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| Topic Started: Dec 28 2008, 08:06 PM (661 Views) | |
| Dragon | Dec 28 2008, 08:06 PM Post #1 |
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RosesAreRed VioletsAreBlue IfI'mSchizophrenic ThenIAmToo
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Not actually based on a video game (although it does draw inspiration from many, and a large amount from coversations I've had with SOD), but it's not based in the SCverse so I decided to shove it here. This is based in our world, but with... well, zombies. Always wanted to try out a 'survival-horroresque' RP, and I thought that if I'm gonna make one, I may as well get on it. The basic premise is simply a school trip with our characters as students (or as teachers or the bus driver if you wanna be a bit different) on the school's bus. Unfortunately, the bus breaks down as it makes it's way over a dirt road through some conveniently thick forest, leaving them stuck, also quite conveniently, outside 'Sunhappy Hotel'. Going in in the hopes of grabbing a room, I think it's pretty needless to say that 'things go down from there' (Sure me SOD, sue me). Anyway, on with the show... -------------------- Tree. Tree. Tree. Tree. David's eyes followed each one as it passed by the window. He hadn't wanted to go on the trip, but his parents had made him. It was 'for his education' after all. It wasn't that he was the type who purposefully went out of his way to enjoy himself rather than learn anything, far from it. Even so, he was of the opinion that things like this should stay in school time, and not take up what would usually be his free evenings. Bus drivers probably lost... his mind muttered to him, as a few more very similar trees passed his vision. A tanned hand pushed back the dark brown hair from his eyes, as he turned to stare down at his pad. Without thinking, he'd bought it with him so he had something to occupy him during the trip. Unfortunately, every time he tried to bring himself to doodle something, motion sickness set in, causing him to have to simply close his eyes and lie back. Not that he'd be able to draw a straight line anyway, what with the bus rocking about as it was. "Urgh..." his voice came out dryly, him having forgotten to bring a drink with him, "Remind me why I'm here again..." |
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| Spøkelse | Dec 29 2008, 12:00 AM Post #2 |
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Paramore owns you all.
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"Because you know I'd never be able to bear this alone." Came the voice of a girl from behind him. Her head appeared between the seats, staring down at his drawing pad. "And where's that drawing of the cat I asked for?" She asked again, smirking slightly. Ginny leaned back in her seat. She was skinny and small, wearing a hoodie with a plain t-shirt beneath it along with a pair skinny red jeans and a studded belt wrapped around her waist. Her blond hair sat untidy above her eyes, pushed more to the left, creating thick side-swept bangs. She had two purple streaks shining from her light hair. An iPod cord trailed from the case on her belt to the headphones in her ears carrying the faint sound of heavy vocals and bass lines to anyone nearby to her. She sighed, looking out the window as the passed the most boring part of the country. Where was the bus driver even taking them now? |
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| Tsurugi | Dec 29 2008, 02:41 PM Post #3 |
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Boktai > You.
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Laura jolted awake as the bus ran over a particularly large bomp in the road. Looking frantically around, she remembered where she was about the same time she realized that her glasses had fallen off her face. Replacing them on her face, she glanced out the window at the endless rows of trees. She'd lost track of how long they'd been on the bus, but it felt like they should be there by now. "Bored..." she muttered, pushing her brown hair out of her face and digging through her pockets for something to entertain her. Unfortunately for her, a candy wrapper and an iPod whose battery had long since died were not very entertaining. Letting out a sigh, she leaned against the window and started to doze off again. |
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| Dragon | Dec 29 2008, 07:29 PM Post #4 |
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David rifled through the pad, trying to check if he'd actually even bothered to start on the cat. Upoin finding out that he'd finished it, he quickly turned back again, trying to mentally block the horrible outcome as he had done previously. Maybe I should just try again later... he told himself. The bus suddenly began to falter, rocking slightly, slowing down and making a somewhat repetetive *k-chk* *k-chk* noise. A new commotion took over the students, most of which quite worried about either getting to their destination, or, as in David's case, getting back from it. As he leaned into the aisle, he saw the bus driver babbling to the teacher as he looked out for somewhere to pull over which wasn't simply more trees. "...What now?" |
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| Badx | Dec 29 2008, 07:44 PM Post #5 |
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Kill it! Dear sweet mother of sin, kill it!
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Latel sat in a seat in the back of the bus, head against the window and staring at his reflection This road is long, why are we moving? Or does it just look like we are? Where are we going... His thoughts consisted of this since the bus ride started and growing bored of that he began rummaging through his bag that took up the seat next to him, pulling out a notebook that he flipped through out of sheer boredom.
Edited by Badx, Dec 29 2008, 07:50 PM.
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| Spøkelse | Dec 29 2008, 08:16 PM Post #6 |
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Paramore owns you all.
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Ginny peered out into the aisle, not being able to hear much over the blasting music in her ears; but from the looks of things, the bus wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. She sighed, rolling her eyes. This was just what they needed. She thought to herself, pounding her knee in anger. She looked back to the window to see the same grove of trees sitting firmly in place. She wondered how long it would take to get them going again. "Well this sucks." She exclaimed to no one in particular. |
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| Dragon | Dec 29 2008, 08:36 PM Post #7 |
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As David watched the teacher continued to talk to the bus driver, the commotion across the aisle, on the other side of the bus, seemed to grow. As he turned to look, he noticed that, whilst on his side it seemed to be nought but trees, over on theirs, there seemed to be a large clearing. Leaning slightly, trying to get a view past the students who were crowded against the window, he saw a large tower, looming over the trees around it. 'Sunhappy Hotel' a big sign read at the top of it, in complete contrast to the dull miserable day. "Al-right you lot!" Mr. Mattison spoke as he turned away from the driver, "We seem to be having a little trouble with the bus," he paused as moaning ensued from the students gathered round, "Now we know this has been a long trip so far, so, if you're wanting to get out and stretch your legs for a bit whilst we have a look at the problem, that's fine by me." Barely managing to finish his sentence in time, he moved quickly into his seat so as to avoid being bowled over by the crowd of students all rushing their way to the door. David watched as person after person passed him, waiting for the initial stampede to make it's way past so that he could calmly get off. |
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| Spøkelse | Dec 29 2008, 09:09 PM Post #8 |
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Paramore owns you all.
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Ginny hopped up to join the throng of kids streaming from the bus. She jumped back into her seat as several kids bowled past her. "Hey watch it." She muttered, waiting for a moment until the kids passed. She started for the front, looking back to David for a moment. "C'mon then." She said, waving him forward. "Let's go see what we can get into." |
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| Riot! | Dec 29 2008, 11:10 PM Post #9 |
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SonicShadow Legend
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Riley stirred slightly in her seat as the bus came to a halt. She was a short girl wearing skinny jeans, a black Paramore shirt, and a brown jacket. She had medium length brown hair with green streaks and headphones constantly in her ear. She opened her eyes to see students piling off the bus. "We're here?!" she exclaimed, looking out the window. Disappointment set in as she realized the bus had broken down. "This is fun." she said to Ginny as she stepped behind her in the aisle. |
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| Spøkelse | Dec 29 2008, 11:15 PM Post #10 |
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Paramore owns you all.
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Ginny shrugged. "It'll only be fun if we can find something to get into." She said, hopping down the steps and onto the browning grass. She looked around, spotting the hotel in the distance. "Sunhappy Hotel?" Ginny asked, raising an eyebrow at the building. "Huh." |
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