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Crowteeth {Nomad Gen
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2016-03-07 01:08:51
Give it All or Die Trying
Mankind has been mostly wiped out. A serve disease eating through the population so quickly that no one could have seen it come, but the strange thing was that anyone under the age of sixteen wasn’t touched by the sickness. But those older than sixteen and the adults were turned into something else, a monster, a thing that ate children and worked in groups with little intelligence. They were some strange mash of a zombie with the mindset of a wolf. Most often they were faster, stronger, and tended to work in groups with pack like dynamics that they used to hunt. So the kids thrown into this world head first had to get smarter, had to become just as ruthless as the cannibals hunting them around every corner, they have to give it their all in everything they do or die trying. And in a crumbling Venice, Italy any miss step can send you plunging into the waters below where you may not come out from. Some areas of the city have even begun to fall into the deep buildings that mark the original city, and it’s in these dark areas that adults could be hiding. The only hope for the kids from Saint Valentine’s Academy is to get to the other side of the island, get a boat, and pray that not everywhere was effected and help could be found on the Murano.

.:The Rules:.
• All LioDen rules apply. Make sure you follow them.
• No powerplaying, godmodding, etc. You don’t need to ask for permission before starting a fight, but you cannot automatically defeat or kill your opponent without the other player’s permission. Let’s keep fights fair. Also remember that every action has a consequence. And one wrong move may very well end with a death.
• Fade to black when necessary (18+ content, excessive gore/violence, and birthing).
• This roleplay will have some dark/mature overtones. Keep that in mind before joining.
• This is a semi-literate to advanced roleplay. You will be required to post at least one paragraph (five sentences) and use proper grammar.
• Please try to be active. If you need to go on a hiatus let me know.
• Slots for this roleplay will be limited, but I may open more slots after more schools are discovered.
• Do not use someone's artwork for your character unless it was specifically made for you (and in that case I'll need proof).
• Put ‘Cabbage’ In the other if you read the rules!
• Up too four characters per person to start with, If I see you can handle them then you may request another character.
• Saint Valentine’s Academy was a middleschool mixed with a highschool. SO most of the kids will be eleven to sixteen year olds, but there will be a small amount of slots open to have a kid younger then that but they must be with an older student to act as a protector.

.:Rules of the Kids:.
• It is not known if being bitten, or coming into contact with the saliva or blood of an ‘adult’ or stranger is contagious as most of those who have come close enough don’t tend to make it out.
• The adults or teens over sixteen are often referred to as strangers or hounds.
• There are a few other schools in the area such as Morrison’s Highschool and Elementary, and Rose’s Academy for Young Women. But it is unknown if there is anyone still surviving there.
• Food is scarce, most of the places where it is found is guarded or used as traps by strangers.
• There are dogs on the island, most of them are feral or rabid and are to be treated as a threat.
• Anything can be a weapon, so use it.
• Sometimes there are kids who weren’t going to any of the schools and are often tourists children. Some are dangerous and Some aren’t. Both are to be treated as a threat until it is found out if they mean any harm.
• It is currently unknown if turning seventeen will cause the start of the disease in your body.
• Any kid under the age of ten will have to be guarded from attacks.
• It is not known if any adult were immune to the disease….


Saint Valentine’s Academy
.:Chosen Leader:.(0/1)
.:Fighters:.(2/5)
Rius Marlow|Male|15
Felix Nelson|Female|15
.:Medic:.(1/1)
Astian Spiros|Male|15
.:Gatherers:.(2/5)
Brynjar Holtzclaw|Male|14
Paweł Klimek|Male|11
.:Kids Younger Than Nine:.(0/2)

.:Tourist Kids:.(1/4)
Tiana Cryders|Female|16



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Trash Panda (#69500)

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Posted on
2016-03-07 01:23:57
((Imma just go ahead and start this off~<3)))

Astian Spiros | 15 | ♂ | Medic | Mentions: None | In the Kitchen

Astian looked around the kitchen rather aimlessly, unsure of what he should be doing. He was useless when it came to the culinary arts, and really everything that didn't have to do with math or science, so all he was really doing at the moment was looking up, then down at his medicine-filled bag, then up again, hair tending to fall over his face each time he did. Perhaps the others in the group would figure out something to do with the supplies they had at hand, but he honestly had no idea.



