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48,402 | 1,305 | 67 | 993 | 1,646 | Utaho knocked away the pencil thrown at her with a lot of ease. She was so pissed that even if she had hurt herself with it, she wouldn't have noticed anyway. "Of course not, bitch! Now-!" She was about to pull Shoske towards her and deliver his righteous punishment... Until the announcement came on. It was creepy as hell, that much was for sure. Kirari and Ami seemed really creeped out. When she heard it, Utaho let go of Shoske and stood up. It seemed way more important than beating the shit out of some idiot that wasn't even worth her time. She put her hands in the pockets of her hoodie and approached the window, standing beside Kurisa. Ami and Kirari went to where she was too and looked at the scene going on outside.
"W-Wha!? What is happening?" Escaped Kirari's lips. The white haired girl couldn't believe what was happening outside, and she took a pair of steps back before falling down. Ami rushed to her side, while Utaho just watched, astonished at what was happening. "Uta-chan... What is happening out there?!" Ami asked her. Utaho simply stayed silent for a while. "Uta-chan?" She asked again.
"Dunno...." She got away from the window, still pretty surprised at what was happening, but sounding oddly calm. She then approached Kurisa, and motioned with her head for both Kirari and Ami to come with them as well. Ami helped a wobbly Kirari stand up and they also walked to where Utaho was. "But you are right, Kurisa. We can't just stay here. Those things will probably eat us." Even though she tried to sound as calm as always, it was a reality that her legs were shaking like crazy. Ami put a hand on Utaho's shoulder, to calm her down. She didn't have that luxury, though. The stupid ass president ran away on his own. "Wait, you fuckin' fou-!" Before she could finish, it was already too late and the president was no more. It was good that Kirari and Ami didn't move like, at all, from where Utaho was. If they had been as stupid as the prez, they'd be dead by now too. Only a question remained in her head. "How the hell did he got elected president." She whispered, and it made her laugh a bit.
She turned to face Kurisa again, both Kirari and Ami following her actions. "I am pretty dumb, so..." Utaho turned to Kirari, who let out a little gasp after her friend's eyes posed over her.
"E-Eh? Y-Yes, I think... it would be a good idea to do that. What else can we do? Those things are swarming the stairs." She said, turning to see the place where the president had disappeared into.
"Then, we are with ya, Kurisa." Utaho finished, while Ami and Kirari both nodded at Kurisa. | Name: Utaho Rinnosuke
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Class: 3-D
Personality: Utaho is a delinquent, first and foremost, and as so, she always has a tough act on and a deathly glare on her face. Her fuse is fairly short and she'll probably beat the shit out of you once she explodes. She holds nothing back against anyone, no matter who they are, if they insult her, they can consider themselves dead meat. She also likes picking on the weak, and will probably continue doing so until they show any kind of resistance against her harassment. Of course, this means that most of the times, the only way she knows how to solve things is by using her fists, and always leaving the brains part out. Utaho is also fairly dumb, and probably a person with which you shouldn't speak to with complicated words.
Of course, that's not all there is to Utaho, though. She may seem like any other asshole of a woman to everyone, but those that have indeed gotten to know her are aware of her friendly nature, and how she always puts her friends first. If you ever show to her that you've got enough guts as to stand up to her, or even withstand one of her punches, then you'll probably gain her respect, and friendship, and she's the kind that would go to great extremes just to see her friends happy and well. She doesn't bully those who show some guts out of sheer respect, but anyone that is spineless enough as to bow to the will of a single woman.... well, she doesn't respect them even as a person. And even so, she is not arrogant. She thinks of herself as only a woman, and is pretty down to earth in that aspect. She knows there are countless people better than her, at academics mainly, but, in her own twisted way, she also worries that those talented people might not be ready for what the world holds for them.
Background: Utaho grew up in a household with nothing but men in it, so she had to learn how to defend herself from her older brothers, and quick. At first, they didn't really pick on her or anything, to be honest, they loved her very much, but what was just awful was the fact that they treated her just like how they would treat any other guy. While young, Utaho wore her hair short as a consequence of this. Playing rough with your bigger brothers usually develops some skill in you, such as fighting. Utaho was able to learn moves from seeing them once in TV and could replicate them to almost perfection, in fact, she thinks that's her only redeemable quality.
She was able to survive her older brothers, but nothing could have prepared her for what was awaiting her in middle school. Yes, elementary school was a walk in the park, everything is fairly easy, and Utaho managed to get average grades, but middle school? That's when the problems started. Most of her history was filled with failing marks. One could even say she was somewhat depressed, and her little group knew it. Around that time, they used to pick on an intelligent, loner girl who always got high grades. Of course, these kinds of things (usually) do not last forever. One day, the girl finally decided to stand up against them, even going as far as to punch one of them, and she gained Utaho's instant respect and friendship. Thanks to that girl, she has been able to at the very least pass exams.
Skills: She is very skilled at fighting, not any particular discipline, more like street fighting. She is also semi-skilled in home economics (she had to cook for a family of men) and also semi-skilled at sewing. She's bad at anything school related besides the aforementioned two.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurisa Shuiji: "Well, what can I say about the guy? He knows how to kick ass and he does it well enough for me to invite him over to kick some ass together from time to time. I like him, definitely so. The only bad thing is that he ain't one to talk much. It'd also be nice if he was a bit more intelligent.
Other: She is into cute things, and even her phone is decorated with cute-ish things all over. And also, "They Ate Shoske!".... Poor guy. D: |
48,403 | 1,305 | 68 | 302 | 2,579 | The announcement terrified Mi. It was terrifying. Mi was frisking out, but she tried not to show it. As Mi gas trying to figure out what was going on, a rational part of her brain told her one thing. You are great with medicine. Get stuff from the nurse's office. She was out last time you went, Mi thought to herself, standing up and dashing to the exit of the gym. She maneuvered through the crowd, breaking off of the panicking mass of students in order to beeline to the nurse's office. Mi didn't think about weapons. She thought about what she was good at. Medicine. And so that was what she was going to get.
As Mi ran through the halls and slammed open the doors to the nurse's office she frantically looked inside, making sure it was empty. She then looked around and saw a messenger bag. She picked it up and began to shove medical supplies in it. Every now and then she would look over her shoulder at the door, and much to Mi's relief she didn't see anything. Once Mi had filled the messenger bag with medicine, bandages, and other medical items she left the office. Mi skittishly eyed the halls and rooms as she left, she was highly alert for any signs of anything. She didn't want to be attacked and die. Mi wanted to survive. So being alert was the only thing she could do. | Name: Mi Kiyoshi
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Class: 1-A
Personality: Mi is shy, to say the very least. She doesn't quite know how to start a conversation, and if she managed to get into a conversation she didn't quite know how to keep the conservation up. In conversations she would look to the sides, avoiding eye contact. However Mi does have a large amount of patience, so she can tolerate most people being rude.
Mi also loves to help people. She will help someone if they are hurt if she can. She cares more about other people than about herself. She admires strong people, though she doesn't really show it. She tends to stray away from human interactions.
Background: Mi grew up an only child with a single parent. Her father had died while Mi was young and so Mii's mother raised her alone. Mi's mother was a doctor, and so she was gone most of the time and when she was, she would be studying medical procedures and so Mi was taught quite a few medical skills by her mom. Mi enjoyed learning about medicine. She would ask her mom to teach her more and more in exchange for Mi doing the housework.
As Mi got older, school became sort of awkward for her. She was small for her age and so most of the girls in her class treated her like a little doll. They would mess with her hair. Mi's shy demeanor didn't really help stop the treatment from the other girl's though she didn't really mind it
Skills: Mii is skilled with medicine and has a large amount of medical knowledge. She's pretty good at at cooking and cleaning and is quite a fast runner, though she sucks at fighting
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships: N/A
Other: "They Ate Shoske" |
48,404 | 1,305 | 69 | 1,013 | 86 | When Mi fell to the ground, it was both a relief and a sorrow for Yukito. He was happy there was someone as reserved, and even with somewhat same qualities. However, a person like Yukito would- could never wish for something like that. But it was really no time for relief, as the bully was fuming red, and his female followers were crossing their arms. "You know what? Both of you are bitches! Fuck this class and it's little shitheads! I'm out!" he exclaimed, charging out of the gym, knocking over one of Yukito's former friends, Shingen, in the process. "Move, ya fat nerd!" Shingen was pushed to the wall, and Yukito frowned. What was the P.E. teacher doing? At the most of the student's knowledge, he was out to do SOMETHING... The boy with glasses stood up, and walked to Mi, holding out a hand for her to grab. "What a waste of knowledge, that boy. You need help?" He said to Mi with a smile on his face, and he looked at Shingen. "Sorry bro. We'll get back at him someda-" But he was interrupted by three somewhat girly screams.
The two girl followers ran back shrieking into the gym, as a bloody bully was crawling in. "H-HELP!! IT'S A... A ZOMBIE!! HE-" Splurch. That was the sound of his neck almost being chewed in half, and he instantly went quiet, a pool of blood forming around his face. All the kids in the gym shrieked and panicked, and flurried around to exit while they still could. And the one eating? The P.E. Teacher, now a pale, grisly shade of gray. Yukito almost literally cried. Fat ol' Shingen was running away, but he was stopped by a wave of people, knocked to the ground. Yukito, in a rush of adrenaline that he didn't know he was coming, pulled Shingen over, and dragged the fat boy with him to the Tech room. "Come on, we don't have long, we need to escape!" He was almost flooding his face with tears at this point, tears of sadness and tears of fear. Hopefully they could survive in the world which seemed to be falling apart.
As this was going on, the PA went on, and someone spoke. "Attention Students. Please remain calm and follow your teachers orders and evacuate the school in a calm and orderly manner. I will repeat. Please remain calm. There is an issue going on outside and we must eva-What!? What are you doing here!? NO GET AWAY! GET AWAY FROM ME!! SOMEONE HELP! THEY'RE INSIDE THE SCHOOL! AHH!! HELP!! IT HURTS! GAAH!! HELP ME! HE-" Yukito shook his head, closing his head. This day... This day was probably the worst day of his life. Nothing in the entire world could beat his pain. He came into a quiet sob, before seeing Paneru Yagyuu being attacked by what seemed to be a zombie. This girl, even though they probably didn't know who he was, was the person Yukito secretly admired. She was the smartest person Yukito knew, not to mention her kind and gentle personality. "N-no! Yagyuu-sama!" He was running to the victim, Shingen in hand, who was also in shock. | Name: Yukito Amamiya
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Class: 1-A
Personality: Yukito is extremely studious and nerdy, trying to learn all there is about the world he lives in, and the people that live in it. Socially, he is somewhat shy and quiet, but kind and generous, and will not hesitate to try to help a good person in need. He can easily make a decision, and stick with it, but at some times (when he is in a bad state or in panic) it is hard for him to think rationally and he won't stay calm. Regarding his pansexuality, he hasn't spoken of it to his family and friends. He does, however, not try to hide it, as he doesn't want to accidentally lose the chance of love. (And he doesn't flirt. I don't think people like him flirt.)
Background: Geography, physics, math, history, you name it, he's almost definitely got it. What he lacks in strength and personality he excels in intelligence. Yukito's parents are very strict, but they strive for him to be the best, and they wish to enroll him in a prestigious college. In his family life, he has two siblings, an older brother and a younger brother, and his extremely strict parents. His older brother is the slacker of the family, the one who stays home all day doing jack shit. His grade-school level younger brother on the other hand, learned from Yukito and is on par with about a middle school student's intellect. Though Yukito's family isn't even close to the richest, he still was pressured to do his best, by family and friends. From an average person's perspective, they would probably think Yukito's background is pretty average. But the reason why he needs to strive is not just the prestigious college, but his parents. His parents, although very smart and responsible, did not make close to the right decisions in high school/college. They, instead of studying and learning, chose to go with friends and have fun, fool around, and throw parties when no homework or projects were assigned. If it were not for this, Yukito would probably be rich- but also a delinquent like Utaho. But these past mistakes made by his family give him an inside hope to never give up.
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Skills:
Geography/World History
Yukito is extremely interested and proficient in the field of Social Studies {Geography/History}, and was even the champion of a regional contest in the subject. This is his best grade, and his grade in this maintains a beautiful A+. He knows all the capitals of the world, from Moscow in Russia to Yaren in Nauru, and even the smaller countries like Bhutan and Georgia. This is obviously his favorite class.
(SUPERIOR INTELLECT WILL BEAT YOU ANYDAY BRO)
Math
As this is also a core class and a very important one as well, Yukito is forced to excel in this. Even though he is not interested in it, he is forced to try to be the best in his class at it, although he himself doesn't think of it that way. That, of course, doesn't mean he does not like the mathematics subject in general. He still believes it is sometimes fun, and crucial to graduate and make lots of money.
Life Sciences/Physics
Although Yukito loves the hands-on part of this subject, and he loves learning about certain parts of Science. But the only problem for Yukito is the arduous, boring lessons and lectures given to the students. In this subject, he seems to excel in organic life, including reproduction, the ecosystem, and cells. (Life Sciences)
Physical Education
He can run. He can jump. But he sucks at everything else. Staying up all night studying and doing entirely academic, indoor activities takes a toll on your physical performance. Although he does exercise occasionally to keep his weight low and his good looks staying fresh.
Extracurricular activities
Yukito is in three different clubs, the Chess, Honors, and the Cooking Clubs. (Yes, I just made those up ;.;) He also knows how to play and practice the piano, but I don't think that would really matter in a zombie apocalypse.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Mi Kiyoshi
Yukito only really talked to his very small group of friends, but that doesn't mean he doesn't notice the other kids in his class. His relationship with Mi is unknown, as he hasn't really interacted with her.
Paneru Yagyuu
Paneru is not even an acquaintance to Yukito, as he probably doesn't even notice the poor boy. But since Paneru is an older, class 2 student, Yukito looks up to him as a sort of "role model". Not to mention his kind personality, one that Yukito would try to adopt.
Other: Yes. The tag is right, he is a nerd. Just like me.
They ate Shoske! (What else did they eat?) |
48,405 | 1,305 | 70 | 1,544 | 335 | Paneru smiled warmly as his hair danced around his face from the wind that had suddenly picked up. He was certainly grateful that Kurogane-sama had agreed to help him. He didn't seem as bad as everyone said...though, he did seem a bit distant. Of course he was there physically, but...off in his own world on a mental level. It was hard to explain or comprehend for Paneru, but that's what he sensed. A fellow with a possibly unfortunate past or perhapse, present. In any case, Paneru lit up when Megumi decided that she was coming with them. He stared at her briefly, before awkwardly looking away to the other two people there. He bowed to the girl named Reiko and to the boy who began...making strange motions with his fingers and some kind of fabric. If it was something artistic, it definitely would of peaked his interest, but right now...his concern was Chisato. Paneru stood at the door and watched as Kurogane-sama and Megumi-shi made there way calmly down the stairs, with Paneru following them down soon after. Half way down the stairs...the intercom abruptly came on. It nearly startled him.
"Attention Students. Please remain calm and follow your teachers orders and evacuate the school in a calm and orderly manner. I will repeat. Please remain calm. There is an issue going on outside and we must eva-What!? What are you doing here!? NO GET AWAY! GET AWAY FROM ME!! SOMEONE HELP! THEY'RE INSIDE THE SCHOOL! AHH!! HELP!! IT HURTS! GAAH!! HELP ME! HE-" At that point the school speaker system cut off, an eerie silence came about the school and then the screams started as the sound of people rushing to escape suddenly filled the school. Paneru heart began to palpitate like never before. Was it a school shooting? he immediately thought to himself, but that idea soon dissipated when he heard the sounds of a girl screaming, and the rapid harsh gnawing and growling coming from the same direction nearby. Paneru gasped and opened his mouth wide, his eyes becoming bigger as well. "Chisato!", he shrieked worriedly, quickly brushing past the Hazekage siblings and rushing to the bottom of the steps, but to his dismay, only to see students frantically running about and being chased by other students, who looked sick, pale,...behaving like mindless wild animals.
His eyes began to tear up from the shock...he was so afraid he didn't know how to react and almost froze in his tracks, but an immediate thaw came from the thought of Chisato that raced through his mind once more. He heard the gnawing again, and the unprecedented shock triggered by the current situation at hand, caused him to space out, as he paid little to no attention to all the other cacophony that was going on around him. All his mind was hearing was the noise coming from the science lab near the steps that lead to the rooftop. He slowly walked over to the door and peaked in...but slowly started stepping back as he watched in horror. "Chisato...Chisato...what are you doing?", he spoke in a scared and timid voice. His friend was kneeling over the body of a dead girl, blood spilled out all around her and Chisato...she was moaning and growling, and it looked like she was feeding. Tears began to fall from his eyes and this time, he screamed at her. Though, after the fact, he realized that probably wasn't a good idea. "Chisato! What are you doing?? Stop!!", he yelled at her in an act of irresponsible fit of anger. Chisato...seemingly numb, dropped the flesh she had bit out from the other girl's face and slowly turned to face Paneru.
Paneru stepped back slowly, cautiously, as if he were treating Chisato like she was a wild animal. Her face was bloody, especially around her mouth, her neck seemed to have a big chunk of meat missing and her eyes looked as if they were rolled completely to the back of her head. Not to mention she was eerily and ghostly pale. Disjointedly, she stood up and walked towards Paneru, her movements were sloppy and fragmented. "Chisato please....something's not right. I think you need help.", he said to her to no avail, but he said it softly and sweetly as if doing so would calm her down or appease her. As he slowly walked backwards, she walked forwards, but all of a sudden, Paneru found himself falling backwards, to his dismay, accidentally tripping over the dead body of a boy who had a sharp edge of the flag pole protuding out of his skull. "Omigawd!", Paneru shrieked, but before he could get himself up, Chisato had pounced on top of him. Quickly, Paneru gripped both of her wrists, attempting to hold her back as she was fiercely growling and making gnawing gestures towards his face. Blood from her mouth trickled onto his cheek, neck, chin and even in his luscious long golden hair as he struggled to keep her at bay. She was so strong, it was unreal. "Chisato! Please stop! Your hurting me! Please!", he cried out to her soulless and hungry body. Tears rolled down the sides of his face as the distress seemed to only become that much greater. He feared....he wouldn't be able to hold her at bay much longer. | <Snipped quote by Merman>
Thank you! Kurisa is just being a meany <.< I only really like the romantic and comical side of Yaoi xD The sexual stuff is not my forté
YES!!! Same here 100%. I'm in it for the comics and the romance. Sexual stuff is unnecessary. All that kinda stuff is done off screen or in hent....nevermind. >_> |
48,406 | 1,305 | 71 | 1,805 | 2,363 | Shoske closed his eyes, ready to take the punch. That was until someone cut her off. At first, everything seemed fine and as if it was just a drill. But then, the man sounded as if he was being attacked and...murdered? The noise was cut short as a long pause of silence swept over the school like a blanket. Shoske's eyes were wide, even when Utaho let go of him. He laughed for a moment "T-this is a prank right? Just some kind of prank?" He said to himself, as if he was trying to reassure this was all just some kind of big joke. He stood up, still a good distance away from Kurisa and the blonde female. His body froze, shocked at the gruesome sight before him. Explosions occurred in the distance as people began to each other "What kind of sick fucking joke is this" Still in shock, Shoske took a few steps back away from the window.
Nothing but silence rang in Shoske's head as he attempted to process what was happeneing, even ignoring the council president who ran past him. It was the president's scream who woke him out of his shock. The sight of what happened to him finally brought him back to reality This is real...this is happening.....WHAT THE FUCK Shoske began to frantically think of an escape route, any thing, any possible route for them to escape. "We're fucked...we're so fucked. The stairs are most likely flooded AND WHATEVER THE FUCK THOSE THINGS ARE ARE DOWN THERE!" Shoske's rampage was cut short as he noticed the president's body slowly getting up. Shoske let out a sigh of relief, thinking maybe this was just all one big joke. But his hopes were cut short, the president raising his head to reveal his lifeless white eyes, his pupils rolled back. It attempted to get up, falling a few times but finally making it to it's feet and slowly walking towards them. Shoske watched, his eyes blank as his body refused to listen. Now, all he could he hear was screams and pleas for help as the bleeding corpse approached them. | Shoske Kawahiru
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-B
Personality: Shoske is a pretty laid back and carefree person, usually trying to blend in rather than being on the spot. Shoske is also quite resourceful since he used to get beaten up so much. Will rp rest out
Background: Shoske grew up in your average Japanese household, his father worked at a large company and his mother was a stay at home mom. He had 1 younger brother and 1 younger sister. There was only one major problem in his household. HE WAS SHORT. His younger brother had already almost caught up to him and he was already shorter than his mom and dad. Everyday, he cursed life for being short
School was nothing special, he found a great interest in certain things and often read books. But he knew not to overindulge or he'd end up being called a nerd. So he kept a balance. Despite that, he was still bullied on due to his short stature.
