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Post by Alyson Parol on Oct 15, 2012 17:13:17 GMT -5
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Reaching the top of her old high school's stairway, Alyson thought it a good idea to take a quick breather before actually going inside. With her back now to the door, the young lady took a seat on the top step and marveled the once familiar sights of her home town. I sure hope El doesn't mind that I decided to take a trip today. Pulling her arms up to the tops of her knees, Aly sunk her face into them, all the while keeping watch for walkers or other garden variety monsters. The whole time she couldn't shake the feeling that she should have just stayed back at the Inn, but with being there day in and day out it was getting to be too much for her to take.
Shifting her thoughts, and her gaze, Alyson was hoping to find something of use out here today. This wasn't really all for her. If she was going to try and convince El to let her out more often, she had to prove that she could be just as useful running missions. There has to be something, anything...maybe medicine in the old nurses office. Just then a gust of wind picked up and fluttered a chunk of cardboard across the street. The noise was enough to jolt Alyson out of her trance and get her back up on her feet again.
Peeking through the broken windows, the brunette wanted to be more sure that it was safe. When she saw no sign of movement, Aly slowly opened the door and entered in the same manner. Entering took her out of the sunlight and the first thing she noticed was that it was just a little more chilly in the school then it had been outside, a little scarier too. Well Alyson, welcome to Silent Hill... Allowing the door to finally close behind her, Aly pushed on, down what used to be one of the freshmen hallways. Tagged! Open
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Post by Lance Mulford on Oct 16, 2012 15:52:32 GMT -5
 
Lance had been walking down the street, feeling a cold breeze brush against his body. His black locks of hair and blown about his face, using his hands to remove them from his eyes. God damn, it was becoming colder and colder by the day. Wasn't it near the end of October? Just perfect. If he didn't find a suitable home before snow started to fall, things would probably go down to hell for the most part. Lance sighed, continuing on with his walk, seeing that Kingsford High School was not too far away.
"Well it's right there. I might as well go check it out," Said the raven haired teen as he headed towards the building. As he did, he sneezed into his jacket, rubbing his nose on the top part of his shirt. Great. This could be a sign that he was catching a cold. Oh well, Lance wanted chaos as a gift, so of course he would need to have some negative side effects.
"I'll need to get some medicine too...I wonder if the nurse would have anything..." That was a thought. Deciding that it was his only course of action for now, Lance went on ahead, finally getting to the front of the school. He peaked his head inside, carefully listening for any suspicious sounds.
"Hmm...?" The adolescent sounded softly, coming in to listen even closer. No...those footsteps he was hearing couldn't be a zombie's. These sounded more stable than theirs'. So another person was here today? What would be more fun than having a small conversation with another human being, or murdering another person if they were dangerous? Already feeling a bit excited, Lance started to walk towards the direction of the sound, the freshman hallway.
Finally, he caught the site of a girl that seemed to be near the same age as him. He continued to follow her for a little bit until he broke the silence in the hallway.
"It's nice to see someone hasn't been zombiefied yet," Said Lance with a smirk.
TAG: Alyson
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Post by Alyson Parol on Oct 16, 2012 20:04:27 GMT -5
  Walking down the hall in silence had started to get to Aly. In an attempt to create some atmosphere she started to run her hand along the wall of lockers. It wasn't a loud gesture, just enough to rattle the doors a little. The sound eased her mind, kind of like the little black fan she used to run during the night to help her sleep back at home. Reflecting upon her old life again put her in a distracted state. It was almost a blessing in disguise that someone had been trailing her, one that she could’nt really see in the moment.
When the sound of a voice reached her ears, Alyson let out a yelp like scream, only to turn on a dime with her hands up as if she was in a bad Japanese fighting movie. With her brows furrowed, and stance low she felt almost like Lucy Liu, ready to kick ass and take names. Only after a moment she realized that there was no reason to have assumed such a lame fighting position. “Oh...I am...SO sorry, I really don't know why I...I mean Walkers can't talk so..." The stranger didn't look familiar to her, but her un-failing kind nature wouldn't allow her to go along her way without at least saying sorry to the person that she had almost Shanghaied. “Umm my name is Alyson by the way, can I ask for yours?" Casually approaching the young man, Aly was already making plans to take him back with her once she was done here. The danger of having found another person never really set in for her. It was almost like any other day for her, just another face at her old high school. It was perhaps one of the greater downsides to her being kept at the Inn all the time.