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Edited on 07/03/16 @ 08:24:28 by Teddy (#69500)

Pembroke (#717)

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2016-03-07 13:28:28
Paweł Klimek | 11 | ♂ | Gatherer | Mentions: None | Location: Kitchen

"Before you leave, Paweł, your father and I would like to give you something very special." By those words, Paul was nearly trembling with excitement. He expected it to be something cool, something that Andrzej had- like a high-tech camera. He'd already put it out to be a camera and when his mother presented a small, open box to him with a blocky phone inside, his excitement fell. "It's a phone, you can call home with it. If you ever find yourself needing someone to talk to, you can give us a call. If you need anyone else, you can talk to your brother." His mother explained as he curiously took the phone out of the box, turning it over in his thin fingers. It had a single button on it and a small, glass interface on it and a thick antenna.

He didn't want to be rude. So he thanked them with a "Thanks," just before his mother presented him with a brand new disposable camera. "I want you to take lots of pictures on your trip and make sure you save space on it for pictures of your new friends." She said, patting his back.

"Paweł! You're so slow! Come on! We're going to miss the bus to the airport! And I don't know about you, but I don 't want to spend my senior year here!" Andrzej called from the landing. Paul gave his mother and father one last hug before racing to join his brother, suitcase bumbling behind him.


...

Paweł had taken up residence in the kitchen, holed up in a dirty corner. Most of his time was spent curled up in his corner, not making a sound. But today, today was a little different. He hasn't seen Andrzej at all- even after checking his messy dorm room. He knew his brother some times left home for awhile to go on small photography trips. All the places he got to go made Paul very jealous. But he loved his brother nonetheless. Paul had the phone his mother gave him out, his thumb hovering over the picture of the house. He might as well try and see if anyone answered the phone. They could help him out. Maybe they knew where Andrzej was? Paul pressed the button and held the phone up to his ear which was covered by his wavy, brown locks.

The phone rang for awhile because it went to voice mail, "Hello! You've reached the Klimek family voicemail. Feel free to leave a message and someone might be around to return your call in a few weeks time or something li-
Andrzej!"

The voicemail always used to make Paweł laugh. His brother had decided to make it to set it to something other than the boring default one and he'd been in the process of taking advantage of this and had ended up being caught. They'd never had the heart to change it. Letting out a quiet chuckle, Paul relished the moment before that small chuckle turned into quiet crying. His family almost always picked up the phone and it was rare for there to be voicemails. He could always try calling back, but Paweł really didn't know how much battery the phone had and he remembered he hadn't charged it in awhile.

Throwing the phone to the ground with a loud clatter, Paweł buried his head in his hands and began to sob. Only a little aware that someone else might be in the room.



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Ichigo (#8268)

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2016-03-08 20:00:13
Felix | Female | Fighter | Kitchen | Mentions: Astian, Pawel

Planting her hands on her denim clad thighs, Felix bent down in order to achieve a better view of the contents in the fridge, contemplating what she should attempt to make as her stomach growled softly. Ever since the world went chaotic about a week ago, she could count on less than one hand the meals she had eaten, having spent the majority of the time locked up in her room as she digested the realization they were now living in a seemingly apocolyptic world with no one to turn to for help. She had no illusions as to why her Aunt Robyn had not answered her cell phone in the past five days for she had witnessed first hand the monsters that lurked outside the safety of the academy gates. 'HOUNDS' That had been the name strapped to those savage beasts by her schoolmates, which suited them well considering there very animalistic behavior they portrayed.

'No! this is not the time to fall back into dark thoughts' Felix told herself firmy as she focused her emerald gaze back to the shelves of food, smirking when she caught site of a plate of raw chicken breasts. Pulling them out and setting them on the counter, she turned back and dug through the upper cupboards until she found a full can of alfrado sauce and noodles. The food was still pretty well stocked for the time being, but they would soon have to ration if they wished to survive. 'Well... a big batch of chicken alfrado will have to do.' She decided, grabbing the needed materials to cook said meal and fixed her long ebony hair into a ponytail. Just before she could turn on the stove she was interupted by the sounds of soft sobbing, causing her to look up in order to seek out the cause. First her eyes landed on a dark haired kid wearing glasses that covered hazel colored eyes, and she recognized him as being her own age.. perhaps even in the same grade but could not recall his name for the life of her. His body language seemed to be tense, and she couldn't blame him, but he was not the source of the crying. Then her gaze landed on a small child curled in a corner of the room, clearly younger than herself, and her heart tightened when she noticed the tears rolling from those big brown eyes.