However, he never backed day. Every day they beat him up, he put up a fight. It didn't matter how bad it was, he wasn't gonna take shit for being short. Thanks to this, he has pretty good endurance since he had to fight multiple people at once. Although he never really won, he still left them with atleast a scar of 2.
In highschool, they eventually gave up and moved on to another target. Finally, he was able to live the relaxed life he wanted. He joined the gardening club since it didn't require a lot of effor and still read books every now and then.
Skills: Very skilled in biology (plants and animals), skilled in gardening (was in the club), skilled in p.e. (mostly endurance), and horrible at hands on stuff including machinery like engineering, mechanics, etc.
Weapons: None
Relationships/Friendships:
Open to any ^^
Other: "They Ate Shoske!"....wait......THATS |
48,407 | 1,305 | 72 | 2,613 | 541 | When he had been walking down the stairs, the long, winding stairs, he didn't know what he had been expecting. A small, if not slightly chubby girl, on the ground, attempting to phase off minor pain as she gripped her sprained ankle? That was the first thought. A beautiful young vixen, already wrapping her ankle with gauze, and slowly standing, despite discomfort? It passed through his mind, but was immediately brushed away. However, as soon as he hit the fourth step...he could smell it. His danger senses were going haywire, and the Heir of the Hazekage Clan paused, eyes narrowing, and nose sniffing high into the air as he finally realized the smell. The smell...of over-encompassing blood. Clotted, rotten, and unpure, blood that didn't seem right...that didn't seem right in such a pleasant, if not tense atmosphere. Unknown to him, the red hairs on the back of his neck began to stand on end, and he gulped silently - the only sign of fear, or weakness, that he would ever do within the next few months...yet again, unknown to him.
Regardless, he began to round the-
"Attention Students. Please remain calm and follow your teachers orders and evacuate the school in a calm and orderly manner. I will repeat. Please remain calm. There is an issue going on outside and we must eva-What!? What are you doing here!? NO GET AWAY! GET AWAY FROM ME!! SOMEONE HELP! THEY'RE INSIDE THE SCHOOL! AHH!! HELP!! IT HURTS! GAAH!! HELP ME! HE-"
...Kuso. Kuso, kuso, kuso. Something was going on...something very, very dangerous. Most students would panic; some would go insane from pure fear, especially since screaming and growling could be heard outside, above, underneath...everywhere. People would scream, cut their throats open, scream until their lungs bled, and run into ongoing traffic. Thankfully, Kurogane wasn't just a regular student. The boy, to his inner annoyance, hesitated for a full one second, before he instantly snapped out of it and dashed forward, after the screaming presence of Paneru Yageru. The sight that greeted him...it wasn't pretty. The girl; he guessed it was Chisato. Remnants of glossy black hair, now stringy and matted with dirt and blood. Blood. So much blood. Kurogane's eyes narrowed, his sharp eyes immediately taking analyzation of the situation. Time seemed to slow down around him. Enemy. Hostile figure...one foot away. Incapacitating friendly; Paneru Yageru. Massive laceration in upper neck, body mangled and bitten. An enemy.
He moved forward, blazer flapping and hair flying gracefully through the air as his dress-shoe-clad-foot slammed against the chin of the...thing that had attacked Paneru. It's hands slid off of the boy's shoulders without trouble, and the powerful kick had sent her flying a few feet into the air. With cold, accurate precision, Kurogane nimbly twisted on his feet, body moving over Paneru's own as his left feet whipped around into a roundhouse kick, nailing the creature in it's face and sending it flying into the wall, where it layed there, blood now freely falling from it's busted cranium. "Yagyu, stay back." Kurogane's voice was cool and distant; calm and unwavering. In a blur, the boy was there, knee slamming through rotten flesh, weakened bone marrow, and into gushy, gushy gray matter. Instantly, he retracted his knee, taking a step back and gesturing back up the roof.
"Go. The school is unsafe." The command was directed towards his sister. He easily picked Paneru up, knowing that the boy must have been shocked out of his mind. Holding him firmly, Kurogane dashed up the stairs, crimson hair whipping around him as he bursted through the doors and into the bloody, smoggy air. A few dozen feet away, he could see a group of five shambling zombies tripping over theirselves, trying to get closer; one had tripped against an AC unit, falling to the ground, where it was trampled over.
Eyes emotionless, Kurogane softly sat Paneru onto the ground, giving his sister, Reiko, and Aki, a glance. "Stay." In a flash of blackened wood, his bokken was clenched in his hands. Kurogane narrowed his eyes, before slowly walking forward to meet the shambling group. He had a plan...but he had to get rid of the trash before said plan was started. Obviously, being an idiotic hero wouldn't work...but hero's played by the rules. He didn't. | ::Name::
Kurogane 'Kuro' Hazekage
::Age::
18
::Gender::
Male
::Class::
4-A
::Personality::
Kurogane is...well, let's just say that he's not the most 'forgiving' of students. He has learned, since Day 1, that weakness is not something that should be apparent in his body. Quiet, composed, and calculating, he is a relatively young man that has the ability to intimidate and injure with the blink of an eye, and absolutely no remorse. Events in his history has tailored his mind into such a way, that taunting and insulting him will never work in the midst of battle or survival. He will not joke or play patty-cake with you. If you inspire his ire, then you will perish within the first three seconds. If not, you better make sure that cardio comes natural to your body. He has no fear of 'being too brutal', and the way he fights...the way he 'disciplines' his opponents, well, there's a reason why he is feared by the student body. He's not all bad, however. Catch him when he's not in a bad mood, and he's still quiet, apathetic and distant...but at least he won't kill you if you look at him wrong...maybe. He rather enjoys knitting - joke about it and he will kill you, and can prove to be quite pleasant company, seeing as he's highly intelligent - and his intelligence shows him that not all people are trash.
A shining piece of his personality is his overprotectiveness of his sister, Megumi.
::Background::
Kurogane...the heir of the 'wealthy' Hazekage Clan. An ancient Japanese family that dates back since the cavemen were born, it's obvious that he has always been held to a higher standard than the common rabble. His father, and his father before that, and thus-forth, has been honorable soldiers in the Leader's Royal Guard, and Kurogane was trained to be such, along with being the heir to the wealthy family. He would become the head of the business, along with serving and bearing their family crest within the bloody trenches of war. At a young age, he was taught etiquette, politics, and when he reached the age of five, he was taught the fine skill of swordsmanship; or Kendo, as the practice was called.
Every day, he was beat into the ground with the same sharp wooden sword, until he could counter, plunge, counter, parry, counter, counter, slash, slash, pierce. Bruise after bruise, welt after welt, fracture after broken bone...he was tortured. The stress, it was heavy. Books became his life, sword became his soul, pain became his haven. This history is what made him into what he is today; the only solace of his dreary life being his sister, Megumi Hazekage. Although trained alongside him, she would always be there once it was all said and done, giving him words of encouragement, and treating his wounds, as he would treat hers, if she managed to garner them after the multiple-hour spars. The two grew closer, forming an inseparable bond that would last until their death. When this whole...schmick started, it was just an average day...
::Skills::
Kuro's skills comes from his intelligent, prodigal state of mind and body. Born to be a highly skilled, highly intelligent young man, he became adept with combat at a young age, most-likely from the constant prodding and abuse his traditional father put both him and his sister through. His body-form is lean, muscular, compact, and sharp - only an enhancement to his already formidable capabilities. He thinks in logical manners; IE whether or not that person should be saved, what personal ties they have to anyone within the area, and if killing them would save their agony. Similarly, this gives him a one-up in battle strategy; something that comes in play when you consider his combat ability. Martial-arts and Kendo are his specialities; having went to Nationals for both.
::Weapons::
N/A
::Relationships/Friendships::
None, other than his sister; whom he will protect with his life.
-Open-
::Other::
They Ate Shoske. - Why not?
Kurogane is the head of the Discipline Committee, his second-in-command being his sister. |
48,408 | 1,305 | 73 | 21 | 5,939 | Nearing the set of stairs on the opposite side of the 2nd Year's floor, an unforeseen broadcast disrupted the High school's usual atmosphere, along with a colossal amount of screams from outside of the building... Stopping suddenly in her tracks, Akane looked up at the closest intercom speaker with eyes gradually widening upon hearing the principle's distress. Flicking her face towards the window hurriedly, Akane took a slightly nervous step towards the glass to peer out and witness.... "... what... the fu-?"- "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" A blood-curdling scream erupted from the right of her; the other end of the hallway she had just came from. Students rushed towards her, as if running for their life and from what Akane had saw outside of the window, she didn't blame them...
Stunned, the sound of groans and moans followed by cries and screams continue to spill out from the base of the staircase she just came from. Shaking her head, she turned towards the closest empty room before whipping her gaze towards the staircase she was walking towards in the first place. 'Two choices. Hide in the room or climb higher? Whatever is going on, it's getting closer, moving higher may be the best option... However, I'll have to come back down at some point... this place would be flooded with those things by then I'm guessing... I'd be trapped if I stay here... But... DAMMIT! DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMIT!' Akane released a sharp exhale as the screams and groans began sounding from the base of other staircase. 'No time!!!'
Turning towards the staircase , Akane rushed to close the short distance between herself and the steps, moving upwards without looking back, not even for a glimpse. Mentally she thanked herself for choosing to wear her comfortable rubber-soled pumps with Mary-Jane style straps and trousers today. 'It's best to stay away from that area before those things flood it... Damn, why didn't I go to a school with a bloody fire escape! Huuh... I mustn't dwell on that now... I need to think of a plan. Wh-what in the world are they?! What happened to those people?! WHY ARE THEY EATING EACH-OTHER!!... This... this can't be real...' Once she reached the 3rd floor, she spotted a group of students. They looked normal, no doubt they were the culprits that were making the ruccus earlier but this was not the time nor place to think about that. '4th floor or here? 4th or here?!' A thought shot through her mind, however the noises that errupted from the floor below her haulted her thought train. All of a sudden one of the students began yelling, panicking it seems. She was just about to shush the boy, but soon noticed that one of those things had made it up here. "Hnn.." She bit her tongue and furrowed her eyebrows in annoyance. ' Up here already?! Are they on the forth floor too?' | ::Name::
Akane Hetoshi
::Age::
19
::Gender::
Female
::Class::
4-A
::Personality::
Seeming calm at all times is generally Akane's behaviour. She hardly makes effort to socialise with others unless they know something she wants to find out. Other than that, she usually speaks only when spoken to during classes. She's never bothered by the lack of friends she has or being left out of most social activities outside of the school as any other student may be. She just likes her own company and enjoying herself by herself.
Her main focuses, goals, aspirations, so on and so-forth are:... well.. nothing. Akane feels that she merely exists in this world, nothing more, nothing less and thus is quite content with just 'going wherever the wind takes her'. She takes solace in knowing how insignificant she is, how small her mistakes are compared to the mistakes of those who influence and thrive on being surrounded by other people. This may seem depressing, but Akane feels comfortable with this realisation, it makes her feel liberated when thinking about it since she feels that she can do anything she wants and no one would care or pay her any notice.
Generally Akane is quite relaxed, hardly ever worried or stressed about anything as nothing important or worth fussing over ever happens in her life, or more that's how she sees things. Little know however that secretly Akane is a very hot-headed person. Since she isolates herself within her own little bubble, rarely anyone is given a chance to notice this side of her. Covering up her anger isn't easy but Akane has learned how to conceal it better by dodging the problem altogether: Other people. Her mind, on the other hand, is often filled with annoyed and agitated thoughts from what she witnesses in day-to-day life since she is also rather observant. Due to this, she has a large amount of dislike for many people, especially loud, arrogant, unnecessarily mean and outspoken people. Those who also say what's on their mind at all times no matter whether their statements are positive and nice or rude and negative just grinds her gears. When in the presence of such people, Akane grits her teeth as an automatic response, something she often doesn't realise she's doing.
::Background::
Akane moved from home as soon as she turned 18. She had enough of her loud, invasive and opinionated family since they'd constantly bug her about being quiet and enter her room unannounced before snooping through her stuff for no reason what-so-ever. She hardly spoke to them despite living within the same building, however on the odd occasion a conversation was made, it'd easily turn into a one-sided argument because of how strongly opinionated they are and the fact that the moment voices or tension raises, Akane simply walks away and escapes to her room which tends to annoy people who're trying to argue with you. Throughout most of her childhood, Akane spent her time in her room with the door shut. If she wasn't there, she was at the local library, enjoying the quiet atmoshpere despite how little she read books. Now that she has her own place though, she's almost happy... if it weren't for the fact that she needed a room-mate to live with so she could afford to move. However, it wasn't all bad, her room-mate is actually quite a nice person and leaves Akane to do what she wants with few questions. There had been a couple of moments where the two of them had interesting deep conversations about a variety of topics as the two of them shared a couple of common interests, one of which was Science. Although such conversations happen rarely.
With her vast amount of alone time, whenever Akane was bored with entertainment or whatever other task she was preforming, she'd turn to studying. Her version of studying had always been a more relaxed, almost lazy approach since she only studied a little each time she was bored until the urge for some entertainment returned. However, despite the lazy quantity, the quality of each study time was high. She'd make sure she fully understood absolutely everything she learned about, be it through text books, research, work sheets etc. This made her rather knowledgeable in quite a few different subjects which was the reason for her constant high grades. Even though her grades were high and she did well in school, Akane didn't care about her high achievements. They weren't impressive in comparison to a person who changed the world so there was no point to embracing such minuscule achievements.
::Skills::
Skilled at Science as it's a subject of interest for her. Semi-skilled at mathematics and computing making her knowledgeable about technology, and also semi-skilled at games which helped her improve her strategic and problem-solving skills. Bad at physical education since she hardly leaves her room, the little exercise she does consists of just walking to school or the library, which hasn't helped her stamina meaning she runs out of breath rather quickly.
::Weapons::
N/A
::Relationships/Friendships::
N/A
-Open-
::Other::
They Ate Shoske! - He was in my way. *snickers darkly* |
48,409 | 1,305 | 74 | 1,925 | 466 | The intercom blared in her ears, causing Megumi to wince in reaction. "Like hell they're going to be calm..." She murmured, cringing as she realized how panicked the school truly was.
"Ah shit!" She hissed, "Head back upstairs, it's too crowded!" Megumi barked orders and left Kurogane to deal with Paneru's problem. At the bottom of the stairs to the right of her rested a fire extinguisher in its bright red box, practically screaming at her to come and grab it. Quick to react, she flung the cover open and pulled out the bright red container, letting out a huff as she watched a shambling student approach her.
For a moment, it was hard to register whatever was approaching her. Megumi prepared her extinguisher and stiffened herself. "Stay back!" She demanded, yet that thing kept going.
"I FUCKING WARNED YOU!" Violently, Megumi swing the large hunk of paint coated metal and whacked it against the head of the pale being. The sound of metal smashing against bone could be heard as she insisted on hitting whatever was approaching she and her two current group mates. A darker shade of red coated her extinguisher, the Crimson liquid slowly dropping onto the floor.
Surprisingly, Megumi remained calm even though she could feel her heart pounding with adrenaline. She squeezed the nozzle of the fire extinguisher and looked over at her older brother whom successfully fended off those things as well. "Tch..." Megumi grinded her teeth together in frustration. "I suspected today wouldn't be a good day."
She followed her brother and Paneru back up the stairs and awaited their next move.
"Stay," Kurogane uttered, to which Megumi simply complied.
"We're sitting ducks..." Megumi said as she squatted down to catch her breath. "We had to be at school out of all the places... If only we saw into the future..." Her eyes trailed over to Paneru, her gaze growing sharp as her expression turned quite stern. "Don't do anything reckless, otherwise you might get us all killed." Megumi was just stating the obvious. Paneru definitely did not look like someone who would be willing to fight, but just be there to at least cheer from the sidelines. She had very little trust in his skills, and did not want to be held down by him if he was going to cause trouble. | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,410 | 1,305 | 75 | 302 | 2,579 | Mi had been doing fine until she rounded the corner and saw it. Mi could only assume that it used to be a student. It was wounded, whith eyes that showed no sanity. Mi backed away from the 'thing'. It wasn't human anymore. Mi backed up and decided one thing. Her best place of refuge might be the nurse's office. So Mi ran back to the room.
Once inside Mi looked for anything that could be a weapon. She looked around the office in a panic, in desperate search for anything that could be used as a weapon. And to he luck she found something that might work. It was the broken leg of a table. The table had been broken for some time and had bee put in the corner of the room. And Mi picked up it's broken wooden leg, which had been broken cleanly off the table. Mi turned to the door of the nurse's office. If anything that didn't look human came through that door she would hit it. | Name: Mi Kiyoshi
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Class: 1-A
Personality: Mi is shy, to say the very least. She doesn't quite know how to start a conversation, and if she managed to get into a conversation she didn't quite know how to keep the conservation up. In conversations she would look to the sides, avoiding eye contact. However Mi does have a large amount of patience, so she can tolerate most people being rude.
Mi also loves to help people. She will help someone if they are hurt if she can. She cares more about other people than about herself. She admires strong people, though she doesn't really show it. She tends to stray away from human interactions.
Background: Mi grew up an only child with a single parent. Her father had died while Mi was young and so Mii's mother raised her alone. Mi's mother was a doctor, and so she was gone most of the time and when she was, she would be studying medical procedures and so Mi was taught quite a few medical skills by her mom. Mi enjoyed learning about medicine. She would ask her mom to teach her more and more in exchange for Mi doing the housework.
As Mi got older, school became sort of awkward for her. She was small for her age and so most of the girls in her class treated her like a little doll. They would mess with her hair. Mi's shy demeanor didn't really help stop the treatment from the other girl's though she didn't really mind it
Skills: Mii is skilled with medicine and has a large amount of medical knowledge. She's pretty good at at cooking and cleaning and is quite a fast runner, though she sucks at fighting
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships: N/A
Other: "They Ate Shoske" |
48,411 | 1,305 | 76 | 2,072 | 1,329 | The peaceful quiet broken by the blaring of the speakers as a rather disturbing announcement followed suite as the announcer screamed in fear, shouting for help. The speaker suddenly cut off with a brief ear piercing screech that made him cringe.
In moments the hallways were filled with students and teachers both confused or panicking, though Kenny simply remained leaning against the lockers. Watching the crowd stammer on, lead like cows to a river by teachers who tried to control the situation; no one bothered to acknowledge Kenny's presence. Fine with him since he didn't want to get swept up in the wave of people and carried around without knowing what was even happening.
Waiting till the majority of people were gone before pushing off the wall, hands in his jacket's pockets and walked to the nearest window. Upon glancing out the window, he received an unexpected sight for people were running all over, stumbling into and over others to get away from...well that he couldn't tell from this distance. Still, he could hear the terrified screams while cars rammed into others to sounds of metal crunching, it made him think of bones cracking which sent a chill up his spine.
He looked up to see what looked like an new's helicopter flying overhead, seemingly trying to report what was happening. Whatever was going on; it was bad with people being attacked all over, though he wasn't scared, more curious about these creatures, but needed to see one from up close in order to get a better understanding of the situation.
One thing he knew was that whatever they were, they were dangerous. Peering down at the city from the window as he thought of what to do and tilted his head side to side, struggling on his next plan of action. A minute of intense thinking before coming to a decision. Weapons. He needed weapons and berated himself for choosing to leave his gear at the hideout today of all days. Instead he was stuck in a school that had little to offer in the weapon department, but thankfully he took the one class that would have the tools needed to make some. Unfortunately it was on the first floor where he was likely to run into these creatures or groups of panicking students.
Turning from the window, he started the opposite way from the direction the crowds went. The route he was taking would take a bit longer, but it was safer to avoid large crowds.
Shop class was his destination and once he gathered what he needed, would try to find Reiko. Weapons and making sure Reiko was safe were his two goals, thankful for his harsh life. It made it easier for him to keep a calm mind in just about any situation for, the moment one panics, ends with consequences or worse, death. | Name:
Kenny
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-A
Personality:
Kenny is...well majority of students and even teachers struggle to understand what he is. Kenny rarely talks, though his mask mostly makes what he says muffled. A loner is what most say or a freak by others since he's always seen wearing a mask or carrying around a metal pipe. kenny does keep to himself majority of the time, often skipping class to explore or hang out at his hideout. Yet, his appearance deceives others from seeing that he's actually pretty smart that even with skipping class, maintains A's and b's. He tends to spook other students for fun with his mask, which further gave him the look of a troublemaker, though is simply a curious person who enjoys reading and learning how things work.
Background:
Kenny had been given up for adoption since birth, having never known his actual parents. Due to his strange behavior; it was difficult to find him foster parents and was put through foster home after foster home over the years. As this went on, it grew to the point that he decided not to bother with making friends or even talking to others, which could explain why he had started covering up his face with hoods or makeshift masks.
