who they would be stuck with in the bunker. Ellis Lovelilly/Male/17/Mentions: Everyone (Ind) Ellis laughed with his sister as she shreeked on his back. Her hands reached high above her like a bird ready to take flight. He ran, and his short, older sister laughed, causing Ellis to smile. Due to similiar style tastes, their outfits were similiar. They both wore the black belts with heavy silver chains, metal rings decorated their fingers, and both adorned leather jackets and combat boots, though hers were brown and his were black. However, he wore a white t shirt the clung to his toned body, This pair of jeans at least, lacked holes and were straight legged. She wore silver hoop earings and her red lipstick fit with her thick lashes and dark eyes perfectly. El smiled as they slowed. "Do you think I can get away with sitting in a corner and not talking to anyone?" He asked his sister jokingly. "We are gonna be locked down there for god knows how long so no, besides," She poked him in the side, causing him to laugh. "What if our new roommates are cute" She finished with a smirk. Ellis smiled. "True" he agreed as Raven slipped off his back at bunker door, He slung his arm around her shoulders as the walked in. The two of them serveyed the area. "lets get this party started" He whispered to his sister, a mischevioua glint in his eye. |
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Vecenta - 17 - female - mentions: "Here" her mom said throwing a letter at her face. Vecenta rolled her eyes saying "what's this?" "Read it" her mom said in a annoyed voice. "An apocalypse? This has to be a joke" vecenta said looking up at her family. "if anything your little sister should have been chosen, not you." Her mom said looking straight at her. "Your not going your sister is." Her mom said in a stern tone. "Whatever ill be in my room" vecenta said before slipping the letter in her back pocket. She knew what she had to do but would she have to guts to do it?. Vecenta packed some clothes and a Kunai that her dad had left her with, and other stuff that was necessary. She jolted at the sound of feetsteps near her door she quickly slid the backpack under her bed and layed on top of her bed. It was her younger sister. "Moms right yknow I'm the better one and always will be" she said before leaving vecenta's room. It didn't bother vectena that much because they would say stuff like this on the daily. Vecenta had grabbed her backpack from underneath her bed, opening her bedroom window she looked down wasn't too much of a hassle before putting one leg over the window she whispered to herself "finally I can leave this shit hole" before running off to the bunker. Before she knew it she had arrived, quitely walking in she seen a group of people standing together. She froze waiting for instructions. |
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Ere Wren Daywin || 18 || Male || Mentions: Vecenta, all (ind)
As he was ignored, Ere averted his focus back to the doorway, where yet another girl rushed in. She seemed to have come in a hurry, and had rushed to pack. She wore a confused expression on her face, and she simply stood in front of the doorway, unsure of what to do.
Ere counted again the number of people in the room. Eleven, including himself and the newcomer. Just as he noticed that all eleven had been assembled a speaker he hadn't noticed before was brought to his attention by a loud static noise, and above the stairway a thick, heavy metal door closed, isolating them in the room.
"Do you hear us? We have a camera in the other corner.. nod if you do."
"Great. Anyways... the real bunker is under the rug, under the trapdoor down the ladder. It's quite a distance, so don't fall by accident, or else you will get hurt.
"Once you get to the bottom, there should be a slanted hall with a door at the end. Wow, wow there, don't go yet, listen to us first, this is our only speaker until you get to the real bunker. On the door will be a keypad. I don't want to say the code out loud, incase anybody else should hear. The code for the keypad is written on a slip of paper under the leg of a chair,"
Ere looked down at his own chair. Nothing was hidden under it.
"So that's how to get in the bunker. A map of the layout should be right next to the door. Make sure to check out the communications room... should the apocolypse end peacefully we will notify you through there. Unless the bunker runs out of resources, or any other emergency, please do not leave the bunker. We repeat: do not leave the bunker unless resources are drained or a real emergency, or unless we say so through communications.
Good luck. We hope you survive, should you have to go back to the hell just above you."