Abandoning the ingredients on the counter, she slowly approached the young boy, pushing her bangs out of her eyes as she kneeled down to his level. Maneuvering the sword strapped to her belt into a more comfortable position, she tried to catch the young boys gaze. "Hey shhh, what's with the tears?" She asked gently, refraining from touching him in case he got startled, her green eyes full of warmth and concern.



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Edited on 09/03/16 @ 03:02:45 by Ichigo (#8268)

Pembroke (#717)

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2016-03-09 14:42:41
Paweł Klimek | Male | 11 | Mentions: Felix | Location: Kitchen

The brothers were under the premise that they were going to a dentist's appointment, which Paweł was particularly unhappy with while Andrzej stayed enthusiastic in an attempt to cheer up his younger brother. They were sitting in the backseat together while his mother drove. Paweł, being the small 7 year old he was at the time was still in a booster seat. He was looking sullenly out the window until his brother poked him gently in the ribs. "Cheer up! It's not so bad! Besides, afterwards, they give you free candy. It's ironic, really." Paweł only weakly batted his brother's arm away.

Suddenly, the scenery changed. They'd driven out of town and Paweł knew- this was definitely not the way to the dentist's office that's for sure. Paul looked up where his mom drove, strangely happy with the radio playing a little too loudly in the background. "Mom? Where are we going?" Paweł asked meekly. After saying that his mother was silent and she gave no response. She merely drive on, looking at the winding dirt road in front of her.

Before Paweł could sit back and relax, the car rolled to a stop and Andrzej was first to tear off his seat belt and hop out of the car while Paul fumbled around with the buckles of his car seat. He was last, as always to get out of the car and was surprised to see not a dentistry practice, but a small farmer with a German Shepherd Dog female lounging in the grass while her puppies nipped and played with one another. Paul didn't suspect anything until a man approached them from the depths of his garage, telling them to pick whichever puppy they liked.

Andrzej was instantly drawn to a black pup that seemed to be the leader of the litter, while Paweł's mother favored a sleepy, black and tan puppy that fell asleep in her arms. Paul didn't want to admit that he was drawn to a pup that didn't stick out much. She was happy following her more rambunctious litter mates. Paweł slowly approached the agouti female pup and was happy to see she took an interest in him. She played with his shoe laces and even Andrzej realized that the Paweł may have found the one. "Mama? Can we get this one? She's really nice and sweet." Paweł looked up at his mother with the agouti pup in his arms. Andrzej had joined him and gave a slight nod of his head.

She was the one.


...

And now, here Paweł was, crying in s kitchen, thinking about the day that he picked out the family dog. And how Andrzej named her "Kaja". Which Paweł was perfectly content with. He still had his backpack with him with little odds and ends that he treasured. Behind his floppy copper hair, he noticed a girl who who had taken note of his crying. Lifting his chin up to meet her emerald eyes. He blubbered out a small, "I'm looking for my brother... I-I don't know where he went." Paweł then seized the opportunity to dig through his backpack for the picture of his brother and their dog that was taken right before they left to go to Saint Valentine's. Seizing the photograph, he held it up so she could see it, but Paweł's eyes averted to the side. "H-his name is Andrzej and he came here for his last year of school. Have you seen him? A-and that's our dog. Her name is Kaja." Paweł trembled a little before he set the picture down. His body was racked with hitching sobs and he buried his face in his hands. "I-I miss them both. And I want to go home." He said, which came out almost in a squeak.

He was embarrassed to be crying so much, but he couldn't help it. He loved his brother so much and little did he know what had happened as Andrzej was 18 years old. In fact, he knew little about what was happening outside and chose to avoid it when he sensed a shift in the mood of the students attending. He was a mess right now and all he wanted as his brother and a puppy kiss on the cheek from Kaja so that he knew everything would be okay. His spit was causing his hands to stick to his face and Paweł peeled them away, trying as best he could to regain composure, despite a reddened face and eyes rimmed with red from his sobbing.

{I'm sorry for any autocorrect fails. I got a new phone yesterday and I'm trying to get ahold of it. :) And I also apologize for the length of my posts. I very much enjoy writing for Paweł and developing him as a character. Whether you love me or hate me for writing so much, that's up for you to decide. xD}



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