Eventually, the teachers and adults gave up on trying to get him to stop with the masks and left him be. When able, Kenny would wander off to explore abandoned buildings or any nearby forests. Often choosing a spot where he would spend most of his time to study objects he was able to get his hands on or to read books that he found interesting. Reading from an assortment of items or weapon books as he was a very curious person who always wanted to learn
Not until he turned 15 did he finally get adopted; a father who worked as a simple garbage man and mother who was too lazy to work. His guess that they adopted him was simply to get child support money, which didn't bother him since he hardly spent time at the house, always off on exploring or at the small abandoned building that he turned into his latest hideout.
Upon entering the school officially, he was put in class a, something no one expected with the appearance of his. Only coming to class half the time and yet somehow able to turn in all assignments and maintaining top grades. Kenny made sure to learn self defense by learning how to use weapons like bats or metal pipes to keep the bullies off as he would train at the hide-out when he had spared time. Even working on building projects and thus took up shop class to improve his building skills.
Skills:
shop class- expert at building, kendo- average skill in swordsmanship, gym- works on his speed and and stamina.
Weapons:
-Metal pipe
two pocket knives hidden in each pocket
- in reserve at his hideout
Other: "They ate shoske!" *muffled mask words* |
48,412 | 1,305 | 77 | 983 | 5,954 | Just what in the hell was going on? The sky was filled with plumes of smoke coming from the city and screams polluted the air though there were these strange shrieks and cries...they didn't sound human. Kids were making mad dashes out of the school building, running from something that was already wreaking havoc from the inside.Baseball bat in hand, Zev ran from the dugout towards the river of people fleeing from the building to try and figure out just what in the world was going on. Was the city under attack? Were they being attacked by a military from another country or was a terrorist group that brought hell through the entire city? With his free hand, he grabbed a girl that had gone pale from shock and was struggling to breathe from an oncoming panic attack. "Hey, hey what the hell is going on? Come on answer me!" The girl couldn't answer. She was far too traumatized by the horrors she had seen to even utter a single word. All Zev could do was sigh and move on to the next person, hoping that the next one wouldn't be a shaking wreck.
CRASH! The second story window above him shattered and something landed on top of the girl. "Hey are you alright?!"The thing that crashed through the window was a person and he was...was he biting her neck? The girl screamed a high pitched scream as tears filled her eyes while the person tore his head away from the neck, taking a large hunk of flesh with it. Blood flowed to the ground...the girl didn't even move a muscle...Terror, disgust, anger. All of those emotions washed over him in that instant. With both hands holding onto the handle of his baseball bat, he swung down at the head of the creature with all of his might, smashing its head like a hammer smashing a watermelon and just as messy one. Blood splattered all over him and his bat dripped with the crimson liquid and bits of the person's brain. He panted heavily with the rush of killing someone going through his head. It was a lot to take in, but there wasn't time for that. Survival was the key thing, but on his own he would certainly die. He needed to get help and fast.
He was about to turn to run off, but he heard a growl behind him. Turning to see what it was, it was the girl from before who had a chunk of her neck removed by the creature he killed before. Her eyes were only milky white orbs as saliva dripped down her mouth. Shrieking, she leaped at him only to get a bite of his metal baseball bat, knocking her back down to the ground. Before she could even get up, he swung the bat down and smashed her skull with one swing, the dead body twitched until it ceased. "This...this is like something out of Dawn of the Dead." He could only imagine the horrors that were going around him. He would have to play it smart. No need to go Rambo and end up as someone's dinner. For now, look for survivors. | Name: Takahiro Zev
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Class: 3-D
Personality: Act it out because I'm lazy.
Background: There isn't much to say about his background. He's an only child that grew up with a dad who played baseball in the major leagues and a mother who supported his father unconditionally. Growing up, his father taught him baseball and trained him hard, harder than most people would expect a child would in hopes that he would actually succeed him one day.
Skills:
Baseball-While this is an extra-curricular activity, he is incredible at it. He became the school's best player in every aspect of the game whether it was batting, pitching, or fielding. Due to the constant training he put himself through for the sport, he's reached a high level of physical abilities such as stamina, strength, reflexes, and speed. He can throw a 90 mile fast ball and can easily punch a whole in a wall or even swing a metal bat around with one arm. It's very likely that his skills could take him to the major leagues.
Craftsmanship- Another extra curricular he took was woodshop and metal works, he is mildly skilled at crafting objects and knows how to use tools. Just don't expect him to be fixing cars.
Human anatomy: Surprisingly he is actually pretty decent with the human anatomy and knows his way around it. It's something that he decided to take upon himself to learn about his own body and what to do to when he injures himself.
Math-*holds up a cross* The power of Christ compels you! *isn't very good at it*
Weapons:
baseball bat
baseball
Relationships/Friendships: N/A
Other: "They ate Shoske with some fava beans and a nice chianti." |
48,413 | 1,305 | 78 | 1,710 | 4,163 | Surprisingly Kurogane was nice about this request and left with his sister to go help out which left Reiko and Aki alone on the roof. He stared up at her for a few seconds before looking back down at his work. He however shortly stopped when a strange annoucement went off, it almost sounded like the pa announcer was killed. Aki would have thought it a joke, until everyone started screaming. Thats when he put his materials back in his back pack, picking it up and stood up walking over to the railing and then gasped as his eyes widened. The amount of red on the ground below was unreal, it was like a blood bath down there, and the growling was loud too, in fact too loud. He quickly bolted to the right to see a student with a blood soaked uniform and a bite mark taken out of his left arm.
The guy just growled and snarled as his eyes looked void of life, and like a true gamer he was he had only two explanations. One he was dreaming, or something for fun and entertainment just became real. The now monster lunged at him again, with Aki jumping to the left to avoid being grabbed, and with the monster in front of the railing, Aki ran forward and shoved the monster over the top and watched him plummet to the ground below adding to the red splat marks littering the ground.
Aki took a deep breath as he felt his heart pumping, with his hands shaking too. He just killed something, even if it was to save himself he killed something. Slapping himself he looked at Reiko and was about to suggest getting out of here, when Kurogane plus his sister and the female looking boy came back up. It was at this time that several of the zombies found their way up through the second entrance. Kurogane however warned them to stay as he walked forward with his Bokken in hand. This pissed Aki off a bit, even if he had a plan he was still out numbered. "Dumbass, I don't care how smart or strong you are. You are doing something truly stupid! Working together would work out in a long run." Aki said stepping forward pulling out a rather large metal needle, being about the size of a full grown man's hand. "If I'm correct, you were going to use the railing right? Its the most logical and easiest way, the plan might work better with one distracting, so the other can capitalize and attack. Or do you still want to go about this alone?" Aki said looking at the group of zombies approaching. "Yes for help, no for do it alone." Despite what he was saying, he was still quite nervous and a tad scared. There was the chance that no matter what they did they would all die here, but at least he would try to bump up their odds of survival. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,414 | 1,305 | 79 | 2,613 | 541 | Not this again.
Kurogane's eyebrows twitched at the random insult, but he didn't even bother giving Aki a glance, keeping his steady pace, until he stopped only a few seconds later. The four zombies were still quite a bit away, he estimating that they were eight or so meters away from his current position, give or take a few feet, and they were slowly, but surely shambling and stumbling forward. Five of these...monsters wouldn't be a challenge. He had planned on using the railings, kicking and throwing them off with enough speed so that they wouldn't be able to bite or scratch him - yes, he had seen the zombie movies and shows, and as stereotypical as it may be...these were walking corpses. Zombies. A bite would end him; Hell, even a scratch had the possibility of ending his life, due to infection and the invasion of diseased bacteria. As the thoughts went through his mind, Kurogane sighed mentally, walking forward once more.
"Distract them."
Dust shifted as the boy suddenly sprinted forward at a speed that would leave even professional runners in shock. His footsteps were silent, even as he smoothly rolled over a large Air Conditioning Unit and landed, in a spring-ready crouch, a few feet away from the group. Up close, they stank...horrendously. He felt his gag reflex acting up, and utilizing his training, Kurogane cleared his mind, his eyes gaining their usual cold, distant look as he gripped his bokken by the blade, the sturdy, leather-wrapped hilt being the 'bludgeoning' tool for the moment. The zombies hadn't noticed him; they seemed confused, by his scent, and the group of flesh-bags only a little ways away.
Standing fully, Kurogane rose a fist - the signal for the distraction. If it succeeded, he could easily dash in and take them all out admist their confusion.
If this slacker, Aki, could actually be smart enough for a legitimate distraction...not banging his head on the railing to make them move faster towards his damn sister. | ::Name::
Kurogane 'Kuro' Hazekage
::Age::
18
::Gender::
Male
::Class::
4-A
::Personality::
Kurogane is...well, let's just say that he's not the most 'forgiving' of students. He has learned, since Day 1, that weakness is not something that should be apparent in his body. Quiet, composed, and calculating, he is a relatively young man that has the ability to intimidate and injure with the blink of an eye, and absolutely no remorse. Events in his history has tailored his mind into such a way, that taunting and insulting him will never work in the midst of battle or survival. He will not joke or play patty-cake with you. If you inspire his ire, then you will perish within the first three seconds. If not, you better make sure that cardio comes natural to your body. He has no fear of 'being too brutal', and the way he fights...the way he 'disciplines' his opponents, well, there's a reason why he is feared by the student body. He's not all bad, however. Catch him when he's not in a bad mood, and he's still quiet, apathetic and distant...but at least he won't kill you if you look at him wrong...maybe. He rather enjoys knitting - joke about it and he will kill you, and can prove to be quite pleasant company, seeing as he's highly intelligent - and his intelligence shows him that not all people are trash.
A shining piece of his personality is his overprotectiveness of his sister, Megumi.
::Background::
Kurogane...the heir of the 'wealthy' Hazekage Clan. An ancient Japanese family that dates back since the cavemen were born, it's obvious that he has always been held to a higher standard than the common rabble. His father, and his father before that, and thus-forth, has been honorable soldiers in the Leader's Royal Guard, and Kurogane was trained to be such, along with being the heir to the wealthy family. He would become the head of the business, along with serving and bearing their family crest within the bloody trenches of war. At a young age, he was taught etiquette, politics, and when he reached the age of five, he was taught the fine skill of swordsmanship; or Kendo, as the practice was called.
Every day, he was beat into the ground with the same sharp wooden sword, until he could counter, plunge, counter, parry, counter, counter, slash, slash, pierce. Bruise after bruise, welt after welt, fracture after broken bone...he was tortured. The stress, it was heavy. Books became his life, sword became his soul, pain became his haven. This history is what made him into what he is today; the only solace of his dreary life being his sister, Megumi Hazekage. Although trained alongside him, she would always be there once it was all said and done, giving him words of encouragement, and treating his wounds, as he would treat hers, if she managed to garner them after the multiple-hour spars. The two grew closer, forming an inseparable bond that would last until their death. When this whole...schmick started, it was just an average day...
::Skills::
Kuro's skills comes from his intelligent, prodigal state of mind and body. Born to be a highly skilled, highly intelligent young man, he became adept with combat at a young age, most-likely from the constant prodding and abuse his traditional father put both him and his sister through. His body-form is lean, muscular, compact, and sharp - only an enhancement to his already formidable capabilities. He thinks in logical manners; IE whether or not that person should be saved, what personal ties they have to anyone within the area, and if killing them would save their agony. Similarly, this gives him a one-up in battle strategy; something that comes in play when you consider his combat ability. Martial-arts and Kendo are his specialities; having went to Nationals for both.
::Weapons::
N/A
::Relationships/Friendships::
None, other than his sister; whom he will protect with his life.
-Open-
::Other::
They Ate Shoske. - Why not?
Kurogane is the head of the Discipline Committee, his second-in-command being his sister. |
48,415 | 1,305 | 80 | 1,710 | 4,163 | Certain that Kurogane was annoyed by this, yet truly Aki could care less. He may be skilled but he was a human, and they can slip up and make mistakes, yet in the end Kurogane agreed and told him to distract them. Aki nodded and smiled that's all he needed to know. Yet if he was going to distract he was going to need more than a needle, so while Kurogane bolted off Aki ran up to Megumi and grabbed the fire extinguisher from her while handing her the needle just so she wasn't defenseless. Hoping that she knew to stab for the brain. Aki then ran off from the other three, towards the zombies that Kurogane was closing in on.
That was when he saw Kurogane raise his fist in the air, Aki moved in closer aiming the nozzle at the group of zombies then spraying the misty foam right at the group. He did it for a good few seconds, long enough that the zombies started to swing in the direction it came from, which caused Aki to back off a bit, as he looked at Kurogane to finish them off. Now too see if Kurogane was more bite than bark. And for once he hoped he was. For if not, then he would have some angry ass zombies that know he sprayed them. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,416 | 1,305 | 81 | 1,544 | 335 | Paneru was almost about to give out. Chisato was never that strong when they play fought before. As his arms were about to collapse, a red blur, metaphorically speaking, darted over to him, and with a very technical and precise kick to the chin, knocked Chisato in the air before the same person round-housed her into the wall and finished her off. Paneru sat up and moved back as Kurogane-sama said to do, trying to wipe off the copious amount of tears that had rolled down his cheeks like a cascading waterfall. His eyes were red from all the crying that was for sure. Before he could retrieve his bearings, Paneru found himself quickly and effortlessly picked up into Kurogane's arms and carried back up to the rooftop, with Megumi following right behind them. When they got to the rooftop, Aki and Reiko were still up there, along with an un-welcomed group of 5 zombies...or...whatever they were.
Kurogane gently sat him down and went off to fight them. Ben....Ben..., he thought to himself, the name ringing out in his head like an old memory. Paneru was still somewhat out of touch with the reality that had suddenly unfolded, but he was coming to...slowly but surely. Despite his current emotional state, he found some semblance of joy in seeing that Megumi was fine. He looked over to her as she knelt down for a breather and likewise, she looked over to him as well, her eyes serious and earnest. Don't do anything reckless, she basically said and Paneru complied, only responding with a shaky head nod. Paneru stood up and walked backwards until his back was against the railing. He gripped it tightly as if it were a stress ball, inhaling and exhaling deeply as he watched closely as Aki came over to get the fire extinguisher and began working incoherence with Kurogane to stop the zombies. Paneru...his own name seemingly rang out in his head, though this time, it seemed to get closer and louder. Paneru....Paneru...."PANERU!!" he heard abruptly. It was loud, and clear, and the voice was definitely recognizable. His name was being called out. "Ben...", Paneru whispered under his breath, scurrying over to the first spiral staircase and looking down it.
His red and somewhat puffy eyes suddenly gleamed ecstatically, his focus now entirely on Ben who was standing at the bottom of the staircase and looking up at him. When their eyes met, nothing else was needed to be said, and in a burst, Ben was traversing up the stairs at high speed, skipping steps as he made his way up. When he finally reached the top, he stopped and stared at Paneru, his eyes widening and a massive grin showing on his face. For this brief moment...the chaos had taken the backseat. In a wink, Ben had rushed over to him and wrapped his arms around Paneru's lithe body tightly, pulling him in close to his body while smiling affectionately. Paneru's head rested on Ben's chest and he smiled, tears seemingly forming once more from his already puffy and slightly sore eyes. Ben then pulled back from the embrace and looked over Paneru's body intently..."Fucksake! You have no idea how worried I was about you. Are you okay? Are you hurt? Those things didn't hurt you did they?", he spoke in a concerned, but angered tone. Paneru looked up into Ben's eyes briefly, before looking away with a countenance of melancholy.
"No...I'm fine...", he responded daintily, looking down distraught as he thought of Chisato and what she had become. If this was what their world was coming to, in all honesty, he wasn't sure if he wanted to live in it. Ben gripped his hand around Paneru's and gestured toward the bottom of the staircase. "I saw an empty corridor that would lead to outside. When I came looking for you, I noticed none of them were there. If we take that route we should be able to make it out the school in one piece.", he said confidently and reassuringly. Paneru nodded in confirmation and as Ben began leading him down the stairwell, they stopped in their tracks and began backing up. "Awww shit...", Ben murmured angrily, slowly walking back up the stairs with Paneru safely behind him, easing out back onto the rooftop as the sunlight beamed onto them. "Holy...", was all Ben could say as he caught a quick glimpse of the destruction over the landscape. He quickly swiveled back around though to the stairwell, as 5 new zombies seemed to muddle their way onto the rooftop, uninvited of course, and most certainly unwanted. "Fuck! Growlers! Incoming!", Ben yelled as he continued to back up with Paneru, taking a quick note of Kurogane, Aki, Megami, and Reiko who were already up there, with the two males already engaged in a battle.
Paneru held onto Ben's arm tightly as he stood behind him..."Oh no...I think they followed you up here Ben", he said worriedly, his voice scared and timid. "Don't worry, I got this.", he said boldly, slowly pulling Paneru off his arm and slowly easing his way toward the group. Paneru took notice of the dried blood that already covered his fist and knuckles, his fingers adorned with large boxing championship rings. He made it a habit to take them with him wherever he went, and luckily in the current situation, they came in much more handy than simple bragging accessories. Ben got into his boxing stance and began to sway, watching their discombobulated movements as they moved closer. In that instance, he went low, sweeping his right leg under two of them and knocking them off their feet. Quickly, he pounced forward, and mashed his ring adorned fist into its skull, cracking it open like a watermelon. And before the other could get up, he raised his leg and slammed it into its neck, instantly breaking it as the head wobbled, following it up by pounding his fist into its skull as well. Two down.
Ben, being somewhat more of a brute than a thinker, didn't realize that two of them had scattered away from bundle, one heading for Megumi and the other heading for Paneru. Ben was so encapsulated with fighting the third one, a zombie surprisingly bigger than his own muscular and 6'3 frame, that he didn't even notice that now Paneru and Megumi were in danger. Paneru looked at Ben, frightened, as his eyes quickly jolted to the zombie that was focusing on him now. He slowly backed up until his back had hit the rail. "Please stay back.", he said to it softly, its mouth foaming with a mixture of gargling and growling. Its jaw was torn off, and it was missing an arm too. When it had finally came upon him, his body instinctively reacted as if he were in his domain, the water. His reflexes, coordination, and agility in water were keen and bar none, and luckily, this seemed to help him react in this instance as well. As soon as it reached out to him with its one arm, Paneru ducked at the last second, covering his head with his hands as his hair flailed over his face, and to his luck, the zombie missed, tripping over his crouched body, and toppling over the rail to its smashing "death". He looked over the rail to see the lifless corpse among the many others down there and let out a deep sigh, before turning back around once more to focus on the current situation at hand. "Oh no! Ben! Megumi! Watch out!", he cried out to them both. | <Snipped quote by Merman>
Thank you! Kurisa is just being a meany <.< I only really like the romantic and comical side of Yaoi xD The sexual stuff is not my forté
YES!!! Same here 100%. I'm in it for the comics and the romance. Sexual stuff is unnecessary. All that kinda stuff is done off screen or in hent....nevermind. >_> |
48,417 | 1,305 | 82 | 2,184 | 251 | From her convenient position on the roof, Reiko had surveyed the impacts of the bombshell which had only a few minutes ago been dropped onto the entire school population. Her mind had wandered, blank as a sheet, all logical explanations evading her logic-loving mind. Shutting her eyes, Reiko allowed herself a couple of moments to mitigate the shock which had been dealt to her emotional state of mind. When she opened them, an obstinate, resolute look of defiance against their circumstances was all that glazed over her eyes.
A group of zombies had inadvertently started their advance on the living, and Kuro and Aki proceeded to intercept them. Reiko promptly retreated, opting to make herself useful by optimizing on her brains. The others can be left to capitalize on their brawns, something which Reiko sorely lacked.
Quickly, she scanned her surroundings. From what her keen eyes could pierce, it was evident that much of the school’s compound had been overwhelmed. Additionally, the fact that the zombies had managed to trundle their way up to the rooftop suggested to Reiko only one thing: every single floor contained the infected. And that meant they would have to construct an ingenious plan to navigate their way out of the school – also of course, minimizing their group’s casualties. Assuming all who were present now would be willing to stick together.
Aki, the gamer student. Kuro and Megumi, the Hazekage siblings. Paneru and Ben. Lastly – Reiko.
What were the odds?
Meanwhile, Megumi and Ben were both in immediate threat. Or not, she thought, instantly flipping her thoughts. She was confident that they could handle themselves, and with all the zombies successfully distracted by her schoolmates, Reiko saw her chance, and she took it.
With a satisfying bang, Reiko shut the door to the rooftop entrance closest to Megumi, Ben, Paneru and her. After which, she dragged the heavy trash can (the same one which she had threw her book in) and positioned it in front of the closed door, effectively creating a blockage.
Next up: The door to the last entrance at the opposite side of the rooftop.
“Kuro! Aki!” she shouted. “We need that door barricaded, immediately!” Then, a sudden thought occurred to her, and she rushed to Kuro, sensible enough to stop at a comfortable distance so that she wouldn't get in the way of the fight.
