@Lavy-the-Nerdy-Sci-Fi-Birdy
(Well, make up your mind. Deaf or mute?)
(Well, make up your mind. Deaf or mute?)
Immediately Zoe rushed over, threw open the door, grabbed Leo, pulled him inside and shut the door. " It's called this happened." She let go of him " What's your name?"
( Deaf.)
(Since you've already started RPing him deaf, might as well continue.)
Pollux heard the cry for help and immediately rushed to the door.
( I just did that.)
Leo took a moment to regain his breath. He then looked up to thank his rescuer, signing. 'Thank you for letting me in. My name is Leo.'
(Yeah, but he's just following her there. I didn't see the post at first)
Zoe looked very confused. What the heck was he doing? Zoe looked to Pollux for help to see if he knew what was going on since he worked in a lab
( My mom is coming soon so I'll have to go in a few minutes.)
( oh and just to let you guys know ITS STILL BUZZING!)
(k)
( Ok bye.)
"He's deaf, I think," Pollux said, "Lucky that he cried for help. Otherwise, we could've dismissed him as a zombie"
'These people must not know sign language.' Leo tried miming a pencil and paper.
Pollux finally turned to Leo and signed, "Who are you?"
Ah, someone did know sign language. 'I am Leo.'
'Pollux,' he signed back. 'Are you alright?'
Leo nodded 'I got separated from my cousin, Cordelia. Do you know her?'
'No. Sorry.' Pollux sighed and led Leo further into the warehouse, away from the door.
'What's her name?' Leo asked indicating Zoe.
(gosh, all that chit chat back there and now no ones on.)
(SO…..um….a few pages ago I was told that I could join in, hope that is still the case, going to make two characters)
Name: Karamate Tapps
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Appearance: Roughly 5'8", brown hair that always looks static filled, blue eyes, hands are shaky when blood sugar gets low or she gets exhausted
Personality: Very sarcastic, cynical, pessimistic, only reason she has survived this long, intense, protective
Occupation before the Plague: EMT, had volunteered since she was 18, read to kids on the weekends
Family: Dead
Weapon(s): Hunting daggers, sheaths at her side, will also get really creative if pressed
Other: Pansexual, incredibly soft spot for young children, loves to read and draw, can cook like a beast, also known as Karma
Name: Aname Paron
Age: 7
Gender: Female
Appearance: Roughly 4', blonde hair that is a little curly cropped short, hazelnut eyes
Personality: Bubbly, will try to find the best in everything, free with her love
Occupation: 2nd grader???
Family: Original family is dead, considers Karma a big sister
Weapon(s): Small knife Karma is teaching her to use
Other: Was scratched once, Karma found her and refused to give up after her group abandoned her, Aname pulled through, also known as Ana
After a few hours of walking through the countryside, Ana had complained that her feet were blistering. Karma had smiled softly and carried her until they found their campsite. It was unknown how long they had been walking, how many days, everything blended together. There was a warehouse in the distance, and Karma decides to head for it. A hoard had been roaming the countryside, only 23 of the dead. Sighing, Karma considers the fact that with a group it wouldn't have been a problem to take them out. She continued walking, eventually setting Ana down. Karma had been walking for a long time, and nodded off next to the kid.
"Karma! Karma wake up! A hoard! Come on, wake up!" The older girl wakes, and sees the hoard moving towards them at a good clip. Scooping up both their stuff and Ana, Karma starts to run, legs burning, breath heaving. I can't stop. Have to keep moving. Come on Karma. Once again she sees, the warehouse closer now. They could take shelter there. Hoping the door is open, she continues to run.
Crashing against it, the door is locked. Banging, she yells, "There is a hoard out here! Open the dang door! I have a kid with me, please!" Normally a proud soul, Karma begs.
Aberdeen pulls the door open slightly, then all the way to let them in, slamming it shut again.
The woman collapses against a wall, chest heaving for breath, clutching the child close to her. "Th-Thanks. We-we would have been screwed if-if we were caught." Catching her breath, Karamate looks over the warehouse occupants.
Happy, a small voice pipes up. "Hello! Thank you for letting us in. I am Ana, and this is Karma! We would have been zombie chow if you didn't let us in." Small, the kid seems excitable. No one in the group is sure of the last time that they had seen a kid.
Leo waved at the people who had just come in. 'Hi, I'm Leo. Did you met anyone named Cordelia while you were out there?' He signed.
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