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Name: Jackson Smith Age: 24 descrption: A tall fair skin guy. His hair is dark brown, almost black. His eyes are grey. Jackson stands at about 6 foot, more or less depending on the elevation. If he stands on the higher side of the room, he seems taller. Jackson is a skinny boy. He never fully grow out of his teenager, all elbows and knees. Also, his hair is very messy. Relations: Sister, deceased, Alexis Edited at October 19, 2024 07:33 PM by Bobcat
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Name: Aspen Grey Age: 22 Description: Aspen is short and slender, standing around 5'3" in height. Her hair is light blonde and she has green eyes with blueish flecks in them. Her skin is tan and she has freckles dotting over her nose and cheeks. She has a fit body- not too skinny and not at all chubby. She keeps her hair in a loose braid since it is very long. Relations: Brother, status unknown, Adrian
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Jackson was surrounded. Not by zombies. But by food. He found an abandoned store. He could finally have something there to eat, then ration crackers. He walks over to the cookies. They're stale. Jackson is very disappointed and grumpy. He was hoping for cookies. He runs and check the refrigerators. The doors had been opened in a long time, so that a cold has been kept inside. The milk is warm, but not spoiled. Like he's touching that. Instead, he grabbed some frozen pizza. Says fully cooked. So it must be edible, right?
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Running. That's what Aspen was doing. A horde of zombies were hot on her tail, and she was doing all that she could to get away. She had a gun, but she didn't want to use it if she didn't have to since it would only attract more. So, she kept looking for anywhere with an opening she could slip into- and there it was. A window that was cracked open. She ran for it and managed to open it and climb through without being seen. She shut the window quietly and sighed, wondering where she was. As she looked around, she discovered it was a store with plenty of food. She couldn't hear anything, but she kept a knife out just incase there were any zombies.
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Jackson heard a crash, a slam, and a shing. The same sounds a knife makes when it leaves the scabbod. He pull his out. He grabbed it from the small section almost all stores seem to have. More of a dagger than a knife. He creeps around the corner, low to the ground. Jackson is able to peer over and see it is a girl, and by the looks of it, still alive.
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