"We need one of them alive," Reiko said in a resolute tone. To her, it wasn't a request but an order. She hoped Kuro caught on to her unspoken intentions. | Reiko Kanzaki
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Class: 3A
Personality
A self-interested and calculative character, and perpetually bored, Reiko navigates life with an almost uncanny confidence. Typically, she comes across as calm and emotionally self-contained, yet is capable of displaying bouts of brash stubbornness akin to that of a child. Reiko appears to be disinterested in interpersonal relationships, for she thrives inside her mind - an intellectual, observant and cautious individual, having little patience for anything superficial or repetitive. As many of her acquaintances would find, Reiko's habitual bluntness can be unnerving. She is sharp-witted, and quick to lash out with brazen comments. It is not unusual for one to be acutely aware of the psychological distance between them and her.
Reiko values creative and intellectual pursuits, thus constantly engaging herself in activities which involve the stimulation of her mind, easily breezing through the past academic years to obtain a placement in the top class. Oddly, she has a penchant for video games - and getting addicted to them - thus creating a paradoxical image of herself as a bright, studious individual.
Focused and independent, Reiko fails to see merit in taking orders from others. However, this aspect of her is more often than not, misunderstood. She does not view herself as superior, rather, it goes against her nature and personal beliefs. A pet peeve, if you would call it. Concerned about meeting or exceeding her personal standards than attempting to please other people, Reiko relishes situations or circumstances that challenge her intellectual curiosity.
Background
The Kanzakis are a prestigious, wealthy family, gaining their riches through the operation of a multinational company in the food industry. Selfish, arrogant and snobbish, Reiko’s parents although having studied at excellent and renowned universities, regarded the whole concept of education as a poor-man’s ideal – to them, the rich and sophisticated needed nothing else but lavish attention provided by a congregation of butlers, maids, and chauffeurs. They spent their days in leisure, encouraging Reiko to do the same. In true Reiko-fashion, she obstinately refused and rebelled - quite boldly too - against her parents’ protests. Not surprisingly, a lifestyle of sloth and gluttony disagreed with her intellectual pursuits. However, her scion status had exposed to her various elements of the sophisticated, high society, allowing her to select certain aspects from it which she found agreeable. In public, Reiko carries herself in a refined, dignified manner, albeit on several occasions choosing not to do so out of a personal whim. Her wealthy background, mannerisms and seemingly ‘high society’ interests have resulted in others generally unwilling to get close. As such, her close friends are few.
Skills
Geography: Reiko’s best subject. She is highly proficient at reading maps, and her memory capabilities allow her to excel in regurgitating facts and information, quite easily. She tops her class: every-single-time.
Mathematics: As a personal rule of thumb, Reiko abhors mathematics, finding no point in the learning of this subject at all. Her relatively good math scores are only a result of her obstinate refusal to give in to silly numbers.
Business Management: A subject in which she has no interest for, but compelled to take up for the sole purpose of ceasing her parents’ nagging. “If you insist on going to school, then make your time worthwhile and ensure you’ll be fit to replace us as CEO,” they said. Not that Reiko had the slightest interest in doing so. As of now, her grades in this subject are passable, yet far from impressive due to a general lack of interest in the corporate world.
Physical Education: Reiko’s physical fitness is laughable, considering the nature of all of her interests and hobbies. She detests strenuous activities, preferring to indulge in the invention of various sorts of schemes and tricks to get out of her PE classes. Therefore, it is hardly surprising that she gets winded easily.
Student Council (Extra-curricular): Reiko’s involvement as a member of the student council was out of sheer luck – or misfortune, as she’d prefer to put it. With her overall excellent grades, refined intellectual disposition and affluent background, the teachers saw in her a potential leader and promptly deposited her there. They, of course, were utterly wrong, just as how Reiko found her extra-curricular utterly boring, disliking the enclosed, annoying society of pretentious people almost as much as she disliked math. The only merit she saw out of it was that she was excused from having to deal with bossy student councillors.
Relationships/Friendships
Kurisa Shuiji: They do not know each other personally, but Reiko is familiar with his face and name - only because he is a persistent subject of conversation amongst the members of the student council. For causing 'physical harm' to other students, of course. Reiko, although has no qualms about his... hobbies, has inadvertently formed a distaste for Kurisa. And why so? Because she's absolutely sick of having to listen to the student council brats bitch about him on a regular basis, on the ethics of bullying, physically harming another, blablah, speaking as though they were basking on a pedestal of divine holiness and goodness. As such, Reiko has associated hours of horrendous ranting with the boy.
Shoske Kawahiru: Does not know him.
Kenny: Reiko, being in the same class as Kenny, has spoken to him on a few occasions. She treats him in a civil manner as how she would with any other individual, and finds her classmates' fear and distaste for Kenny rather illogical and sometimes, plain stupid. Her treatment of him goes as far as to accommodate his oddity by communicating with him in written notes. However, due to Kenny's apparent adverse behavior towards socialization, Reiko does not know him well enough to say that she knows him personally.
Utaho Rinnosuke: Quite similar to Kurisa, Utaho is also a subject of conversation amongst the student council, effectively earning Reiko's distaste as well. However, the fact that she is girl has earned some bias and merit in Reiko's eyes.
Akane Hetoshi: Reiko does not know her personally, but is familiar with her face and name. She is so far, duly impressed by Akane's consistent high grades, as well as several of her essays which she had gotten the opportunity to read. Shared by Reiko's teachers during class of course - 'model essays', they had said.
Mi Kiyoshi: Reiko vaguely remembers her during the school orientation organised by the student council for freshmen, during which she had taken class 1A around the school for an introductory tour.
Musato Kibaya: Does not know him personally but is aware of existence in school, largely because of his glaringly obvious stature that is quite hard to miss. Reiko has, however, taken mental notes of the occasions when Kibaya had interjected in bullying cases.
Aki Okumura: Does not know him.
Paneru Yagyū: Does not know him.
Weapons: N/A
Other: They Ate Shoske |
48,418 | 1,305 | 83 | 1,300 | 3,244 | Kurisa listened as Utaho and her lackeys spoke about what they were seeing, Kurisa looked at Utaho and he could see this shit was freaking her out just as much as was freaking him out. Despite her not really showing it he could tell...her body didn't lie and in a weird way it was somewhat comforting to see he wasn't the only one on the verge of loosing his shit. Kurisa let out a deep breath he seemed to have been holding unknowingly...there was so much going through his head right now and with Utaho and her lackeys putting some sort of trust in Kurisa's decisions it put a weight on Kurisa's shoulders...it was almost like they were trusting him with their lives and right now on surface he was somewhat calm but inside he was loosing his shit! "Fuck! Fuck! What do I do!? I don't want to get them killed with stupid decisions! Why couldn't that other guy pull super hero out his ass and take charge! Why...Why does it have to be me...why do they have to trust their lives to me! FUCK!...This is real now...I don't have time to regret this! If they want a leader or hell...just want to trust their lives with my decisions then I have to step up to that role...aslong as I appear calm, appear like I know what I'm doing...perhaps I can help calm them...but that's just appearances...god fucking forbid if they know how I actually feel..."
Kurisa looked down a little, his right hand gripping the broom handle, he could feel it shaking...then shoske began to freak out, Kurisa then walked up to Shoske and gripped his collar with his left hand and looked Shoske dead in the eyes "Calm the fuck down! I'm like you...I don't know what's going on...but panicking isn't going to help us, we need to think! I don't give a shit about what happened before between us...right now we fucking survive got it!? I'm sure you got family you want to see...we will fucking get out of here and we will survive this shit! I'm not ready to die to some fucking psycho's!" Kurisa then let go of Shoske's collar...his hands still shaking a little as he tried to calm his nerves but Kurisa had only brought his own downfall already with his own words...the mention of family...Kurisa was sure his Father would be fine and even his mother...but his sister...she would of been at school...the very thought of how she'd feel in this situation almost brought tears to Kurisa's eyes.
Kurisa then turned to see the Prez standing back up, which caused his eyes to widen...what was going on here? he..he just died! the fuck was even going on!? this was like a Movie or something but the concept of what was happening was impossible to grasp and understand. Kurisa then took a deep breath as he spoke "Look...by the sounds of what's going on this is what is happening to people. They are being eaten and somehow coming back to life...but I mean look at him...does he look like the same know it all bastard he was before?...he isn't human anymore...I refuse to believe that. The way I see it, we are going to need weapons...cause I'm not fighting these fuckers with my bare hands! The Tech room is on this floor right? we should make our way there, barricade ourselves in, get what we can and then fight our way out...I don't see any other way...the longer we stay here, the less chance we have of surviving and I don't want to survive...I need to fucking survive. I'm sorry prez...even I didn't hate you enough to do this!" Kurisa gripped the broom handle with both hands as he then rammed the broom handle into the Prez's chest, aiming to pierce his heart...yet it was like it did nothing...he was still moving, trying to grab Kurisa "B-But I pierced his heart...he shouldn't be able to move...what the fuck!?" Kurisa then tried to pull the broom handle out, realising it was basically stuck in the guys chest. Kurisa then slammed his right foot into the prez's gut causing the broom handle to pull out of his chest and causing the prez to stumble back and fall into some others like himself, the few falling down the steps.
Kurisa then turned and looked at the group behind him "This is our chance...we are heading to that Tech room and now! The other way sounds like a death trap, even more so with no weapons to defend ourselves!...Utaho...make sure the other guy stays with us...I don't know about you but I feel a lot better knowing we have some numbers...let's go! avoid getting close to them and move your ass...keep your fucking wits about you to, they could come out of anywhere at this point!" Kurisa then began making his way towards the Tech room on the third floor, passing the Prez who was struggling to get up
Weapon: Broom Handle
Hits used: 1
Hits left: 1
Throwable: N/A | Kurisa Shuiji
Kurisa Shuiji
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-C
Personality:
Kurisa is a pretty standard guy, obsessed with cars, sports and the alike. However this focus on somewhat physical subjects means Kurisa isn't exactly book smart which is his main downfall and why he is the C grade. Kurisa is a firm believer that the crap you learn from books is useless and that the best way to learn something is physical experience and learning from mistakes, although when you do something physical that threatens to hurt you, you're generally more careful and so less mistakes happen. You screw up, you get hurt...Do you get that with a book? You bet your ass you don't!
Aside from Kurisa being more of a hands on kind of guy he is also a pretty hard person to generally get along with. Some will hit some luck with him but most will likely fail...this is generally shown with how he hates half the people at his school just down to the way they act. You could say he has a lot of anger inside him and so it doesn't take much to set him off...yet on the odd occasion he will stay in control of his emotions however due to this being somewhat rare Kurisa has fought with a lot of the other males in his year and the year above...not always winning but that doesn't mean he didn't give them a decent ass kicking!
Background:
Kurisa has a pretty standard family. His father is a mechanic, hence why Kurisa takes an interest in Mechanics and his mother is an accountant. Kurisa also has a much younger Sister however it's to early to tell what she will be into as her only interests as of now are drawing and Pokemon. Kurisa's upbringing wasn't necessarily a bad one, he was certainly much more cheerful in his life when he was younger however when his Grandmother passed when he was aged 10, things started to go down hill a little from there and eventually lead to Kurisa becoming somewhat of a troublemaker at school. His Mother speculates that Kurisa's anger and aggression are simply a front to hide his depression, almost as if he lives in some sort of denial that she is gone...However that is just his mothers views. His fathers are somewhat different and that he simply blames it on him just being in his Teens and rebelling.
(Keeping it short and sweet)
Skills:
Very Skilled in engineering due to being around vehicles and machinery all his life due to his father being a mechanic and so Kurisa has followed in his fathers foot steps in hopes of one day becoming a Mechanic himself.
Semi Skilled in Sports/Athletics. Kurisa generally likes to keep fit and so puts some time into sports and the alike. He isn't really all the competitive but it's a great way to keep himself in shape and in some ways helps him when he somewhat occasionally gets into a fight with another student...even on the field
Semi-Skilled in Kendo. Kurisa does have an interest in Japanese history and although not a large amount it's enough of an interest for him to want to take up Kendo class so he can at least believe he is somewhat like a Samurai...although in truth he is far from it as he isn't the greatest there is but he is good enough that he can give some more experienced members a challenge
Useless at Geography. Kurisa has no interest in Geography...he knows how to use a map and that is as far as it goes for him. All the other crap they try teach you is useless and he believes it will be hardly useful at all! If you got eyes and a map then you should be fine
Weapons:
N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Utaho Rinnosuke - Kurisa would say he is somewhat friends with Utaho or at least they get along well enough. Although they may not be side by side everyday there is the occasional case in which the two may go out if they are bored and just kick some randomers ass or someone's ass from their school who annoyed them...why?...well...why not?
Kibaya Musato - Kurisa doesn't know to much about Kibaya...probably due to him rarely even being in class. However the two have spoken a few times to know a little about eachother but not enough to be considered really anything close to friends
Other:
"THEY ATE SHOSKE!"...That's why he's called Zombie Bait *chuckles* |
48,419 | 1,305 | 84 | 302 | 2,579 | Mi stood, messenger bag at her side, a plank of wood in her hands as a 'thing' walked in. It approached Mi with strange steps, slowly headed towards the frightened girl. Mi prepared to hit the creature, she didn't want to call it human, watching it was it approached her. When the thing was close enough to hit, Mi swung at it. She hit it's head with a decent amount of force, but the thing did not falter. So Mi swung again. She heard a faint crack, the wood itself wouldn't hold up very much longer, and Mi wasn't doing a whole lot of damage.
Mi attacked the zombie repeatedly until it fell, Mi's wooden plank had broken as well. But, the thing had stopped moving. Mi had probably bashed it's head enough to do some damage. But her weapon was broken. | Name: Mi Kiyoshi
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Class: 1-A
Personality: Mi is shy, to say the very least. She doesn't quite know how to start a conversation, and if she managed to get into a conversation she didn't quite know how to keep the conservation up. In conversations she would look to the sides, avoiding eye contact. However Mi does have a large amount of patience, so she can tolerate most people being rude.
Mi also loves to help people. She will help someone if they are hurt if she can. She cares more about other people than about herself. She admires strong people, though she doesn't really show it. She tends to stray away from human interactions.
Background: Mi grew up an only child with a single parent. Her father had died while Mi was young and so Mii's mother raised her alone. Mi's mother was a doctor, and so she was gone most of the time and when she was, she would be studying medical procedures and so Mi was taught quite a few medical skills by her mom. Mi enjoyed learning about medicine. She would ask her mom to teach her more and more in exchange for Mi doing the housework.
As Mi got older, school became sort of awkward for her. She was small for her age and so most of the girls in her class treated her like a little doll. They would mess with her hair. Mi's shy demeanor didn't really help stop the treatment from the other girl's though she didn't really mind it
Skills: Mii is skilled with medicine and has a large amount of medical knowledge. She's pretty good at at cooking and cleaning and is quite a fast runner, though she sucks at fighting
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships: N/A
Other: "They Ate Shoske" |
48,420 | 1,305 | 85 | 1,925 | 466 | "What the-" Megumi's extinguisher was snatched away from her and replaced with a flimsy metal object, to white she simply tossed aside and scavenged the ground, exchanging her needle for a rusty metal pipe, conveniently palaces near the railing. The school must have forgotten of the item when they were replacing the fencing around the rooftop.
Now let's see who was here... Aki-the one who took her fire extinguisher-, her brother, Reiko, Ben, and Paneru. An odd mix, yet she couldn't argue.
As an approaching monster appeared, Megumi swiftly kicked her leg underneath it, sending it flat onto the ground. Using her weapon, she repeatedly smashed it against the soft part of its skull, which surprisingly gave away rather quickly. Her weapon had a few hits left to it, maybe. Blood coated the metal in a thing layer, and droplets of the liquid rested on her uniform, tarnishing its once crisp appearance.
Reiko had began barking orders at her sibling and Aki. She agreed with baracading, however letting one of those things live!? "What in the FUCK is your plan Reiko?" She asked. Hopefully... It wasn't to play scientist.
She had desired to aid in their efforts of closing the door, yet her brother and Aki seemed perfectly able to do so already.
Metal pipe|6 hits left yo | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,421 | 1,305 | 86 | 1,013 | 86 | When the two boys headed up the stairs, they were expecting to find survivors; but instead they found the undead. Yukito almost stumbled down the stairs, along with the zombies. But by some miracle, Yukito and Shingen were able to run up the stairs to the next floor. Maybe it was the speed of the zombies, or maybe it was just luck. But the two boys, mainly Yukito, were heading to the tech room just around the corner. "Come on, Shingen! We gotta get to the te-" But then he noticed that his friend wasn't really in the best mood, especially since he had a bite in his shoulder. When Yukito saw this, he instantly let go and checked how his friend was doing. "Hehe, don't worry about me..." The plump boy tipped over on his back, not really able to move. "Wh-when did this even happen? You didn't make a sound when I was dragging you on!!" A few zombies; the ones from the stairs perhaps, were coming to get them, and almost definitely eat them as well. "I didn't even notice it until you looked at me... I guess I'm tough, huh?" Blood was trickling out of his mouth, and it was pretty obvious he was a goner. "Just leave me here and kill me when you get back from the tech room. You don't want a fat zombie running around, do you?" Shingen managed a small smile, and Yukito nodded, heading to the tech room, internally mourning for his lost friend.
Yukito opened the door to the classroom, and with luck, there were no zombies inside, although there were some zombies still coming closer from earlier. All he had to do was find a weapon quickly and end Shingen's life as he wished. Yukito searched through shelves and drawers, until he came across a tool box. "Okay, which one to take..." He could almost definitely carry both a hammer and a crowbar at the same time, so he took both, one in each hand. He waited a few seconds, and gathered more weapons on the table, and looked at all of them, laid out for anyone else who came to the tech room. The young man Yukito was about to leave, when he saw two small groups of people heading to the tech room. He didn't recognize the first group, but he could definitely recognize Utaho, the bully and delinquent who often stole or had people steal his lunch and money. Honestly, this would have been a great time to kill her right then and there, but a weak person like him would probably get thrown into a crowd of the walking dead before a single blow could be dealt. "I guess I have to help them in..."
Weapon: Hammer/Crowbar
Hits used: 0/0
Hits left: 12/10 | Name: Yukito Amamiya
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Class: 1-A
Personality: Yukito is extremely studious and nerdy, trying to learn all there is about the world he lives in, and the people that live in it. Socially, he is somewhat shy and quiet, but kind and generous, and will not hesitate to try to help a good person in need. He can easily make a decision, and stick with it, but at some times (when he is in a bad state or in panic) it is hard for him to think rationally and he won't stay calm. Regarding his pansexuality, he hasn't spoken of it to his family and friends. He does, however, not try to hide it, as he doesn't want to accidentally lose the chance of love. (And he doesn't flirt. I don't think people like him flirt.)
Background: Geography, physics, math, history, you name it, he's almost definitely got it. What he lacks in strength and personality he excels in intelligence. Yukito's parents are very strict, but they strive for him to be the best, and they wish to enroll him in a prestigious college. In his family life, he has two siblings, an older brother and a younger brother, and his extremely strict parents. His older brother is the slacker of the family, the one who stays home all day doing jack shit. His grade-school level younger brother on the other hand, learned from Yukito and is on par with about a middle school student's intellect. Though Yukito's family isn't even close to the richest, he still was pressured to do his best, by family and friends. From an average person's perspective, they would probably think Yukito's background is pretty average. But the reason why he needs to strive is not just the prestigious college, but his parents. His parents, although very smart and responsible, did not make close to the right decisions in high school/college. They, instead of studying and learning, chose to go with friends and have fun, fool around, and throw parties when no homework or projects were assigned. If it were not for this, Yukito would probably be rich- but also a delinquent like Utaho. But these past mistakes made by his family give him an inside hope to never give up.
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Skills:
Geography/World History
Yukito is extremely interested and proficient in the field of Social Studies {Geography/History}, and was even the champion of a regional contest in the subject. This is his best grade, and his grade in this maintains a beautiful A+. He knows all the capitals of the world, from Moscow in Russia to Yaren in Nauru, and even the smaller countries like Bhutan and Georgia. This is obviously his favorite class.
(SUPERIOR INTELLECT WILL BEAT YOU ANYDAY BRO)
Math
As this is also a core class and a very important one as well, Yukito is forced to excel in this. Even though he is not interested in it, he is forced to try to be the best in his class at it, although he himself doesn't think of it that way. That, of course, doesn't mean he does not like the mathematics subject in general. He still believes it is sometimes fun, and crucial to graduate and make lots of money.
Life Sciences/Physics
Although Yukito loves the hands-on part of this subject, and he loves learning about certain parts of Science. But the only problem for Yukito is the arduous, boring lessons and lectures given to the students. In this subject, he seems to excel in organic life, including reproduction, the ecosystem, and cells. (Life Sciences)
Physical Education
He can run. He can jump. But he sucks at everything else. Staying up all night studying and doing entirely academic, indoor activities takes a toll on your physical performance. Although he does exercise occasionally to keep his weight low and his good looks staying fresh.
Extracurricular activities
Yukito is in three different clubs, the Chess, Honors, and the Cooking Clubs. (Yes, I just made those up ;.;) He also knows how to play and practice the piano, but I don't think that would really matter in a zombie apocalypse.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Mi Kiyoshi
Yukito only really talked to his very small group of friends, but that doesn't mean he doesn't notice the other kids in his class. His relationship with Mi is unknown, as he hasn't really interacted with her.
