on the road rp

-zombies encase from the earth and stumble to my tent, moaning in delight-

 

Rochelle: ? *Perks up, peeking into the tent and helping Lumnine*

 

Maria: -stops singing and has a wierd sense- something is wrong... -goes into bag taking out a gun running with her super fast running speed back to camp passing Adam and Jodie-
(Rochelle is awkward but super adorable haha I don't know!!)

 

-a zombie covers my mouth as I try to scream- Rocke, help!
-I rip the zombies arm in half as I crawl my way out-

 

I got plenty of running in with my old job. -Laughs- And yes, straying too far away from the group would be dangerous.

 

-kicks rapidly as I wish a hand to take me up, but now halfway sinking, only arms and head and chest showing
Uh....

 

Rochelle: *Taking her small dagger, bitting her bottom lip, taking care of as many zombies as she can at one time*

 

(That's okay, just remember she can't speak! )

 

(I'll join Girly :3)
Skilar Jensen
18

Quiet, smiles sometimes, nice, funny, has a British accent
Skill: Sword and Guns
(I'll add something if I forget 

 

(oh no, how stupid am I )

 

-clenches up from the ground, hugging rocke-

 

(I didn't mean the same last name, Boone, there we go :3)

 

Well, I worked for the CIA. My primary job was to gather intel, and kill anyone in my way. But I never liked the killing part. I guess the stealthy part was best, being able to be so quite, and be humored by how nobody hears you. But, killing played a huge part. I had to chase after people a lot, and be the one chased after. The CIA is how I got these knives. -Pops out knives- -Retracts- But, anyway, if I could go back, I wouldn't have joined.

 

Skilar: Sitting in her tent-

 

Maria: -races down into the tent shooting all the zombies she can with one hand and helping lumine with the other-