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Post by Lance Mulford on Oct 17, 2012 16:38:25 GMT -5
Lance gave a smirk and waved his hand towards the girl's direction.
"It would've been sad if you WEREN'T ready to defend yourself. With the zombies, any person could possibly be an enemy," He said with a playful smirk on his face, releasing a yawn and stretching his arms afterwards.
"But don't worry, I don't have any plans against you. I just came here on a walk and thought there could be some useful things in the school." What he said was actually true, he had came here on a walk and decided to get some supplies before going back to a small shelter of his.
"Nice to meet you Alyson, I'm Lance," His head then turned towards the lockers, examining them carefully with his eyes.
"I have an idea...." Said Lance as he turned his back towards Alyson.
"These lockers.....can you imagine what kind of stuff people may have left in them? There could be some unspoiled food and even drinks in them...And I'm sure the school store will have hoodies that we could wear since it's getting cold." The boy hasn't even been there for a few minutes, and he was already thinking of all the treasure that could be in the school. It could have been possible that most people didn't want to risk the trip to the school, or they just hadn't thought of the possible advantages of it.
"So, do you want to help me get supplies? We can split stuff up fifty, fifty," Lance asked the girl. He wondered what kind of answer she would give him, hopefully a yes since he'd be bored all by himself.
TAG: Alyson
NOTES: Treasure Hunting :) and sorry that this post may be a bit bad ;w;
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Post by Alyson Parol on Oct 17, 2012 19:56:54 GMT -5
Relieved to hear that he hadn't taken any offense to her action, Aly suddenly felt much better about having continued contact with him. In the back of her mind she could hear El yelling at her for doing something like getting to know a stranger before she had a chance to clear them, but at the same time Aly knew she was a big girl, capable of clearing people on her own. Lance huh? That's a nice name... Taking note of the name and his seemingly laid back nature, Aly proceeded to listen to what he had to say.
“Sounds like you have a plan, but it seems odd that you'd be willing to split the bounty with a stranger." Pausing a moment allowed Aly to think. It was plain as day that she was chastising herself mentally for having made the comment she did. “That sounded really rude...I'm sorry, I've not talked to anyone other then this one girl I'm living with and well she's just used to my lack of manners." Scratching the back of her head, Aly was eager to move the conversation along. “I would love to help, I'm sort of out here to collect some stuff for home anyway so not having to work alone would be nice." Picking a locker at random, Aly tried to open it just to make sure that it hadn't been set to open without the combo. When the door didn't come open Aly looked back to Lance. “So then McGuiver, what's the plan to get these open?" Tapping the base of the locker with her foot, the brunette hoped that there was a plan going on in his head, because she was drawing a blank.
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Post by Lance Mulford on Oct 19, 2012 22:44:53 GMT -5
The girl had said that it was weird for him to split a bounty with a stranger, then beginning to apologize for that comment, seeing it as rude. This caused Lance to chuckle a little, giving that trademark of a smirk again.
"Don't worry about t. I don't care that much about manners," He said before cracking his neck a little. She had explained before he talked, that she was living with a girl who didn't mind her 'lack of manners'. So she has a partner for survival? Would that also mean they have a stable shelter and source of supplies? Alyson went over to test if the lockers were unlocked, and like it was guessed, they were as locked as ever. It was then that the girl had came to Lance, asking if he had any ideas.
"Well let's see...they have to have a key to open any locker they want right? So I'd guess it would be in the office." He then looked towards the direction where the office would be located. While he was there, Lance could possibly find some other helpful materials.
"Shall we go, Alyson~?" The raven haired teen asked her. Now this could be quite the adventure.
TAG: Alyson
NOTES: A little short sorry D; And I loved your post :)
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