Paneru Yagyuu
Paneru is not even an acquaintance to Yukito, as he probably doesn't even notice the poor boy. But since Paneru is an older, class 2 student, Yukito looks up to him as a sort of "role model". Not to mention his kind personality, one that Yukito would try to adopt.
Other: Yes. The tag is right, he is a nerd. Just like me.
They ate Shoske! (What else did they eat?) |
48,422 | 1,305 | 87 | 993 | 1,646 | Utaho, still trying to make sense of anything and calm herself down, couldn't help but find it funny how Kurisa tried calming them, even though he was most probably the one nearest to losing his wits. Though, as Kurisa, Utaho was struck badly by the mention of her family. They were all men, pretty big, menacing men, but it didn't seem like that would help right now. She could just hope that her two older brothers could make it out of their university, and that the eldest one could make it out of his workplace and go for his own family in time. Her father... he was also working in an office, but he was in the military at some point of his life, so Utaho was sure he could figure something out. He was a bit too old, though.
After the prez stood up again, Utaho knew that things would only go downwards from there. It was like a horror movie or something. Far too well prepared to be just a joke, way too gory for them to have been caught up in a movie production.... and saying that it was a movie set at this point would most probably just earn some laughs from the others. It was a dumb idea, that much was for sure. Kurisa went on to the attack and pierced the prez's body, and it was still moving. "W-Wha? Shouldn't he have died from that, Kirarin?" Utaho asked her friend, who was just as perplexed. Kirari merely nodded, knowing that that would have been a fatal blow under normal circumstances. "Then why the fuck is he still standing!? What the hell!?" After Kurisa pushed him back and gave out his instructions, Utaho had her head more in place and could think better now.
"Y-Yes! Coming! Ami, help Kirarin, I'm taking the midget!" Utaho told her friends. Ami took Kirari's hand and ran behind Kurisa, following him. Utaho went to where Shoske was, took him and put him over her shoulder, despite any protest he might have, he might as well get down whenever. "You can hit me later, but we gotta bail the fuck outta here! C'mon, midget, stop panicking!" Utaho said, and was about to run to where Kurisa, Ami and Kirari were, when a hand grabbed her thigh. When she looked down, it was the zombified prez from before. Utaho was scared, to be honest, but it wasn't the time to be panicking. The prez was using her as support to stand again, and Utaho was pretty sure he also wanted to bite her. "Bitch.... Let go of me, fucking four eyes!" She shouted and kicked the prez clean in the face with such force, she was sure she heard some bones cracking. The prez was sent back yet again, and the other ones were still some ways away from them. They were safe, for now.
"Fuck, let's hurry!" She turned around and started running behind the others. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! One of those things touched me! Shit... Shit, shit, shit!" Utaho seemed pretty worried. "Where the fuck is the tech room!? How much longer!?" | Name: Utaho Rinnosuke
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Class: 3-D
Personality: Utaho is a delinquent, first and foremost, and as so, she always has a tough act on and a deathly glare on her face. Her fuse is fairly short and she'll probably beat the shit out of you once she explodes. She holds nothing back against anyone, no matter who they are, if they insult her, they can consider themselves dead meat. She also likes picking on the weak, and will probably continue doing so until they show any kind of resistance against her harassment. Of course, this means that most of the times, the only way she knows how to solve things is by using her fists, and always leaving the brains part out. Utaho is also fairly dumb, and probably a person with which you shouldn't speak to with complicated words.
Of course, that's not all there is to Utaho, though. She may seem like any other asshole of a woman to everyone, but those that have indeed gotten to know her are aware of her friendly nature, and how she always puts her friends first. If you ever show to her that you've got enough guts as to stand up to her, or even withstand one of her punches, then you'll probably gain her respect, and friendship, and she's the kind that would go to great extremes just to see her friends happy and well. She doesn't bully those who show some guts out of sheer respect, but anyone that is spineless enough as to bow to the will of a single woman.... well, she doesn't respect them even as a person. And even so, she is not arrogant. She thinks of herself as only a woman, and is pretty down to earth in that aspect. She knows there are countless people better than her, at academics mainly, but, in her own twisted way, she also worries that those talented people might not be ready for what the world holds for them.
Background: Utaho grew up in a household with nothing but men in it, so she had to learn how to defend herself from her older brothers, and quick. At first, they didn't really pick on her or anything, to be honest, they loved her very much, but what was just awful was the fact that they treated her just like how they would treat any other guy. While young, Utaho wore her hair short as a consequence of this. Playing rough with your bigger brothers usually develops some skill in you, such as fighting. Utaho was able to learn moves from seeing them once in TV and could replicate them to almost perfection, in fact, she thinks that's her only redeemable quality.
She was able to survive her older brothers, but nothing could have prepared her for what was awaiting her in middle school. Yes, elementary school was a walk in the park, everything is fairly easy, and Utaho managed to get average grades, but middle school? That's when the problems started. Most of her history was filled with failing marks. One could even say she was somewhat depressed, and her little group knew it. Around that time, they used to pick on an intelligent, loner girl who always got high grades. Of course, these kinds of things (usually) do not last forever. One day, the girl finally decided to stand up against them, even going as far as to punch one of them, and she gained Utaho's instant respect and friendship. Thanks to that girl, she has been able to at the very least pass exams.
Skills: She is very skilled at fighting, not any particular discipline, more like street fighting. She is also semi-skilled in home economics (she had to cook for a family of men) and also semi-skilled at sewing. She's bad at anything school related besides the aforementioned two.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurisa Shuiji: "Well, what can I say about the guy? He knows how to kick ass and he does it well enough for me to invite him over to kick some ass together from time to time. I like him, definitely so. The only bad thing is that he ain't one to talk much. It'd also be nice if he was a bit more intelligent.
Other: She is into cute things, and even her phone is decorated with cute-ish things all over. And also, "They Ate Shoske!".... Poor guy. D: |
48,423 | 1,305 | 88 | 2,072 | 1,329 | Faint screams and shouts could be heard from all over, from the streets and floors below. Showing that whatever it was had gotten into the school and he had no weapons to defend himself. If its this bad already then getting to the second floor alone would be difficult to bypass so the shop was out of the question without any weapons.
Shaking his head as he had to change his plans for the time being and came to a stop to ponder on where he could go to get a weapon, anything would do at this point. The scream coming from an nearby open classroom broke his thoughts."Ahh..s-stay away! help!!'Seemed someone either remained behind or came back to get something, which was pretty stupid considering the situation and only an idiot would go barging into that room, considering what was going on. And so, Kenny quietly made his way to stand besides the open doorway and leaned his head over to peer into the room to see an upper class student swinging a yard ruler stick at three humans, if you could call them humans? Unless humans had skin white as chalk and able to walk with twisted limbs clearly broken. One even had an arm missing and upon closer inspection saw missing chunks from neck or other parts of the bodies. The air carried the foul, reeking stench of rotting flesh and dried blood that would make any gag from the sickening odor, but thankfully his mask dulled the horrendous smell.
How odd. This stench was normally given off by dead bodies and yet somehow they were up and moving as they staggered slowly towards the student. The one with a broken leg just dragged the foot, unhindered by any sense of pain; growling, they edged around the desk the male was hiding behind. Struggling to keep them back with the yard stick, tears spilling down his freckled face and onto his disheveled shirt as light glinted off his honor student's badge.'Ahhhh!!! heeeelp.'He shouted then swung the ruler at the nearest of the creatures striking it in the head, but to no avail for it kept going even with that gash on the side of its head.
Kenny stood there watching the scene before him, wanting to help, but he had no weapons nor knew what these things were or how to kill them, that is if they weren't dead to begin with. He knew too little at this point to be of any help and so it was hopeless for this guy who was surrounded by three of them. Sighing slowly before reaching for the doorknob as quietly as he could and upon grasping it, the student had spotted Kenny.'You!! please...please! Help I bet you!...don't leave meee.'Shouting in pure terror as he begged to be saved, but there would be no help as Kenny grit his teeth to fight back the heavy guilt in his gut. His hand shaking on the doorknob; having to force himself to shut the door and stood there peering through the door window. Within seconds the guy was swarmed by the three, his body pressed against the board as the growling monsters bit into his arms and neck causing his blood to gush out over their faces and spill onto the floor. The worst of it, though were the eyes, those eyes staring at the door, filled with fear and a look asking why...why would you abandon me.
Eyes that shook him to the core, burned into his brain to ensure that he would never forget what he had just done. Kenny fought back the revulsion at what he just witnessed, at what he did and hated himself for it.
His body shook while tears threatened to fall, glad that his mask hid how he was feeling. Taking in a gulp of air to settle his nerves and turned away, needing to move on; crying about it wasn't going to help. So, pushing the guilt and locking it away deep inside him, he continued on his way, putting the event behind him.
He only walked partway down the hall before coming across the tech room and thought that it could have tools to make into weapons. It was no shop class, but it was better than nothing and tested the doorknob to find it locked. Quickly looking both ways to make sure none of those nonliving monsters were around and used his makeshift lockpick, taking him almost two minutes before finally getting it open. A small nod, he slipped into the classroom, curious of what he would find. | Name:
Kenny
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-A
Personality:
Kenny is...well majority of students and even teachers struggle to understand what he is. Kenny rarely talks, though his mask mostly makes what he says muffled. A loner is what most say or a freak by others since he's always seen wearing a mask or carrying around a metal pipe. kenny does keep to himself majority of the time, often skipping class to explore or hang out at his hideout. Yet, his appearance deceives others from seeing that he's actually pretty smart that even with skipping class, maintains A's and b's. He tends to spook other students for fun with his mask, which further gave him the look of a troublemaker, though is simply a curious person who enjoys reading and learning how things work.
Background:
Kenny had been given up for adoption since birth, having never known his actual parents. Due to his strange behavior; it was difficult to find him foster parents and was put through foster home after foster home over the years. As this went on, it grew to the point that he decided not to bother with making friends or even talking to others, which could explain why he had started covering up his face with hoods or makeshift masks.
Eventually, the teachers and adults gave up on trying to get him to stop with the masks and left him be. When able, Kenny would wander off to explore abandoned buildings or any nearby forests. Often choosing a spot where he would spend most of his time to study objects he was able to get his hands on or to read books that he found interesting. Reading from an assortment of items or weapon books as he was a very curious person who always wanted to learn
Not until he turned 15 did he finally get adopted; a father who worked as a simple garbage man and mother who was too lazy to work. His guess that they adopted him was simply to get child support money, which didn't bother him since he hardly spent time at the house, always off on exploring or at the small abandoned building that he turned into his latest hideout.
Upon entering the school officially, he was put in class a, something no one expected with the appearance of his. Only coming to class half the time and yet somehow able to turn in all assignments and maintaining top grades. Kenny made sure to learn self defense by learning how to use weapons like bats or metal pipes to keep the bullies off as he would train at the hide-out when he had spared time. Even working on building projects and thus took up shop class to improve his building skills.
Skills:
shop class- expert at building, kendo- average skill in swordsmanship, gym- works on his speed and and stamina.
Weapons:
-Metal pipe
two pocket knives hidden in each pocket
- in reserve at his hideout
Other: "They ate shoske!" *muffled mask words* |
48,424 | 1,305 | 89 | 1,805 | 2,363 | Shoske was stuck in his daze until Kurisa pulled him by the collar, finally returning to reality. He clenched his fists, Kurisa's words hitting him like a bulldozer. He had yet to think of what even happened to his family, only fearing for his own life and acting like a coward. He bit his lip, oblivious to what was happening around him. Dad anda Zenkichi can take care of them selves, plus Lirin goes to school with Zenkichi with school but mom.... Tears began to slowly go down his eyes. He already knew that chances were, they were all ready dead. Don't cry dammit, don't you fucking cry He bit his lip even harder, trying to hold them in but about to let go. Until he was suddenly picked up and tossed onto someones shoulder. His eyes squinted, with his right leg twitching Is that...boob? He shook his head "I'M NOT A MIDGET!" He flipped forward to get off who's ever shoulder it was, landing on his ass. He turned to her as he got up, his eyes widening to see it was the same girl that was going to beat him up "Don't call me midget again! You shouldn't judge a man by his height!" He ran behind them, following the group No...they can't be dead! I have to survive to find them! The moan of ghouls grew louder, Shoske turning as he noticed them getting riled up, slowly but steadily picking up their paces. Even ones missing limbs or with organs falling out walked without a sign of pain. He turned his head back around, running without ever looking back. His body showed tremendous fear, his shoulders and hands shaking the entire time. But his face was what was most surprising. It was in a state of shock but yet it seemed like it had accepted that this was real. | Shoske Kawahiru
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-B
Personality: Shoske is a pretty laid back and carefree person, usually trying to blend in rather than being on the spot. Shoske is also quite resourceful since he used to get beaten up so much. Will rp rest out
Background: Shoske grew up in your average Japanese household, his father worked at a large company and his mother was a stay at home mom. He had 1 younger brother and 1 younger sister. There was only one major problem in his household. HE WAS SHORT. His younger brother had already almost caught up to him and he was already shorter than his mom and dad. Everyday, he cursed life for being short
School was nothing special, he found a great interest in certain things and often read books. But he knew not to overindulge or he'd end up being called a nerd. So he kept a balance. Despite that, he was still bullied on due to his short stature.
However, he never backed day. Every day they beat him up, he put up a fight. It didn't matter how bad it was, he wasn't gonna take shit for being short. Thanks to this, he has pretty good endurance since he had to fight multiple people at once. Although he never really won, he still left them with atleast a scar of 2.
In highschool, they eventually gave up and moved on to another target. Finally, he was able to live the relaxed life he wanted. He joined the gardening club since it didn't require a lot of effor and still read books every now and then.
Skills: Very skilled in biology (plants and animals), skilled in gardening (was in the club), skilled in p.e. (mostly endurance), and horrible at hands on stuff including machinery like engineering, mechanics, etc.
Weapons: None
Relationships/Friendships:
Open to any ^^
Other: "They Ate Shoske!"....wait......THATS |
48,425 | 1,305 | 90 | 21 | 5,939 | Akane watched the scene before her unfold, well aware of those things making their way up the flight of stairs behind her. She glances behind her right shoulder, spotting the shadows of those things as they slowly climbed up the staircase. Their groans and moans echoed, forcing a spike of anxiousness to pierce Akane's heart. Turning her head back around to face the group, she caught the speech one of the student's gave. Something about family was mentioned which seem to effect the other students, Akane, however, apparently was the only one not effected by the guy's words, atleast that's what it seemed judging by her outward appearance and lack of reaction.
Walking closer to the group to create a larger distance between herself and the staircase behind her, Akane continued to observe silently. The discovery made by the student who gave the speech was an interesting development. 'Stabbing these creatures doesn't effect them it seems, also the sloppiness of their movements make them unstable... Judging by the reaction to that creature attempting to stand, it seems that it used to be a comrade of theirs.... hmm' Akane gathered information from what she saw and stored the data inside her mind for further analysis later, perhaps she could find some sort of weakness that'd aid her in her escape. Before long, the group of students in front began running. At this point, Akane knew that she had no choice but to follow if she had any hope of surviving this traumatic event.... as much as she despised having to be around other people, now was not the time to complain or think of a different plan. 'Why did this have to happen today....' Swallowing her inner feelings, Akane began running herself, being sure to catch up and follow closely behind the group. She didn't look back as she knew that would waste energy and slow herself down, which would be extremely dangerous since she was the furthest behind everyone else, and the closest to the creatures. The expression on her face kept blank as usual, in any other setting it'd look as though she was just having a casual run and not running for her life... With that said, she was in fact pushing herself as much as she could, parting her lips slightly in order to let out light pants, but this effort wasn't displayed in her outward appearance as she wouldn't let it be. Her shoes didn't make as much noise as everyone else's due to the soles being rubber so atleast they didn't add much to the noise pollution of the whole group. | ::Name::
Akane Hetoshi
::Age::
19
::Gender::
Female
::Class::
4-A
::Personality::
Seeming calm at all times is generally Akane's behaviour. She hardly makes effort to socialise with others unless they know something she wants to find out. Other than that, she usually speaks only when spoken to during classes. She's never bothered by the lack of friends she has or being left out of most social activities outside of the school as any other student may be. She just likes her own company and enjoying herself by herself.
Her main focuses, goals, aspirations, so on and so-forth are:... well.. nothing. Akane feels that she merely exists in this world, nothing more, nothing less and thus is quite content with just 'going wherever the wind takes her'. She takes solace in knowing how insignificant she is, how small her mistakes are compared to the mistakes of those who influence and thrive on being surrounded by other people. This may seem depressing, but Akane feels comfortable with this realisation, it makes her feel liberated when thinking about it since she feels that she can do anything she wants and no one would care or pay her any notice.
Generally Akane is quite relaxed, hardly ever worried or stressed about anything as nothing important or worth fussing over ever happens in her life, or more that's how she sees things. Little know however that secretly Akane is a very hot-headed person. Since she isolates herself within her own little bubble, rarely anyone is given a chance to notice this side of her. Covering up her anger isn't easy but Akane has learned how to conceal it better by dodging the problem altogether: Other people. Her mind, on the other hand, is often filled with annoyed and agitated thoughts from what she witnesses in day-to-day life since she is also rather observant. Due to this, she has a large amount of dislike for many people, especially loud, arrogant, unnecessarily mean and outspoken people. Those who also say what's on their mind at all times no matter whether their statements are positive and nice or rude and negative just grinds her gears. When in the presence of such people, Akane grits her teeth as an automatic response, something she often doesn't realise she's doing.
::Background::
Akane moved from home as soon as she turned 18. She had enough of her loud, invasive and opinionated family since they'd constantly bug her about being quiet and enter her room unannounced before snooping through her stuff for no reason what-so-ever. She hardly spoke to them despite living within the same building, however on the odd occasion a conversation was made, it'd easily turn into a one-sided argument because of how strongly opinionated they are and the fact that the moment voices or tension raises, Akane simply walks away and escapes to her room which tends to annoy people who're trying to argue with you. Throughout most of her childhood, Akane spent her time in her room with the door shut. If she wasn't there, she was at the local library, enjoying the quiet atmoshpere despite how little she read books. Now that she has her own place though, she's almost happy... if it weren't for the fact that she needed a room-mate to live with so she could afford to move. However, it wasn't all bad, her room-mate is actually quite a nice person and leaves Akane to do what she wants with few questions. There had been a couple of moments where the two of them had interesting deep conversations about a variety of topics as the two of them shared a couple of common interests, one of which was Science. Although such conversations happen rarely.
With her vast amount of alone time, whenever Akane was bored with entertainment or whatever other task she was preforming, she'd turn to studying. Her version of studying had always been a more relaxed, almost lazy approach since she only studied a little each time she was bored until the urge for some entertainment returned. However, despite the lazy quantity, the quality of each study time was high. She'd make sure she fully understood absolutely everything she learned about, be it through text books, research, work sheets etc. This made her rather knowledgeable in quite a few different subjects which was the reason for her constant high grades. Even though her grades were high and she did well in school, Akane didn't care about her high achievements. They weren't impressive in comparison to a person who changed the world so there was no point to embracing such minuscule achievements.
::Skills::
Skilled at Science as it's a subject of interest for her. Semi-skilled at mathematics and computing making her knowledgeable about technology, and also semi-skilled at games which helped her improve her strategic and problem-solving skills. Bad at physical education since she hardly leaves her room, the little exercise she does consists of just walking to school or the library, which hasn't helped her stamina meaning she runs out of breath rather quickly.
::Weapons::
N/A
::Relationships/Friendships::
N/A
-Open-
::Other::
They Ate Shoske! - He was in my way. *snickers darkly* |
48,426 | 1,305 | 91 | 1,300 | 3,244 | Kurisa continued to run down the hall but not so fast the others wouldn't be able to keep up, as he ran he could hear the screams of people echoing through out the school then his eyes widened as he skidded to a stop when a body flew down past the window, Kurisa didn't want to look out the window to see what this was...but he had to...and when he saw it...his stomach just churned. Someone had jumped out the window from the floor above by the looks of it, preferring to commit suicide than be eaten...right now Kurisa couldn't blame them but the sight of their mangled body would make nearly anyone sick. Kurisa shook his head a little as he continued on, knowing he couldn't stay in the same place for long.
Kurisa then heard Utaho speak about one of them touching her and where the Tech room was "Be careful dammit! Keep your toes...these bastards could come out of anywhere and anyone could be one..." With the last thing Kurisa said thoughts of his little sister popped into his head again as he imagined how scared she must of been...that was if she wasn't already one of them. Kurisa gripped the broom handle tighter near to the point of breaking it...he wouldn't let her die! if there was one person he had to save it was his little sister. Just being around her made his problems go away it, it was weird...she didn't even know it but everything fucking with Kurisa's mind and heart would simply go. Sitting there with her just playing games with her or even watching TV shows with her just made things disappear...Maybe it was just how innocent she was, she had nothing in her world that could upset her and the one thing Kurisa hated the most was seeing her upset. At this point Kurisa somewhat fell into a day dream...thinking about the time he had come back from school when he was in his first year.