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Theo - 18 - Male - Mentions: Everyone, Ere Theo glanced to his side when he heard a voice. Another male was sitting next to him and had said hi. He was used to this situation. Someone would say hello then feel awkward since he wouldn't say anything. Pulling out his phone, he quickly typed a sentence then pressed a button. A voice from the phone read the setence aloud. "Hello. I'm Theo, what's your name?" Theo winced at the sound. It was obvious he didn't like the way the voice talked and sounded. He only used it occasionally and only when he first met someone. He swept his finger over the words to highlight them, then deleted them. He lowered the phone and looked back at the man sitting beside him. He was about to respond when another voice, louder than all the others, entered the room. Theo jumped when he heard it, noticing a speaker in the corner that he hadn't noticed before. It asked if they could hear them and to nod if they could. Most in the room bobbed their heads yes and the voice went on to explain the real bunker was beneath a rug and how to get there. It said the code was on a peice of paper. The speaker stopped talking and most everyone began moving around, looking for the code. Theo remembered seeing something underneath one of the chairs when he was around and got up. Walking over, he knelt and tugged it out from under it, then went back to his bag. The words '23df98k' were written on the paper. He held it up for a moment but nobody seemed to be paying attention to him. Especially since he couldn't yell to get their attention. Sighing, Theo pulled a survival whistle out of his pocket. Putting it to his lips, he blew hard. A peircing noise filled the room, quieting all. He had purchased the whistle several months ago. It was supposed to be for the wilderness if you got lost or needed help you could use it as a signal. Theo preferred to use it to get everyones attention since they rarely would give him any otherwise. He stood, holding up the paper with the numbers and letters on it. He walked forward and rolled up the rug, placing it to the side. He unlatched the trapdoor and heaved it open, then moved aside to let others go down. He folded the paper with the code on it and placed it carefully in his pocked along with the whistle. Then he mounted the ladder and began climbing down it after a couple other people began heading down. |
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Nyx Itzal (Ny) | 21 | Male | M: Everyone(ind), Theo Nyx raised his head calmly as the announcement went out. So there was a trapdoor under here. Good, because I don't think I would last a day in this cramped room. He thought, listening to the speaker. Considering he wasn't sitting on a chair, he knew he wouldn't have it. He nodded slightly when it asked them to. A teen went to one chair before going back to his bags but Nyx's attention had already slipped to the others. Then the whistle sounded. He looked back to find that the teen had the paper.
Nyx could immediately tell that the teen couldn't speak because the teen didn't say a word as he walked over to roll up the rug. Nyx picked up his bag, slinging it over his shoulder. The male waited for a moment, as if waiting for others to go down. Nyx went ahead and walked over, climbing down the ladder. The space beneath him was dark, nothing of detail to be seen. Getting to the bottom, he waited for the others to get down before walking towards the bunker door. The keypad was right where the speaker had said. He stood there waiting, knowing that only the male had the key to get in. |
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Ere Wren Daywin || 18 || Male || Mentions: Theo, all (ind) From behind him, the boy-who-he-had-tried-to-talk-to's phone introduced himself through a monotone voice. So he hadn't been ignored after all. Maybe the boy was just not a talker.
"Ere," Ere replied, hesitant. He had always been a little ashamed about his name. Ere. Most people pronounced it as "Air"- but it was pronounced "air". He didn't know what his parents were thinking when they named him that.
As people around him began to get onto their knees and search the floor for the scrap of paper the speaker had talked about, Ere continued looking around. Suddenly a loud whistle rang out from next to him- the boy, Theo, was waving a flimsy white square of paper in his hand, trying to get attention. When that hadn't worked(probably because everybody's eyes were glued to the ground) he had pulled out a whistle similar to that of, say, a PE teacher's, and blown it. Everyone was now staring at him, and seeing as he had found what they were looking for, stood up and began moving the rug out of place. Under, just like the speaker had described, was a circular metallic trapdoor. In the center was a flat t-shaped knob. Ere twisted it, and the trapdoor sprang open to reveal a pipe-like horizontal tunnel. A couple people began to descend it, so Ere went with them.
