Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soap?
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Name: Darla Woll
Age: 20
Gender: female
Height: 5’2
Weight: 156
Eye color: blue
Hair color: black
Hairstyle: straight, long, straight bangs.
Skin tone: pale
Clothing/outfit: a red v-neck shirt with a leather jacket on top.
Personality: shy, quiet, reserved, withdrawn, and calm when you first meet her. After awhile she becomes snarky, rude, passionate, tough, and an all around badass.
Bio(how they got to the town): (tba)
Other: She’s that short girl you don’t mess with -
Thomas Anderson and Candelaria Valentina Gonzalo
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Name: Jessica Jamie Jackson
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 125
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Black
Hairstyle: straight, shoulder length.
Skin tone: pale.
Clothing/outfit: Black jeans, a white tee shirt, with a brown jacket over.
Personality: Quiet, observant, calm, open, careful, somewhat selfish. -
So, who should start?
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Probably Cody since it’s their plot.
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Sure, I'll start. Give me a bit. I just woke up though, soo)
It had been hours since she returned back to the bunker, along with the new person she came across. She spent that time removing the blood from herself, which had gotten onto her earlier as well. She was out gathering food and supplies at the time when she was out, and had gathered a bag full of canned goods and some water bottles as well she was able to find out. She had been in this place for a long time, months, years. She didn't keep count, really, of how long she had been stuck in this prison of a place. She did know that she was able to stay alive though, and that is what matters more. She wasn't a believer, but, if there was a god, he, or she, or they, have been looking down upon her then. -
A sigh left the thin lips of Thomas, his brows furrowed in annoyance as he eyed the female on the bed. He rubbed his temples and took slow breaths. "Why is she here?" Questioned Thomas. "She serves no purpose but, to sleep," Thomas said. He ran his fingers through blonde hair. Thomas leaned against the wall of the bunker. At the soft murmurs of a voice caused Candelaria to stir awake. Her eyes fluttered open, her brown eyes lingering around the room. "W-Where...Am I?" She said, her voice rough and full of panic. Candelaria could only remember fainting, seeing a face, remembering the blood, the blood of her sister. She wiped at her features sitting up from the bed. "Looks like sleeping beauty is finally awake," Groaned Thomas.
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(So they all live in the same house then?)
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I would assume so.))
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(Ok. Also, Change Darla’s weight to 105 pounds. Didn’t realize how weight worked, lol.)
Darla sat quietly in the corner, drawing mindlessly in her sketch pad, every now and then her eyes darting to watch her room mates bickering over the stranger Jessica brought home. -
Jessica heard a new voice speak, and she knew it was the new girl she had found. She turned around to face the girl, looking down at her form where she stood at. "Somewhere safe " Is all she says to her, before leaning against the wall. Looking around at the people that resided in this part.
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Candelaria sat herself up, folded her hands on her lap. She eyed each person in the bunker with caution. "And how is this place safe if I'm in a room with a bunch of strangers," Thomas scoffed. "If anything, you're the stranger," Thomas spoke up. He gestured to Jessica. "She was the one who brought you here," He added. "I...I remember her," Candelaria said. "Now...Who are you?" Questioned Thomas. "Do I have to introduce myself? Well.." Candelaria sighed. "I'm Candelaria, I was just visiting this town," Candelaria said. "Your turn savior," Thomas teased to Jessica.
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