That day had been a rough one...Kurisa had tried to keep his head down and just get on with his work, he didn't want to make enemies or friends...just do what he had to do and go. However when you're one of the new people that was somewhat impossible, you were a target. During one of the afternoon breaks Kurisa was sat outside in somewhat of a quiet place, he felt that was the best place to be when you were new...alone and out the way. Little did he know he had played right into the hands of those looking to kick the shit out of the new kids and sure enough some assholes showed up, all from the third year...and Kurisa was just in his first. Needless to say they kicked the living shit out of Kurisa, he couldn't even fight back! what the fuck did he know? he only had a few fights by that time in his life but still...there was no way he was gunna be able to fight back and so ended up taking an ass kicking to they felt they were done.
When Kurisa came home he was covered in cuts and bruises and he was sure some bones were broken but probably not...just sure as hell felt like it. When Kurisa stepped into the main living room his dad looked at him and chuckled then spoke "Huh...See you got your first ass kicking...well congratulations. Good job on getting walked all over..." Kurisa's dad was harsh and blunt...there were only a few times when Kurisa and him actually got along, hell the only reason he decided to get into engineering was to try impress his dad but nothing! the bastard wouldn't give him any recognition, not even a "Good Job son...you're going to make a fine mechanic" Nothing! and then his mother was no fucking better! instantly blaming him like it was his fault! "So what did you say to annoy them then? clearly you must have been asking for it if they beat you that bad..." Once again...it was this shit...always hit and miss with those two. One day they'd care, the next they would give no fucks! almost like they had gave up on him...
Yet one person showed actual concern. As Kurisa left the living room and made his way upstairs his young sister stepped out her room and that look on her face when she saw him...her eyes began to tear up as her lip wobbled, then suddenly she burst running towards Kurisa and hugged him. This really only served to shock Kurisa, he hadn't really shown much care to his sister before this...he felt almost bitter towards her as he felt like she was now the main attention of his parents and that was why they were giving up on him. Knowing how he had felt and seeing how she cared so much about him literally brought him to tears...he felt like complete shit. She spent the next few hours trying to help clean up his cuts and putting little...Pokemon plasters over his cuts. However it's what she said to him...5 year old girl...that changed how he thought. "Brother...P-Please don't get hurt again. I don't want to see you get hurt...you wont get hurt will you?" Kurisa looked down at her then spoke back "Don't worry...I wont let myself get hurt anymore. So don't you worry okay?" Kurisa at that point probably smiled for the first time in a long time...the thoughts of this very situation almost brought tears to Kurisa's eyes yet a smile did form on his face...however he had to snap out of this dream world, he had to get back to reality! despite how much he wanted to stay within his own thoughts. Kurisa shook his head then spoke
"Fuck!...It's just up here!....I swear I'll save you..." The last part was muttered under his breath so it was unlikely anyone would hear it. Kurisa could now sympathise with these people...they likely had family they wanted to make sure were okay. Eventually they arrived at the Tech room, Kurisa could see the door was already open or at least it was a little. Seeing this Kurisa proceeded with caution as he pushed the door open slowly with the broom handle as he saw a figure in the room, he continued to push it open slowly eventually seeing it was a student, but were they alive? Kurisa motioned with his left hand for the others to follow him in as even if this person was one of them he was the only one in here. Of course Kurisa couldn't go hit the bastard, after all he could of been a normal student...there was really only one thing he could do "Hey! You one of them?" Sure it may have been stupid but what else could he do? he wasn't about to kill another student just because he thought they were one of them
Weapon: Broom Handle
Hits used: 1
Hits left: 1
Throwable: N/A | Kurisa Shuiji
Kurisa Shuiji
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-C
Personality:
Kurisa is a pretty standard guy, obsessed with cars, sports and the alike. However this focus on somewhat physical subjects means Kurisa isn't exactly book smart which is his main downfall and why he is the C grade. Kurisa is a firm believer that the crap you learn from books is useless and that the best way to learn something is physical experience and learning from mistakes, although when you do something physical that threatens to hurt you, you're generally more careful and so less mistakes happen. You screw up, you get hurt...Do you get that with a book? You bet your ass you don't!
Aside from Kurisa being more of a hands on kind of guy he is also a pretty hard person to generally get along with. Some will hit some luck with him but most will likely fail...this is generally shown with how he hates half the people at his school just down to the way they act. You could say he has a lot of anger inside him and so it doesn't take much to set him off...yet on the odd occasion he will stay in control of his emotions however due to this being somewhat rare Kurisa has fought with a lot of the other males in his year and the year above...not always winning but that doesn't mean he didn't give them a decent ass kicking!
Background:
Kurisa has a pretty standard family. His father is a mechanic, hence why Kurisa takes an interest in Mechanics and his mother is an accountant. Kurisa also has a much younger Sister however it's to early to tell what she will be into as her only interests as of now are drawing and Pokemon. Kurisa's upbringing wasn't necessarily a bad one, he was certainly much more cheerful in his life when he was younger however when his Grandmother passed when he was aged 10, things started to go down hill a little from there and eventually lead to Kurisa becoming somewhat of a troublemaker at school. His Mother speculates that Kurisa's anger and aggression are simply a front to hide his depression, almost as if he lives in some sort of denial that she is gone...However that is just his mothers views. His fathers are somewhat different and that he simply blames it on him just being in his Teens and rebelling.
(Keeping it short and sweet)
Skills:
Very Skilled in engineering due to being around vehicles and machinery all his life due to his father being a mechanic and so Kurisa has followed in his fathers foot steps in hopes of one day becoming a Mechanic himself.
Semi Skilled in Sports/Athletics. Kurisa generally likes to keep fit and so puts some time into sports and the alike. He isn't really all the competitive but it's a great way to keep himself in shape and in some ways helps him when he somewhat occasionally gets into a fight with another student...even on the field
Semi-Skilled in Kendo. Kurisa does have an interest in Japanese history and although not a large amount it's enough of an interest for him to want to take up Kendo class so he can at least believe he is somewhat like a Samurai...although in truth he is far from it as he isn't the greatest there is but he is good enough that he can give some more experienced members a challenge
Useless at Geography. Kurisa has no interest in Geography...he knows how to use a map and that is as far as it goes for him. All the other crap they try teach you is useless and he believes it will be hardly useful at all! If you got eyes and a map then you should be fine
Weapons:
N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Utaho Rinnosuke - Kurisa would say he is somewhat friends with Utaho or at least they get along well enough. Although they may not be side by side everyday there is the occasional case in which the two may go out if they are bored and just kick some randomers ass or someone's ass from their school who annoyed them...why?...well...why not?
Kibaya Musato - Kurisa doesn't know to much about Kibaya...probably due to him rarely even being in class. However the two have spoken a few times to know a little about eachother but not enough to be considered really anything close to friends
Other:
"THEY ATE SHOSKE!"...That's why he's called Zombie Bait *chuckles* |
48,427 | 1,305 | 92 | 993 | 1,646 | What wouldn't Utaho give to have her two bulky big brothers with her right now? They would surely top through all of these... these things. "I'm being careful, fucker!" Utaho lashed out with rage. It wasn't really the best time to set her fuse off with petty things. The whole tension of the situation and the uncertainty of whether their families were okay or not was a bit too much to just swallow and be like, 'oh, yes, okay'. She looked back, and there, she found the midget and a new redhead addition to their little group. Strength in numbers, perhaps? She did look thin as a stick, so it may be better for her to stick around. The more guys in their group the better. The tech room was soon into their sights.
A shed of hope came to Utaho's mind, as well a to her two friends. Still, as luck would have it, Ami, who was wearing high heels that same day in school, just HAD to break one of the heels off. Kirari was a bit too well behaved to wear things like those, and Utaho just hated them, but Ami just seemed to love the things. She fell face first, most people quickly leaving her behind, mostly out of not noticing it, though Kirari and Utaho did notice when their friend suddenly disappeared to kiss the floor. "Uta-chan! Kirarin!" She shouted for help.
"Ami!" Utaho hurried back for her friend, but soon enough, one of them climbed up to her and bit her ankle, while Ami let out a scream of horror and despair. "No! You motherfucker!" With a clean football kick to the face, Utaho was able to free her friend from the teeth of the dead. She started dragging her through the ground, until she was finally able to pick her up and carry her along. "Goddammit! How many times have I told ya not to wear those fuckin' things!" She nagged at her.
"I-I'm sorry." Ami apologized back, while Kirari rushed both of them. "Guys! They are catching up to you!" She shouted. She was still standing still, while she could be running, though. It pissed Utaho.
"Then get a fucking move on, Kirarin! If you don't, we won't be getting outta this with just one bite!" She shouted. She just had to pray... pray that this shit wasn't like in the movies. Once they got bitten once.... She shook her head to chase those thoughts away. "Come on, Ami. I'm not about to leave ya here!" She said, before dashing forward while carrying her friend. It wasn't that much, but she still weighed a bit, and she couldn't move because of the bite.
"Uta-chan.... I'm so sorry! They almost got you too because...." Ami started tearing up. Utaho clicked her tongue, they were just arriving the tech room. She literally threw her friend inside, making her land on the floor, while Kirari arrived safely and without injury. She was really pissed off now, before she gave a deathly glare at her friend.
"Clam it! Don't say anything else, or I'm gonna shut ya the hell up with my fist!" Even if she seemed harsh, it was all out of concern for her. In her head, she still prayed and prayed.... for this to not be so cliche like that. | Name: Utaho Rinnosuke
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Class: 3-D
Personality: Utaho is a delinquent, first and foremost, and as so, she always has a tough act on and a deathly glare on her face. Her fuse is fairly short and she'll probably beat the shit out of you once she explodes. She holds nothing back against anyone, no matter who they are, if they insult her, they can consider themselves dead meat. She also likes picking on the weak, and will probably continue doing so until they show any kind of resistance against her harassment. Of course, this means that most of the times, the only way she knows how to solve things is by using her fists, and always leaving the brains part out. Utaho is also fairly dumb, and probably a person with which you shouldn't speak to with complicated words.
Of course, that's not all there is to Utaho, though. She may seem like any other asshole of a woman to everyone, but those that have indeed gotten to know her are aware of her friendly nature, and how she always puts her friends first. If you ever show to her that you've got enough guts as to stand up to her, or even withstand one of her punches, then you'll probably gain her respect, and friendship, and she's the kind that would go to great extremes just to see her friends happy and well. She doesn't bully those who show some guts out of sheer respect, but anyone that is spineless enough as to bow to the will of a single woman.... well, she doesn't respect them even as a person. And even so, she is not arrogant. She thinks of herself as only a woman, and is pretty down to earth in that aspect. She knows there are countless people better than her, at academics mainly, but, in her own twisted way, she also worries that those talented people might not be ready for what the world holds for them.
Background: Utaho grew up in a household with nothing but men in it, so she had to learn how to defend herself from her older brothers, and quick. At first, they didn't really pick on her or anything, to be honest, they loved her very much, but what was just awful was the fact that they treated her just like how they would treat any other guy. While young, Utaho wore her hair short as a consequence of this. Playing rough with your bigger brothers usually develops some skill in you, such as fighting. Utaho was able to learn moves from seeing them once in TV and could replicate them to almost perfection, in fact, she thinks that's her only redeemable quality.
She was able to survive her older brothers, but nothing could have prepared her for what was awaiting her in middle school. Yes, elementary school was a walk in the park, everything is fairly easy, and Utaho managed to get average grades, but middle school? That's when the problems started. Most of her history was filled with failing marks. One could even say she was somewhat depressed, and her little group knew it. Around that time, they used to pick on an intelligent, loner girl who always got high grades. Of course, these kinds of things (usually) do not last forever. One day, the girl finally decided to stand up against them, even going as far as to punch one of them, and she gained Utaho's instant respect and friendship. Thanks to that girl, she has been able to at the very least pass exams.
Skills: She is very skilled at fighting, not any particular discipline, more like street fighting. She is also semi-skilled in home economics (she had to cook for a family of men) and also semi-skilled at sewing. She's bad at anything school related besides the aforementioned two.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurisa Shuiji: "Well, what can I say about the guy? He knows how to kick ass and he does it well enough for me to invite him over to kick some ass together from time to time. I like him, definitely so. The only bad thing is that he ain't one to talk much. It'd also be nice if he was a bit more intelligent.
Other: She is into cute things, and even her phone is decorated with cute-ish things all over. And also, "They Ate Shoske!".... Poor guy. D: |
48,428 | 1,305 | 93 | 1,805 | 2,363 | Shoske continued to run, slightly panting as he followed the group near the back. With his speed, he could be in the front but that would leave their backs wide open so he left the front to Kurisa. However, he floated in the back subconsciously and never even thought of the reason why he was back there, he was just back there. He noticed another student catch up with them. He didn't know who she was but it didn't even matter anymore, every single person mattered now. One of Utaho's friends collapsed over due to her heel, however Shoske's eyes were too fixated outside to even notice her fall. He only discovered that she fell when he heard the girl scream for help. He turned his head, his eyes widening and his eyes showing a mixture of fear and shock. She was bit, and there was a chance she'd become one of them. If this was like in the movies, the girl wouldn't have much time. If not, then they didn't have much time to treat the bite.
The group reached the room, Shoske barging in last behind the whole group and even the new girl. He closed the door and held it shut. Shoske's mind was still somewhere else however, it appeared as if he was in a deep thought and was now just running on the instinct to survive. | Shoske Kawahiru
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-B
Personality: Shoske is a pretty laid back and carefree person, usually trying to blend in rather than being on the spot. Shoske is also quite resourceful since he used to get beaten up so much. Will rp rest out
Background: Shoske grew up in your average Japanese household, his father worked at a large company and his mother was a stay at home mom. He had 1 younger brother and 1 younger sister. There was only one major problem in his household. HE WAS SHORT. His younger brother had already almost caught up to him and he was already shorter than his mom and dad. Everyday, he cursed life for being short
School was nothing special, he found a great interest in certain things and often read books. But he knew not to overindulge or he'd end up being called a nerd. So he kept a balance. Despite that, he was still bullied on due to his short stature.
However, he never backed day. Every day they beat him up, he put up a fight. It didn't matter how bad it was, he wasn't gonna take shit for being short. Thanks to this, he has pretty good endurance since he had to fight multiple people at once. Although he never really won, he still left them with atleast a scar of 2.
In highschool, they eventually gave up and moved on to another target. Finally, he was able to live the relaxed life he wanted. He joined the gardening club since it didn't require a lot of effor and still read books every now and then.
Skills: Very skilled in biology (plants and animals), skilled in gardening (was in the club), skilled in p.e. (mostly endurance), and horrible at hands on stuff including machinery like engineering, mechanics, etc.
Weapons: None
Relationships/Friendships:
Open to any ^^
Other: "They Ate Shoske!"....wait......THATS |
48,429 | 1,305 | 94 | 21 | 5,939 | Akane continued to follow behind the group. Light pants pushed through her thin lips to steady her breathing as she ran while her eyes were mainly centred on a short student with black hair running in front of her, knowing that he must of been following the rest of the group. Occasionally Akane's eyes would glance at both sides of the corridor, taking notice of the blood-stained walls and chucks of discarded flesh littering the floor.... this whole situation was just one big mess. From what she had observed, it seemed that whatever was creating those things was spreading faster than the common cold on a winter's day. Upon initially peering outside of one of the 2nd floor's hallway windows after the principle's last announcement, she had noticed something that seemed to only make sense now... Bit by bit Akane assembled her theory on what was happening at the back of her mind, being engrossed in the scientific community as she was made assembling the puzzle easier, however there where huge factors missing. What caused this? Was it an accident? Is there a way to stop this?... One of the students falling immediately attracted Akane's attention before they even hit the ground. How they managed to fall escaped Akane since she wasn't paying enough attention to this person, not that it mattered anyway since the girl made a critical mistake. Running passed the fallen girl, Akane eyed the female quietly before looking back up and noticing two more running towards their fallen associate. Facing forward, Akane focused on running, it wasn't like she could do anything about it anyway since there were too many of those things following them.
It seemed the group was nearing their destination as the student leading them stopped at a door before motioning for the others to follow. The three from before had quickly caught up and were behind Akane. Slipping into the room, Akane quickly drifted across the back wall behind the leading student in order to move away from the door. She stood back and watched, paying sharp attention to her surroundings incase more bad events were to soon follow. At the moment her attention was on the one who was already occupying the room. If they were one of them then that would pose even more of a problem since they'd have no choice but to dispose of this creaton, although it seemed that the group's leader was prepared to take care of it.
Drifting her gaze away from this figure, Akane looked at the one who lead the group, her cool blue eyes slid down to his broom with a thought. A loud noise abruptly alerted Akane as the girls that had been travelling behind her entered, one of them throwing the injured girl to the ground. '...Is that what I think it is?... I wonder what'll happen.' Akane didn't display any emotion, only quietly looked the the girl's foot. There was no mistaking it, this girl had been bitten, however Akane wasn't going to say anything. Even though she had an idea of what might happen next, she treated it as nothing more than an assumption. Whatever happens next to this girl would either prove her assumption correct or incorrect, either way only time would tell.
The short one then finally entered the room and shut the door... Now they were trapped with two potential threats while even more deadly threats most likely making their way over to the door right now. At the pit of Akane's stomach, a bad feeling coursed through her body, but Akane wasn't the type to start panicking or worrying, instead she just observed, taking silent deep breaths in and out through her noise as she did. | ::Name::
Akane Hetoshi
::Age::
19
::Gender::
Female
::Class::
4-A
::Personality::
Seeming calm at all times is generally Akane's behaviour. She hardly makes effort to socialise with others unless they know something she wants to find out. Other than that, she usually speaks only when spoken to during classes. She's never bothered by the lack of friends she has or being left out of most social activities outside of the school as any other student may be. She just likes her own company and enjoying herself by herself.
Her main focuses, goals, aspirations, so on and so-forth are:... well.. nothing. Akane feels that she merely exists in this world, nothing more, nothing less and thus is quite content with just 'going wherever the wind takes her'. She takes solace in knowing how insignificant she is, how small her mistakes are compared to the mistakes of those who influence and thrive on being surrounded by other people. This may seem depressing, but Akane feels comfortable with this realisation, it makes her feel liberated when thinking about it since she feels that she can do anything she wants and no one would care or pay her any notice.
Generally Akane is quite relaxed, hardly ever worried or stressed about anything as nothing important or worth fussing over ever happens in her life, or more that's how she sees things. Little know however that secretly Akane is a very hot-headed person. Since she isolates herself within her own little bubble, rarely anyone is given a chance to notice this side of her. Covering up her anger isn't easy but Akane has learned how to conceal it better by dodging the problem altogether: Other people. Her mind, on the other hand, is often filled with annoyed and agitated thoughts from what she witnesses in day-to-day life since she is also rather observant. Due to this, she has a large amount of dislike for many people, especially loud, arrogant, unnecessarily mean and outspoken people. Those who also say what's on their mind at all times no matter whether their statements are positive and nice or rude and negative just grinds her gears. When in the presence of such people, Akane grits her teeth as an automatic response, something she often doesn't realise she's doing.
::Background::
Akane moved from home as soon as she turned 18. She had enough of her loud, invasive and opinionated family since they'd constantly bug her about being quiet and enter her room unannounced before snooping through her stuff for no reason what-so-ever. She hardly spoke to them despite living within the same building, however on the odd occasion a conversation was made, it'd easily turn into a one-sided argument because of how strongly opinionated they are and the fact that the moment voices or tension raises, Akane simply walks away and escapes to her room which tends to annoy people who're trying to argue with you. Throughout most of her childhood, Akane spent her time in her room with the door shut. If she wasn't there, she was at the local library, enjoying the quiet atmoshpere despite how little she read books. Now that she has her own place though, she's almost happy... if it weren't for the fact that she needed a room-mate to live with so she could afford to move. However, it wasn't all bad, her room-mate is actually quite a nice person and leaves Akane to do what she wants with few questions. There had been a couple of moments where the two of them had interesting deep conversations about a variety of topics as the two of them shared a couple of common interests, one of which was Science. Although such conversations happen rarely.
With her vast amount of alone time, whenever Akane was bored with entertainment or whatever other task she was preforming, she'd turn to studying. Her version of studying had always been a more relaxed, almost lazy approach since she only studied a little each time she was bored until the urge for some entertainment returned. However, despite the lazy quantity, the quality of each study time was high. She'd make sure she fully understood absolutely everything she learned about, be it through text books, research, work sheets etc. This made her rather knowledgeable in quite a few different subjects which was the reason for her constant high grades. Even though her grades were high and she did well in school, Akane didn't care about her high achievements. They weren't impressive in comparison to a person who changed the world so there was no point to embracing such minuscule achievements.
