forum Realistic Modern Day RP {Open}

Started July 22, 2018 by @RatGoddess

tune

(its okay man :3 and sounds good to me)

She rolled her eyes. "How old am i? 18, how old are you?" she huffed hand on her hip. "Why are you all of sudden concerned about me?"

Apollyon nodded and kept hold of Clovis’ hand as they went inside. “Here, take a breather. I’ll set up camp. She gently took Clovis’ pack from his back and started setting up the necessary things and Clovis’ bedroll. When she was finished, she took her jacket off, balled it up and lay on the cold, hard ground with the balled up jacket as her pillow.

(I MISSED YOU TOO BUCKYY :D :D :D IT'S SO GOOD TO TALK TO YOU AGAIN! I'm sure it'll be fine if Fia gets caught up in the mess of things after everyone else figures their crap out, she's already basically wandering around the abandoned edge of town for somewhere to stop anyway)

(Okay. As long as you don’t feel left out and feel free to bring her back whenever!)

(its okay man :3 and sounds good to me)

She rolled her eyes. "How old am i? 18, how old are you?" she huffed hand on her hip. "Why are you all of sudden concerned about me?"

“None of your business, brat.” molly snaps. “Come with me before you get yourself kidnapped out here.” She demands, turning around and starting off towards the edge of town again.

"oh yes 'dont tell me anything about you then expect me to trust you, so how about no okay thanks bye." she huffed sticking her tongue out at molly and walking in a different direction.

Cam heard people downstairs and she pulled out her pistol turning off the safety, she snuck half down the stairs blending in with the darkness so they wouldn't see her and she observed them.

Molly doesn’t bother to turn around this time, glaring ahead of her and picking up her pace as the sunlight fades.
Her loss. Not my problem. However, it is my problem if that man decided to nap and is currently being eaten by some wild animal.
She huffs.

Cam heard people downstairs and she pulled out her pistol turning off the safety, she snuck half down the stairs blending in with the darkness so they wouldn't see her and she observed them.

Clovis sits on the ground, silently looking around the damp, concrete building. It had long since been cleared out, only a few rotten wood remains of what probably had been chairs before scattered around. He blinks, his eyes adjusting the to dim lighting.
He fidgets with his hands and quietly hums a calm tune.

After a long hour of trying to decide where to set up her makeshift camp, Fiona finally had found a spot. Right off an old road on the edge of town, a small park with a nice branchy oak tree seemed like the perfect place. And so she had set it up. Or more accurately, set her bag down and sat next to it by the tree. She sighed as she did so, finally turning her attention to her arm, like she had planned to days ago. The huge gash didn't look any better, it almost looked worse now that she got a good look. It was bleeding still and deeper than she had originally thought, taking up almost the entire length of her upper arm and cutting down a frighting way into it as well. Definitely something she needed to stitch up soon.

ahahaha funny story actually…he did deicde to take a nap, deciding it was time for a quick power nap. sometimes expeditions took days to gather more food. he would probably be in sight of molly if she searched hard enough.

Riley returned to find her camp had been tore down, so she left it and jus decided that out of pure curiosty she would find the girl and her camp. she walked back in that direction and hoped to find her.

Clovis sits on the ground, silently looking around the damp, concrete building. It had long since been cleared out, only a few rotten wood remains of what probably had been chairs before scattered around. He blinks, his eyes adjusting the to dim lighting.
He fidgets with his hands and quietly hums a calm tune.

App kept tossing and turning, unable to sleep and extremely uncomfortable on the ground. Finally she whimpered and said to herself ‘frick it’ and crawled over to Clovis. “Can I sleep with you? I’m cold.”

(Lol by that man Molly meant Clovis but she’ll prolly stumble upon your man anyways XD)(Tris this is not a good time for a power nap, my man)
Molly jogs till the sun has completely disappeared, and the moon lights the pavement, staring down from the violet sky. She sighs.
Great. You lost him (Clovis) and now he’s probably alone out there. I hope he’s alone actually. I’d prefer that.
Her eyes adjust well to the dim light of the few streetlights that still flickered awake, and she makes her way into a small park on the edge of town, at least to rest for a moment after all that jogging.
She catches sight of Fiona and cautiously heads her way.

cam was getting a litle tired herself, she nodded off a little bit. she then proceeded to slip on he stairs fall all the way down and thegun firing off a bullet in the celling.

Without actually answering, Clovis slips an arm around her. He continues his humming, blinking as he looks the room over. He felt as though someone was watching, but couldn’t actually see anyone/thing.
Maybe just a small animal? Or maybe it’s nothing.
He rests his cheek on Apps head.
He slips into unconsciousness for a split second before he’s jerked awake by a thud and a gun shot. Automatically, he tightens his grip on Appolyon and pulls his own gun out.

Fiona tried her best to deal with her wound as the light faded, ending up doing nothing more than flushing it out with water, taking some painkillers and starting to wrap it with not bloodstained bandages. It was difficult in the dim lighting though, and took most of her concentration, essentially leaving her oblivious to just about anyone that approached her. Including her old teammate. She scowled at the bandages, cursing like a sailor anytime she brushed the cut, but trying to wrap it fast. The quicker she was done and could get some sleep, the better.