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Ross followed along in silence, taking note of the hollow echoing in the corridor as the other survivors spoke around him. He looked around, the building was pretty bare until Violet had found a vending machine, void of soda but full of water. "At least water can't go flat." He thought out loud...

Marley had a bright smile on his face, excited to be playing another day. The work always exhausted him and they'd been losing some of their following to this so-called 'new band', but he had faith in the band's ability. He began tediously cracking all fingers with open palms, bending them until...

Ross chuckled quietly at the dialogue taking place between Violet and the smart-ass one, something that distracted him for a moment before Clarke shouted at two rats that went running down the hall. The man flinched but was mostly wondering how these small animals were surviving om the island...

Once sleeping, Marley snapped awake, his pupils large with shock for a moment before he came fully too. He rose from his position on the floor, stretching his legs and then his arms above his head, a heavy yawn escaping him before he was filled with an electric energy. "Oh, hey Lucis..." His...

Ross, upon seeing the brachiosaurus, was overcome with immense fear and amazement. The absolute heat radiating from the creature didn't help the humidity, but was astonishing nonetheless. "Well, on the 'bright' side, there's a better view from here than from the ship." He muttered under his...

Ross chuckled, "Nice to meet you too, Clarke, Violet, and you over there." He gestured to the man who had yet to speak his name, not expecting a greeting in doing so. He took a look over the beach, he was just on a cruise ship that was now a mess beneath the ocean's surface, and now he was going...

Ross stopped just in time to hear the plans of the other survivors, he immediately perked up. "You're going to look for a med station? I'm a nurse, mind if I join you?" He said, considering his attire he removed his soaking wet jacket and flung it into the sand. He barely noticed the distant...

Ross, who was a ways from many of the survivors, heard the shouting in the distance. The sound of rustling leaves making him feel sick, as the thought of being faced with large prehistoric animals didn't exactly appeal to him. "Daud, get up." Daud had just finished vomiting for the third time...

"Hey, is Ross there?" "Who is this?" "Dr. Fredrichson, I'm calling about-" "Dammit Daud, what the hell do you want?" "I just wanted to talk to my little brother, c'mon, I-" "I'm not... Your brother, Daud." "Will you at least hear me out?" "Ugh... Fine. What do you want." "So, you...

He said he was back in like, January. Dang. This rp had da potentials. See ya turts.

Yeah, real dead, yo.

The corners of Solo's mouth twitched up slightly at the tiny pup's high-pitched 'growls', the sound of a single close-mouthed chuckle escaping him. He lifted his head from it's previous position of rest on his nearly lanky forelegs, forcing every hair on his neck to shift. His head turned a bit...

Solo, with his golden gaze, watched the young pup approach from the far reaches of his periphery, though he would be able to hear those heavy-yet-light footsteps just as easily. This seemed to be a running gag with the mischievous youth, usually ending in a missed strike as the elder wolf pulled...

Richard Wiles - Forensic Psychologist It was to be Richard's first day working with the new team, and it was an early day for the insomniac. He had only gotten a few hours of sleep and he was seeing ghostly boar at the corners of his eyes as he took on another spoonful of cheap commercial...

Jackson laughed nervously, "...bye..." he glanced back over at the girl, "Noooooo, don't blame yourself... nuuu..." He took a few stiff steps away, luckily not running into this other strange girl as he did. "Mmmmmm..." He pulled his backpack around so that it was over his chest and unzipped it...

Jackson considered a friendly handshake, but found that his hands were clasped tight to his chest, never had a man with such a tall stature been so afraid of such a dainty lady. He held the letter firmly in his reddened fingertips, the envelope floated down onto the paved path. "I-I-I-I-I-" The...

Jackson Türsteher, a simple heir, walked uneasily down the Purgatory Path and looked at the people who walked nearby, the flitter of an envelope. It all seemed so graceful, and he was humbled to be in the presence of such a noble establishment. As he continued to walk, a similar envelope...

(Oh shoop.) Frederich cracked his elbows and knuckles purely out of habit, his eyes still focused and his mind remained foggy. In pondering the true personalities of those around him, the man came to realize he knew more about them than he thought, though this was all observed while in...

Frederich lowered his arms to his sides, tuning into the voices in the room, an uneasy feeling beckoning from the back of his mind. He doubted he had much to worry about, as he'd done training to control his titan form for this very purpose. He shifted his position, holding his hands behind his...

Frederich's muscles tensed slightly as his eyes regained their focus, he took a glanced at the faces of those around him, immediately remembering who these people were and most of the reasoning as to why he was in the presence of those in command. His eyes shifted to the person he assumed had...