::Skills::
Skilled at Science as it's a subject of interest for her. Semi-skilled at mathematics and computing making her knowledgeable about technology, and also semi-skilled at games which helped her improve her strategic and problem-solving skills. Bad at physical education since she hardly leaves her room, the little exercise she does consists of just walking to school or the library, which hasn't helped her stamina meaning she runs out of breath rather quickly.
::Weapons::
N/A
::Relationships/Friendships::
N/A
-Open-
::Other::
They Ate Shoske! - He was in my way. *snickers darkly* |
48,430 | 1,305 | 95 | 2,072 | 1,329 | Kenny stood there inspecting the room over to see computers set at the left side of the room and varieties of tools like hammers, wrenches, pliers and a table saw along with a paper cutter among other items. He soon understood now that tech class seemed to be a more technical woodshop though smaller in scale with less tools to work with, but enough for him to work with and made his way over to the bin that held the wood.
He took out a 4-by-4 block of wood and was scanning it over when the door suddenly burst open and turned his head to see Kurisa and the same short guy who he had just been chasing earlier. Barely hearing Kurisa's question as he was cursing himself for leaving the door opened; what if it had been those monsters that had entered the wood. Five of them overall, though the girl on the floor seemed to be bleeding from the foot, but the growls and scrapes from outside caught his attention as it was close...too close.
Just great, not only did he have to deal with these people, but they even lured creatures straight to them and threw up his arms in exasperation. Pointing at the door then at kurisa with muffled annoyed chatter before pushing his way to the door, grabbing a chair on the way and shoved it under the doorknob.
Making sure it was secured he turned and motioned with his thumb, trying to show they needed to barricade the door. Whether they understood or not he didn't care and walked up next to kurisa to look up at him then down at the broom before swiping it from him.
Now with that taken care of. He could start working on making makeshift weapons, starting with the broom and for the time being forgot about the others since they would only distract him. Heading over to the tablesaw, grabbing one of the longer pliers and turned it on, using it to cut the bristle bottom part off. Kenny studied the mop and grabbed the dutch tape and wrapped it around the rounded end for padding then separated the pliers and embedded one blade on each side of the other end, wishing he had longer blades, but had to do with what he had. Swinging the weapon a few times and seeing the blades weren't loose and set it down on the long table nearby
Kenny nodded more to himself; one weapon down and turned, pulling up his sleeves. Time to get to work seeing that they would be here for a while. | Name:
Kenny
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-A
Personality:
Kenny is...well majority of students and even teachers struggle to understand what he is. Kenny rarely talks, though his mask mostly makes what he says muffled. A loner is what most say or a freak by others since he's always seen wearing a mask or carrying around a metal pipe. kenny does keep to himself majority of the time, often skipping class to explore or hang out at his hideout. Yet, his appearance deceives others from seeing that he's actually pretty smart that even with skipping class, maintains A's and b's. He tends to spook other students for fun with his mask, which further gave him the look of a troublemaker, though is simply a curious person who enjoys reading and learning how things work.
Background:
Kenny had been given up for adoption since birth, having never known his actual parents. Due to his strange behavior; it was difficult to find him foster parents and was put through foster home after foster home over the years. As this went on, it grew to the point that he decided not to bother with making friends or even talking to others, which could explain why he had started covering up his face with hoods or makeshift masks.
Eventually, the teachers and adults gave up on trying to get him to stop with the masks and left him be. When able, Kenny would wander off to explore abandoned buildings or any nearby forests. Often choosing a spot where he would spend most of his time to study objects he was able to get his hands on or to read books that he found interesting. Reading from an assortment of items or weapon books as he was a very curious person who always wanted to learn
Not until he turned 15 did he finally get adopted; a father who worked as a simple garbage man and mother who was too lazy to work. His guess that they adopted him was simply to get child support money, which didn't bother him since he hardly spent time at the house, always off on exploring or at the small abandoned building that he turned into his latest hideout.
Upon entering the school officially, he was put in class a, something no one expected with the appearance of his. Only coming to class half the time and yet somehow able to turn in all assignments and maintaining top grades. Kenny made sure to learn self defense by learning how to use weapons like bats or metal pipes to keep the bullies off as he would train at the hide-out when he had spared time. Even working on building projects and thus took up shop class to improve his building skills.
Skills:
shop class- expert at building, kendo- average skill in swordsmanship, gym- works on his speed and and stamina.
Weapons:
-Metal pipe
two pocket knives hidden in each pocket
- in reserve at his hideout
Other: "They ate shoske!" *muffled mask words* |
48,431 | 1,305 | 96 | 1,710 | 4,163 | As he backed up Reiko began shouting for them to get that door barricaded as soon as possible which could be done when Kurogane killed these things. However her next idea was capturing one of them, one of the things trying to eat them alive. He couldn't help but think she was already going a tad bit nuts. So he left whatever Kurogane was going to do, if he killed them or did let one live. That would all be up to him. Aki however planned to seal the door the best he could.
Running towards the other entrance a couple more zombies walked in and of course upon seeing Aki, they saw nothing but a meal and started limping towards him snarling like mad animals. Raising the fire extinguisher he saw that it was already dented, most likely from when Megumi had used it. So raising it above his head he brought it down when the closest one got near him, hitting the creature in the head sending it sprawling to the floor. That however didn't kill it, it began crawling towards him while the other one tripped over the crawler. Taking advantage, Aki stomped on the back of the crawlers head four times with his right foot, each stomp sending blood flying, and staining his pant's leg and shoe red. He then smashed the fire extinguisher on the zombie's who had tripped head, and when it kept moving he did it again couple more times before it stopped moving.
He looked at the Air conditioning unit that got knocked over, and would have used that, but it was much too heavy form him too move by himself. So for a makeshift barricade he did what Reiko did and moved a trashcan in front of the door, but added extra security by placing the pretty much useless fire extinguisher through the door handles. He then walked over to Reiko and glanced at the dead bodies that littered the roof. "Any reason you want one alive? I don't think they are going to give you any information." Aki asked as he watched Kurogane take out the zombies in quick fashion.
Weapon: Fire extinguisher Hits used: 9 Hits left: 1(discarded) | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,432 | 1,305 | 97 | 1,300 | 3,244 | @People
By now Kurisa had gotten into the room and didn't see Utaho's lacky fall and get bitten by one of them. Instead he kept his eyes fixated on Kenny...still unsure if he was one of them however as everyone else made it into the room, a new girl arriving and one of Utaho's lacky's being thrown onto the floor and once he saw the wound, Kurisa knew this couldn't have been good...after all look what happened to the prez. One bite to the neck and he became one of them...although that was the neck...maybe this would be slower. Still there was no one in this dammed world who probably knew how to cure this...and so if shit was to go as expected, it wouldn't take long for the effects to take place.
Kurisa's attention was snapped back when Kenny started muffling something and pointing at shit...clearly he wasn't one of them. Kurisa had no clue what this guy wanted them to do but soon got the idea when Kenny began to barricade the door up, Kenny then snatched the broom off Kurisa which he was fine with...that broom didn't have much life left "Alright let's start barricading this door up. Is someone able to get on one of those computers and see what the hell is going on!? Check news sites or something..." Kurisa began grabbing more and more things, trying to barricade the door until enough was there. "This shit should hold for awhile...right now there is no going back out there, we need to let them fuck off before we can make a break for it..."
Kurisa then looked at Utaho's friend who had been bitten then at Utaho as he motioned for her to come over to him so he could whisper something to her without worrying her friend "Utaho...I'm going to be that guy...I know you are going to hate hearing this...but if this shit goes the way we think, she doesn't have long...unless someone can pull a cure out their ass, there is nothing we can do for her. I don't want it to be this way...but I mean...if it happens...and that's IF...will you be able to put her out her misery?..." Kurisa let out a sigh then rubbed the back of his head with his right hand as he looked at the friend of Utaho's who had been bitten and then back to Utaho...he half expected a slap for being so blunt about this situation...but he had to be...he had to be real here, it was no good waiting to late till something happened...this needed to be said now so Utaho could prepare herself if the worst happened.
Kurisa then turned his attention back to Kenny as he finished putting something together "Looks good...to be fair that aint my kind of weapon so one of you is more than welcome to take it. I need something that hit's hard and lasts awhile..." Kurisa then walked over to one of the walls, looking at what tools were left and what could be used as a weapon...the Wrench looked like a decent choice. Pretty sturdy and would deliver and nasty blow, enough to put one of them on their ass and possibly kill them. Kurisa took the Wrench then inspected it a little "Take what you think will work best for you...unless you can fashion anything else that's better?" He said looking at Kenny...of course he didn't know his name and didn't even care that he didn't speak...he clearly had some useful skills and so that was something good.
Kurisa then looked to the new girl who had joined the group "So, Seeing as he is unlikely to speak and tell me his name. How about you tell me yours? It's purely so I can call you by your name instead just...her, you and whatever else. Aside from that you got anything you're really good at that could help? I mean if we establish roles among this group then we may have a good chance of surviving this shit..." | Kurisa Shuiji
Kurisa Shuiji
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-C
Personality:
Kurisa is a pretty standard guy, obsessed with cars, sports and the alike. However this focus on somewhat physical subjects means Kurisa isn't exactly book smart which is his main downfall and why he is the C grade. Kurisa is a firm believer that the crap you learn from books is useless and that the best way to learn something is physical experience and learning from mistakes, although when you do something physical that threatens to hurt you, you're generally more careful and so less mistakes happen. You screw up, you get hurt...Do you get that with a book? You bet your ass you don't!
Aside from Kurisa being more of a hands on kind of guy he is also a pretty hard person to generally get along with. Some will hit some luck with him but most will likely fail...this is generally shown with how he hates half the people at his school just down to the way they act. You could say he has a lot of anger inside him and so it doesn't take much to set him off...yet on the odd occasion he will stay in control of his emotions however due to this being somewhat rare Kurisa has fought with a lot of the other males in his year and the year above...not always winning but that doesn't mean he didn't give them a decent ass kicking!
Background:
Kurisa has a pretty standard family. His father is a mechanic, hence why Kurisa takes an interest in Mechanics and his mother is an accountant. Kurisa also has a much younger Sister however it's to early to tell what she will be into as her only interests as of now are drawing and Pokemon. Kurisa's upbringing wasn't necessarily a bad one, he was certainly much more cheerful in his life when he was younger however when his Grandmother passed when he was aged 10, things started to go down hill a little from there and eventually lead to Kurisa becoming somewhat of a troublemaker at school. His Mother speculates that Kurisa's anger and aggression are simply a front to hide his depression, almost as if he lives in some sort of denial that she is gone...However that is just his mothers views. His fathers are somewhat different and that he simply blames it on him just being in his Teens and rebelling.
(Keeping it short and sweet)
Skills:
Very Skilled in engineering due to being around vehicles and machinery all his life due to his father being a mechanic and so Kurisa has followed in his fathers foot steps in hopes of one day becoming a Mechanic himself.
Semi Skilled in Sports/Athletics. Kurisa generally likes to keep fit and so puts some time into sports and the alike. He isn't really all the competitive but it's a great way to keep himself in shape and in some ways helps him when he somewhat occasionally gets into a fight with another student...even on the field
Semi-Skilled in Kendo. Kurisa does have an interest in Japanese history and although not a large amount it's enough of an interest for him to want to take up Kendo class so he can at least believe he is somewhat like a Samurai...although in truth he is far from it as he isn't the greatest there is but he is good enough that he can give some more experienced members a challenge
Useless at Geography. Kurisa has no interest in Geography...he knows how to use a map and that is as far as it goes for him. All the other crap they try teach you is useless and he believes it will be hardly useful at all! If you got eyes and a map then you should be fine
Weapons:
N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Utaho Rinnosuke - Kurisa would say he is somewhat friends with Utaho or at least they get along well enough. Although they may not be side by side everyday there is the occasional case in which the two may go out if they are bored and just kick some randomers ass or someone's ass from their school who annoyed them...why?...well...why not?
Kibaya Musato - Kurisa doesn't know to much about Kibaya...probably due to him rarely even being in class. However the two have spoken a few times to know a little about eachother but not enough to be considered really anything close to friends
Other:
"THEY ATE SHOSKE!"...That's why he's called Zombie Bait *chuckles* |
48,433 | 1,305 | 98 | 993 | 1,646 | @all of 'em
Utaho clicked her tongue at the prospect of what would happen to Ami. She just hoped this wasn't like in the movies, with all she had, she hoped that wasn't the case. Kirari took Ami with her and made her rest with her back to the wall, while she treated the wound with whatever she had at hand. The wound looked prettier now, but that didn't mean it was better, most definitely because Ami was sweating and panting like crazy. "Don't get sick right now, Ami. We ain't even out of here yet." She simply said, turning around and trying to face the other way to ignore what was happening behind her.
When Kurisa approached her, she felt like punching the damn guy. "Nothing will happen to Ami. She won't turn in one of them. And even if she did, I would take care of it personally. I don't need any of your sympathy, Kurisa, I'm not in the mood." She was about to, in fact, but just because he moved away did she not actually punch him. Her fuse was really short, but right now, just about anything would piss her off, no matter what, and the prospect of having to kill someone, a friend of her at that, didn't help it any much. She approached one of the walls too, seeing what she could find to get things rolling.
She took a hammer out of the wall and looked at it. It'd definitely do some damage. After choosing her weapons, she approached her friends, who were sitting next to each other. She sat next to the panting Ami. "Uta-chan...." She sais, a bit weakly. "Ya know... I don't think I can make it, I'll turn into one of those things." She said, sounding desperate. "Hey... why me? Why did I have to fall down there? Why? Am I going to die?" Bitting her lip, Utaho could only answer the way she knew best right now.
"Like hell you'll die. This ain't a movie. You just have a fever, it'll be okay, don't worry. I won't let you turn into one of those things." Utaho said to her. Kirari turned to see Ami looking really worried, though. | Name: Utaho Rinnosuke
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Class: 3-D
Personality: Utaho is a delinquent, first and foremost, and as so, she always has a tough act on and a deathly glare on her face. Her fuse is fairly short and she'll probably beat the shit out of you once she explodes. She holds nothing back against anyone, no matter who they are, if they insult her, they can consider themselves dead meat. She also likes picking on the weak, and will probably continue doing so until they show any kind of resistance against her harassment. Of course, this means that most of the times, the only way she knows how to solve things is by using her fists, and always leaving the brains part out. Utaho is also fairly dumb, and probably a person with which you shouldn't speak to with complicated words.
Of course, that's not all there is to Utaho, though. She may seem like any other asshole of a woman to everyone, but those that have indeed gotten to know her are aware of her friendly nature, and how she always puts her friends first. If you ever show to her that you've got enough guts as to stand up to her, or even withstand one of her punches, then you'll probably gain her respect, and friendship, and she's the kind that would go to great extremes just to see her friends happy and well. She doesn't bully those who show some guts out of sheer respect, but anyone that is spineless enough as to bow to the will of a single woman.... well, she doesn't respect them even as a person. And even so, she is not arrogant. She thinks of herself as only a woman, and is pretty down to earth in that aspect. She knows there are countless people better than her, at academics mainly, but, in her own twisted way, she also worries that those talented people might not be ready for what the world holds for them.
Background: Utaho grew up in a household with nothing but men in it, so she had to learn how to defend herself from her older brothers, and quick. At first, they didn't really pick on her or anything, to be honest, they loved her very much, but what was just awful was the fact that they treated her just like how they would treat any other guy. While young, Utaho wore her hair short as a consequence of this. Playing rough with your bigger brothers usually develops some skill in you, such as fighting. Utaho was able to learn moves from seeing them once in TV and could replicate them to almost perfection, in fact, she thinks that's her only redeemable quality.
She was able to survive her older brothers, but nothing could have prepared her for what was awaiting her in middle school. Yes, elementary school was a walk in the park, everything is fairly easy, and Utaho managed to get average grades, but middle school? That's when the problems started. Most of her history was filled with failing marks. One could even say she was somewhat depressed, and her little group knew it. Around that time, they used to pick on an intelligent, loner girl who always got high grades. Of course, these kinds of things (usually) do not last forever. One day, the girl finally decided to stand up against them, even going as far as to punch one of them, and she gained Utaho's instant respect and friendship. Thanks to that girl, she has been able to at the very least pass exams.
Skills: She is very skilled at fighting, not any particular discipline, more like street fighting. She is also semi-skilled in home economics (she had to cook for a family of men) and also semi-skilled at sewing. She's bad at anything school related besides the aforementioned two.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurisa Shuiji: "Well, what can I say about the guy? He knows how to kick ass and he does it well enough for me to invite him over to kick some ass together from time to time. I like him, definitely so. The only bad thing is that he ain't one to talk much. It'd also be nice if he was a bit more intelligent.
Other: She is into cute things, and even her phone is decorated with cute-ish things all over. And also, "They Ate Shoske!".... Poor guy. D: |
48,434 | 1,305 | 99 | 1,805 | 2,363 | Shoske let out a small sigh of relief when they were inside and the door was barricaded, but they were still far from safe. There was another student in the class room who wore a weird mask and could hardly be heard. Shoske didn't really understand him but got the gist of what he was saying, the barricade the doors. He barricaded it along Kurisa by putting a few desks against the door. Once finished, he walked over to the wall of tools and basically weapons. He scanned the wall, looking at the large of displays. There were a good amount of tools his saw but could hardly recognize, some looking like they'd make a lot of noise. Shoske went with the simple route by grabbing a crowbar and a pair of gardening shears, which he just had to get. He slid of the handles between his pants and belt so they wouldn't fall off too easily.
Without really noticing what was going on, he walked over to the window and looked for a part to open it. I'm probably gonna have to smash this open to get down from here Shoske went over to the computers and began to immediately unplugging the wires as he left a few of the other computers untouched, not wanting to interfere with Kurisa's idea. Although they all most likely knew that by now, the internet no longer exists. He wiped his forehead, sweating and breathing heavily the entire time. He remained unusually silent, the only noise he made was him hyperventilating for brief moments. Stopping only to regain his breath and mind, trying his best not to think of what was going on but to focus on his task at hand. | Shoske Kawahiru
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-B
Personality: Shoske is a pretty laid back and carefree person, usually trying to blend in rather than being on the spot. Shoske is also quite resourceful since he used to get beaten up so much. Will rp rest out
Background: Shoske grew up in your average Japanese household, his father worked at a large company and his mother was a stay at home mom. He had 1 younger brother and 1 younger sister. There was only one major problem in his household. HE WAS SHORT. His younger brother had already almost caught up to him and he was already shorter than his mom and dad. Everyday, he cursed life for being short
School was nothing special, he found a great interest in certain things and often read books. But he knew not to overindulge or he'd end up being called a nerd. So he kept a balance. Despite that, he was still bullied on due to his short stature.
However, he never backed day. Every day they beat him up, he put up a fight. It didn't matter how bad it was, he wasn't gonna take shit for being short. Thanks to this, he has pretty good endurance since he had to fight multiple people at once. Although he never really won, he still left them with atleast a scar of 2.
In highschool, they eventually gave up and moved on to another target. Finally, he was able to live the relaxed life he wanted. He joined the gardening club since it didn't require a lot of effor and still read books every now and then.
Skills: Very skilled in biology (plants and animals), skilled in gardening (was in the club), skilled in p.e. (mostly endurance), and horrible at hands on stuff including machinery like engineering, mechanics, etc.
Weapons: None
Relationships/Friendships:
Open to any ^^
Other: "They Ate Shoske!"....wait......THATS |
48,435 | 1,305 | 100 | 21 | 5,939 | As the others within the room moved around, Akane watched, still and silent. It was confirmed that the one who was already occupying the room wasn't a threat, which eliminated one of the two potential threats. The one leading the group spoke up, giving what seemed to be orders to complete. Him and the short one took to the completing the first task, no one seemingly taking up the second. Akane eyed over each member of the room, none of them looked to be the 'computer wizz' type. She didn't consider herself to be good with using computers, but that didn't mean she wasn't. Turning towards the closest computer to her, Akane walked over to her left and took a seat on the other side of the room to the rest of the group. This was one that hadn't been unplugged by the short one, which begged the question to why was he unplugging the computers? What was he up to? She hadn't hear him speak since he entered the room, it was as if his body was put on auto-pilot and only his mind knew what he was doing. This type of behaviour isn't productive in situations that require working in a group such as this one, even Akane knew that. But, as usual, she wasn't going to say a word about what she really felt or thought, instead she got to work on finding out some news on what was happening.