Below the ladder was, of course, the hall. The trim was white, like a regular house's trim, and the wallpaper, which was rather tacky, had a basic stripe pattern. |
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Evangeline (Eva) - 19 - Female - mentions: all (ind) "..Good luck. We hope you survive, should you have to go back to the hell just above you." Hearing the speakers, Eva knew her conversation with Lily was over. Hearing that there was apparently a code, she looked around at the chairs around her. She didn't see any slips of paper so she didn't know what else to do. Then this piercing whistle sounded in the room and she covered her ears. She looked around to see what the heck it was and saw a boy with the whistle, she gave a dirty look and said from where she was, "What the heck man? You could've done anything other than that. A clap or something, geez." 'How can someone be so thoughtless to others? Sheesh. Hopefully, he won't be like this the whole time we're here-' she thought to herself. Grumbling to herself, she stood up, grabbed her backpack, and headed to where everyone was hopping into the "real" bunker. Kind of odd that someone did this when they could've just built onto the room they were in. She hoped it wasn't going to be some really creepy lair that someone made for their "entertainment" as one could say. Then that'd just be...traumatic. Once she reached it, a couple of people went down the ladder and the same kid that blew the whistle was just...standing there. 'What in the heck is he waiting for?' She motioned for him to go in since he had the code anyways and it'd help more than her going down there at the moment. |
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Bridget / 22 / female / Theo Bridget sighed as the girl walked over to the trapdoor without even aknowledging her. She grabbed her bag out of the corner, and waited till everyone was through the hole. She climbed down partway and shut the trap door. The T shaped knob twisted into place. The already dark tunnel was now enveloped in a pitch black darkness. "Oops" she said aloud. She closed her eyes to adjust to the dark. She saw a door at the end of the hallway and stepped toward it. She ran her fingers over the keypad. "Whats the code?" She asked the boy who had found the paper. Everyone probably still couldn't see, she couldnt see either, but she could see better than anyone else in this darkness. She could atleast make out where the door was. Bridget wondered if anyone would be annoyed with her for shutting the door and completely shrouding them with darkness. She hoped they wouldn't be mad at her for too long. After all, she would be living in the underground bunker for a while with these people. It's one thing to be ignored by them. She was used to that. But if people where mean to her, she would have that awful feeling of lonliness again. She usually woulndt mind if she was looked down upon. SHe would just climb a tree. Or go hang out with her friend Kaz. Ohno! Kaz! He would be up there with the supposed apocalypse. SHe hoped he would survive that sort of madness. |
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Vecenta - 17 - female - mentions: Everyone(ind) vecenta heard the voice on the announcement speaker she tilted her head listening carefully to what it was saying. She unfroze and shook her head, she swinged her worn out black backpack over her chest grabbing out her headphones. She attached the headphones to her phone putting on her music not to loud just in case she needed to hear more instructions. She had watched as everyone looked for the paper. She spotted a male with his hand up in the air with a piece of paper in his palm. she slowly walked over to where he and the other group of people were standing but keeping her distance, she wanted other people to go down first just in case it was a trick. "Wait no what am I thinking" she whispered to herself shaking her head. she was still very skittish of the place and the people around her she watched as someone rolled the carpet and opened the trap door she watched as the first person went down she leaned over to see them when they reached the bottom of the bunker she sighed in relief that they were okay, ashamed of what she had thought earlier but it wasn't wrong of her since she doesn't know anyone right?. She waited for her turn to go down, once it was finally her turn she looked around the room before she had went down. She looked down before she liked heights it was very relaxing to her but right now she couldn't relax she was in a full room of strangers and now going down a latter with them. She started to move down the latter faster. |
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Summer Month: 1 
Day Weather: 
Earthquake