Luckily for her, the school still had an internet connection, however the signal was fairly week. All of the news websites were down due to 'technical difficulties', perhaps what was happening within the school was also happening elsewhere also? It was a likely theory to assume, but Akane needed hard proof before she'd believe any of her assumptions. Scrolling through lists of websites, Akane continued to work before feeling a pair of eyes aimed at the back of her head. A voice directed to her spoke up. Stopping her fast-paced typing and mouse-scrolling, Akane sat up and listened before turning her head towards the source of the voice. Her blank eyes met the form of the leading student, of course someone had to speak to her sooner or later, although she would of preferred to be left alone to follow and do what was necessary in silence. "Hetoshi, Akane. I don't believe I have any strong points suitable for useful roles within this group. Unless a higher intellect seems useful to you." She spoke unnaturally calmly, her expression emphasising this further, which may of been odd to others considering the situation. Turning back to face the computer, Akane didn't bother to ask for the names of the others. If they wanted her to know, they would take this time to tell her or at least the leading student would have everyone around the room speak their name, he didn't even offer Akane his own name before asking for hers. With that said, Akane didn't really care for names, it was better if she knew as little about these people as possible, instead she simply continued to work on her task.
Using a few other sites in conjunction with the local and international news sites, she was hoping to recover the last updated pages via online server caches. It wouldn't take long for Akane to find atleast one page that detailed news on the sudden appearance of these things, and thus it didn't. The last page to go downhill was from the biggest Japanese news station. On the site's front page, a large headline stating "A NEW THREAT HAS ENTERED JAPAN!" was followed by an article about an unknown threat entering the country and attacking residences. Unfortunately there was hardly any information on where it came from or why it happened, but atleast it was safe to say that Akane's assumption was yet again correct; it wasn't just happening here, it was happening all across Japan.... | ::Name::
Akane Hetoshi
::Age::
19
::Gender::
Female
::Class::
4-A
::Personality::
Seeming calm at all times is generally Akane's behaviour. She hardly makes effort to socialise with others unless they know something she wants to find out. Other than that, she usually speaks only when spoken to during classes. She's never bothered by the lack of friends she has or being left out of most social activities outside of the school as any other student may be. She just likes her own company and enjoying herself by herself.
Her main focuses, goals, aspirations, so on and so-forth are:... well.. nothing. Akane feels that she merely exists in this world, nothing more, nothing less and thus is quite content with just 'going wherever the wind takes her'. She takes solace in knowing how insignificant she is, how small her mistakes are compared to the mistakes of those who influence and thrive on being surrounded by other people. This may seem depressing, but Akane feels comfortable with this realisation, it makes her feel liberated when thinking about it since she feels that she can do anything she wants and no one would care or pay her any notice.
Generally Akane is quite relaxed, hardly ever worried or stressed about anything as nothing important or worth fussing over ever happens in her life, or more that's how she sees things. Little know however that secretly Akane is a very hot-headed person. Since she isolates herself within her own little bubble, rarely anyone is given a chance to notice this side of her. Covering up her anger isn't easy but Akane has learned how to conceal it better by dodging the problem altogether: Other people. Her mind, on the other hand, is often filled with annoyed and agitated thoughts from what she witnesses in day-to-day life since she is also rather observant. Due to this, she has a large amount of dislike for many people, especially loud, arrogant, unnecessarily mean and outspoken people. Those who also say what's on their mind at all times no matter whether their statements are positive and nice or rude and negative just grinds her gears. When in the presence of such people, Akane grits her teeth as an automatic response, something she often doesn't realise she's doing.
::Background::
Akane moved from home as soon as she turned 18. She had enough of her loud, invasive and opinionated family since they'd constantly bug her about being quiet and enter her room unannounced before snooping through her stuff for no reason what-so-ever. She hardly spoke to them despite living within the same building, however on the odd occasion a conversation was made, it'd easily turn into a one-sided argument because of how strongly opinionated they are and the fact that the moment voices or tension raises, Akane simply walks away and escapes to her room which tends to annoy people who're trying to argue with you. Throughout most of her childhood, Akane spent her time in her room with the door shut. If she wasn't there, she was at the local library, enjoying the quiet atmoshpere despite how little she read books. Now that she has her own place though, she's almost happy... if it weren't for the fact that she needed a room-mate to live with so she could afford to move. However, it wasn't all bad, her room-mate is actually quite a nice person and leaves Akane to do what she wants with few questions. There had been a couple of moments where the two of them had interesting deep conversations about a variety of topics as the two of them shared a couple of common interests, one of which was Science. Although such conversations happen rarely.
With her vast amount of alone time, whenever Akane was bored with entertainment or whatever other task she was preforming, she'd turn to studying. Her version of studying had always been a more relaxed, almost lazy approach since she only studied a little each time she was bored until the urge for some entertainment returned. However, despite the lazy quantity, the quality of each study time was high. She'd make sure she fully understood absolutely everything she learned about, be it through text books, research, work sheets etc. This made her rather knowledgeable in quite a few different subjects which was the reason for her constant high grades. Even though her grades were high and she did well in school, Akane didn't care about her high achievements. They weren't impressive in comparison to a person who changed the world so there was no point to embracing such minuscule achievements.
::Skills::
Skilled at Science as it's a subject of interest for her. Semi-skilled at mathematics and computing making her knowledgeable about technology, and also semi-skilled at games which helped her improve her strategic and problem-solving skills. Bad at physical education since she hardly leaves her room, the little exercise she does consists of just walking to school or the library, which hasn't helped her stamina meaning she runs out of breath rather quickly.
::Weapons::
N/A
::Relationships/Friendships::
N/A
-Open-
::Other::
They Ate Shoske! - He was in my way. *snickers darkly* |
48,436 | 1,305 | 101 | 1,013 | 86 | Yukito was waiting in the tech room, looking at the people. He zoned out for a while, not noticing that they already reached the room. And his greeting? "Hey! You one of them? "N-no!!! I'm not, don't kill me! Please!" They entered the room, and he scrambled to the table. "H-here! Take these! I already have m-mine!" He bowed, quickly, before spotting Utaho and gulping. The young man also spotted a few other people in the crowd, but none that he knew directly. That also meant that Paneru and Mi were both not there. "If you don't mind me asking... Have you seen anyone that go by the names Mi and Paneru around here? They're... kinda the only people I know right now... That isn't dead, of course!" He put down his weapons on top of a desk, and helped them set up the barricades. 'Oh god, I hope they aren't dead too..." he thought to himself, frowning. | Name: Yukito Amamiya
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Class: 1-A
Personality: Yukito is extremely studious and nerdy, trying to learn all there is about the world he lives in, and the people that live in it. Socially, he is somewhat shy and quiet, but kind and generous, and will not hesitate to try to help a good person in need. He can easily make a decision, and stick with it, but at some times (when he is in a bad state or in panic) it is hard for him to think rationally and he won't stay calm. Regarding his pansexuality, he hasn't spoken of it to his family and friends. He does, however, not try to hide it, as he doesn't want to accidentally lose the chance of love. (And he doesn't flirt. I don't think people like him flirt.)
Background: Geography, physics, math, history, you name it, he's almost definitely got it. What he lacks in strength and personality he excels in intelligence. Yukito's parents are very strict, but they strive for him to be the best, and they wish to enroll him in a prestigious college. In his family life, he has two siblings, an older brother and a younger brother, and his extremely strict parents. His older brother is the slacker of the family, the one who stays home all day doing jack shit. His grade-school level younger brother on the other hand, learned from Yukito and is on par with about a middle school student's intellect. Though Yukito's family isn't even close to the richest, he still was pressured to do his best, by family and friends. From an average person's perspective, they would probably think Yukito's background is pretty average. But the reason why he needs to strive is not just the prestigious college, but his parents. His parents, although very smart and responsible, did not make close to the right decisions in high school/college. They, instead of studying and learning, chose to go with friends and have fun, fool around, and throw parties when no homework or projects were assigned. If it were not for this, Yukito would probably be rich- but also a delinquent like Utaho. But these past mistakes made by his family give him an inside hope to never give up.
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Skills:
Geography/World History
Yukito is extremely interested and proficient in the field of Social Studies {Geography/History}, and was even the champion of a regional contest in the subject. This is his best grade, and his grade in this maintains a beautiful A+. He knows all the capitals of the world, from Moscow in Russia to Yaren in Nauru, and even the smaller countries like Bhutan and Georgia. This is obviously his favorite class.
(SUPERIOR INTELLECT WILL BEAT YOU ANYDAY BRO)
Math
As this is also a core class and a very important one as well, Yukito is forced to excel in this. Even though he is not interested in it, he is forced to try to be the best in his class at it, although he himself doesn't think of it that way. That, of course, doesn't mean he does not like the mathematics subject in general. He still believes it is sometimes fun, and crucial to graduate and make lots of money.
Life Sciences/Physics
Although Yukito loves the hands-on part of this subject, and he loves learning about certain parts of Science. But the only problem for Yukito is the arduous, boring lessons and lectures given to the students. In this subject, he seems to excel in organic life, including reproduction, the ecosystem, and cells. (Life Sciences)
Physical Education
He can run. He can jump. But he sucks at everything else. Staying up all night studying and doing entirely academic, indoor activities takes a toll on your physical performance. Although he does exercise occasionally to keep his weight low and his good looks staying fresh.
Extracurricular activities
Yukito is in three different clubs, the Chess, Honors, and the Cooking Clubs. (Yes, I just made those up ;.;) He also knows how to play and practice the piano, but I don't think that would really matter in a zombie apocalypse.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Mi Kiyoshi
Yukito only really talked to his very small group of friends, but that doesn't mean he doesn't notice the other kids in his class. His relationship with Mi is unknown, as he hasn't really interacted with her.
Paneru Yagyuu
Paneru is not even an acquaintance to Yukito, as he probably doesn't even notice the poor boy. But since Paneru is an older, class 2 student, Yukito looks up to him as a sort of "role model". Not to mention his kind personality, one that Yukito would try to adopt.
Other: Yes. The tag is right, he is a nerd. Just like me.
They ate Shoske! (What else did they eat?) |
48,437 | 1,305 | 102 | 302 | 2,579 | Mi slowly walked out of the nurse's office. In her down time she had prepared a second medical bag and was wearing both. She had also taken a while to break two legs off of the already broken wooden table. She held one in each hand. The blood from the few zombies she had killed, stained her sweater and long brown hair. Mi was certainly still scared, but she had calmed down quite a bit. After having killed one or two she was sure that they were tough but they were beatable.
And so Mi went to see if she could find anyone that was still alive left. | Name: Mi Kiyoshi
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Class: 1-A
Personality: Mi is shy, to say the very least. She doesn't quite know how to start a conversation, and if she managed to get into a conversation she didn't quite know how to keep the conservation up. In conversations she would look to the sides, avoiding eye contact. However Mi does have a large amount of patience, so she can tolerate most people being rude.
Mi also loves to help people. She will help someone if they are hurt if she can. She cares more about other people than about herself. She admires strong people, though she doesn't really show it. She tends to stray away from human interactions.
Background: Mi grew up an only child with a single parent. Her father had died while Mi was young and so Mii's mother raised her alone. Mi's mother was a doctor, and so she was gone most of the time and when she was, she would be studying medical procedures and so Mi was taught quite a few medical skills by her mom. Mi enjoyed learning about medicine. She would ask her mom to teach her more and more in exchange for Mi doing the housework.
As Mi got older, school became sort of awkward for her. She was small for her age and so most of the girls in her class treated her like a little doll. They would mess with her hair. Mi's shy demeanor didn't really help stop the treatment from the other girl's though she didn't really mind it
Skills: Mii is skilled with medicine and has a large amount of medical knowledge. She's pretty good at at cooking and cleaning and is quite a fast runner, though she sucks at fighting
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships: N/A
Other: "They Ate Shoske" |
48,438 | 1,305 | 103 | 2,072 | 1,329 | Kenny was too focused on making weapons that he paid little attention to the others right now. Long as they didn't get in his way or made too much noise then they could do whatever they wanted since he had nothing to do with them. Moving on to grab another plank of wood then used the tablesaw to saw a thin line at the center a few inches in and used a drill to drill a hole through the side connecting the line and when finished, grabbed one of the extra saw blades. The rest were either used or too small and set it into the wood then put a screw through the hole and saw to set into place and checked by swinging it a few times before being satisfied and set it on the table.
He stopped for a moment to check on the others to see kurisa discussing with a girl, likely on what they should do while three girls chatted to try and cheer up the one who had a bite on the leg. The shorter male seemed to be working on making a rope with computer wires and simply shook his head at that and finally another guy who seemed more nervous and asking if any had seen a Paneru or mi, two people he never heard of or bothered to anyway.
A shrug of his shoulders as he turned back to the tools before going over to the papercutter. Undoing the screw that held it in place and took it out to see that the blade still sharp and its size was a little smaller than a hachet, though still a bit heavy and knew it would be dangerous to walk with it like this and after a moment's thought snapped his fingers. Grabbing another plank of wood and comparing its size with the paper cutter to see it was thick and wide enough though too long and used an tape measure to do some measuring with a wood pen to draw the lines to cut the excess off.
Building had always fascinated him and relaxed him now even with the current situation. Enjoying himself to the point of humming to himself as he etched the blade's size on end of the wood then worked on hollowing it out. Finishing with a sandpaper to smooth out the inside then wrapped the sturdiest string around each end and placed the paper cutter into the makeshift sheath and placed it against his back.
How he would of loved to just keep making weapons, but with so little materials, that and he couldn't be wasting time here when there were things to be done.
Still needing to find and make sure whether Reiko was fine before getting out of the school and so decided he had done enough with weapons for now and grabbed a hammer and started towards the barricaded door when he saw the backpack likely left behind. Emptying it out only to find some notebooks, pens, pencils, schoolbooks and a pencil and though none of it really seemed useful, but considering he hardly talked and slipped the notebook and pens back into the bag to be used for if he had anything important to say then, draping it over a shoulder and headed to the door to see how many of those things were by the door.
weapons: hammer, paper cutter
Hits used: none
hits left: hammer-12 paper cutter- 10 | Name:
Kenny
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-A
Personality:
Kenny is...well majority of students and even teachers struggle to understand what he is. Kenny rarely talks, though his mask mostly makes what he says muffled. A loner is what most say or a freak by others since he's always seen wearing a mask or carrying around a metal pipe. kenny does keep to himself majority of the time, often skipping class to explore or hang out at his hideout. Yet, his appearance deceives others from seeing that he's actually pretty smart that even with skipping class, maintains A's and b's. He tends to spook other students for fun with his mask, which further gave him the look of a troublemaker, though is simply a curious person who enjoys reading and learning how things work.
Background:
Kenny had been given up for adoption since birth, having never known his actual parents. Due to his strange behavior; it was difficult to find him foster parents and was put through foster home after foster home over the years. As this went on, it grew to the point that he decided not to bother with making friends or even talking to others, which could explain why he had started covering up his face with hoods or makeshift masks.
Eventually, the teachers and adults gave up on trying to get him to stop with the masks and left him be. When able, Kenny would wander off to explore abandoned buildings or any nearby forests. Often choosing a spot where he would spend most of his time to study objects he was able to get his hands on or to read books that he found interesting. Reading from an assortment of items or weapon books as he was a very curious person who always wanted to learn
Not until he turned 15 did he finally get adopted; a father who worked as a simple garbage man and mother who was too lazy to work. His guess that they adopted him was simply to get child support money, which didn't bother him since he hardly spent time at the house, always off on exploring or at the small abandoned building that he turned into his latest hideout.
Upon entering the school officially, he was put in class a, something no one expected with the appearance of his. Only coming to class half the time and yet somehow able to turn in all assignments and maintaining top grades. Kenny made sure to learn self defense by learning how to use weapons like bats or metal pipes to keep the bullies off as he would train at the hide-out when he had spared time. Even working on building projects and thus took up shop class to improve his building skills.
Skills:
shop class- expert at building, kendo- average skill in swordsmanship, gym- works on his speed and and stamina.
Weapons:
-Metal pipe
two pocket knives hidden in each pocket
- in reserve at his hideout
Other: "They ate shoske!" *muffled mask words* |
48,439 | 1,305 | 104 | 1,300 | 3,244 | @Many people
Kurisa listened as Utaho spoke and clearly she wasn't in the mood to hear that shit. Kurisa let out a sigh hearing her speak...Kurisa knew what would happen and if Utaho hesitated to do what needed to be done then he'd do it...he couldn't take chances. Kurisa then looked to see Shoske doing something as he was pulling cables out the back of the computers, leaving just one with it's cables in. This made Kurisa think as to what he was doing but there was only so much Kurisa could do to keep these people in control, if that little bastard did something rash and got himself killed that was his own fault...Right now they needed to stick together...holding ill feelings towards someone in this situation would get you killed.
Akane then introduced herself finally and she seemed a bit bitchy but whatever, right now wasn't the time to be nitpicking. "Well Akane in the case you don't know my names Kurisa. Right now all I can recommend is grabbing a weapon to defend yourself against them. We are heavily out numbered so we need everyone to fight..." Kurisa walked behind the teachers desk then began looking through the draws and found a good few bottles of water in one of the draws, he then began pulling them out and putting them on the desk "Grab something to drink...we need to keep ourselves Hydrated. Who knows what it's like out there...we may not come across water for some time so we need all we can get" Kurisa then noticed a few other people grabbing another weapon...it was a smart choice but it seemed two weapons were about the limit for people to carry...anymore and it'd just weigh them down and slow them down.
Kurisa then grabbed himself a bottle of water as he walked over to one of the walls then pulled a hammer off the wall and tucked it behind his belt as he then walked over to Akane to see what she had found. From what he saw it looked like this was affecting all of Japan...that meant these things were everywhere..."Shit!...Well this just gets better doesn't it?...Akane is there anyway for you to try find out if any other countries are having the same problem?" Kurisa then opened his bottle of water and took a sip of it as he thought about what they could do. If Japan was only having this problem, perhaps they could try get their families and evacuate somehow and flee to another country...but in the case this was worldwide...well Kurisa didn't want to think about that.
Kurisa then finally noticed Yukito, which caught him off guard. Man the guy was quiet! He was like a little Ninja or something! However Kurisa heard his question asking if they had seen two people in particular "I don't recognise those names...so I can't say I have. But are you sure they aren't dead?...Cause right now over half the students that were at this school are one of them." Kurisa may have been a bit harsh but he had to be...he had to be real about this situation. Kurisa then walked over to one of the chairs at the back of the room then sat down on it and leaned back letting out a sigh. Kurisa then took another sip of his water as he thought of ways they could beat and survive this...it was difficult to face, knowing you could die any second...that fear was always there...it was as if death was looming over you, his scythe wrapped around your neck as he prepared to end your life at any moment. Kurisa was still freaked out about what was happening but he had to keep telling himself that it'd be okay...even if the odds were against them, he had to keep thinking positively...he knew that if he gave into this fear he'd go insane..and if he went insane the others would to. For some fucking reason most seemed to think of him as a Leader but he wasn't cut out for leading people...but shit...as he looked around the room...who else would?
The mask guy? he doesn't even fucking speak! Sure he can probably handle himself but still. What about Utaho? well with how she was acting with the situation of her lackey getting bitten...well...she seemed to treat shit like it was going to be okay. But it wasn't. Hell even if she didn't turn, they couldn't carry her! She would slow everyone down and get everyone killed...it was real right now and it was clear she wasn't going to make it. What of Shoske?...no. Just no. Akane? To cold...she'd throw people's lives away if it meant she could likely get her ass out alive...but hell Kurisa didn't know her that well but the first impressions weren't great...As for the last guy...Yukito...well he didn't seem like he'd be able to handle it. That wasn't to say Kurisa was 100% fucking qualified cause he was far from it!...he just happened to be the only bastard capable of taking lead of this group...and likely best he did. He wanted to help these people, help them find their families and try get them all out alive...but already the worst had happened and someone was wounded and it seemed that no matter what...once you were wounded in a way that prevented you from even walking, let alone fighting...you were as good as dead...
Weapon: Wrench, Hammer
Hits used: 0, 0
Hits left: 9, 12
Throwable: N/A | Kurisa Shuiji
Kurisa Shuiji
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-C
Personality:
Kurisa is a pretty standard guy, obsessed with cars, sports and the alike. However this focus on somewhat physical subjects means Kurisa isn't exactly book smart which is his main downfall and why he is the C grade. Kurisa is a firm believer that the crap you learn from books is useless and that the best way to learn something is physical experience and learning from mistakes, although when you do something physical that threatens to hurt you, you're generally more careful and so less mistakes happen. You screw up, you get hurt...Do you get that with a book? You bet your ass you don't!
Aside from Kurisa being more of a hands on kind of guy he is also a pretty hard person to generally get along with. Some will hit some luck with him but most will likely fail...this is generally shown with how he hates half the people at his school just down to the way they act. You could say he has a lot of anger inside him and so it doesn't take much to set him off...yet on the odd occasion he will stay in control of his emotions however due to this being somewhat rare Kurisa has fought with a lot of the other males in his year and the year above...not always winning but that doesn't mean he didn't give them a decent ass kicking!
Background:
Kurisa has a pretty standard family. His father is a mechanic, hence why Kurisa takes an interest in Mechanics and his mother is an accountant. Kurisa also has a much younger Sister however it's to early to tell what she will be into as her only interests as of now are drawing and Pokemon. Kurisa's upbringing wasn't necessarily a bad one, he was certainly much more cheerful in his life when he was younger however when his Grandmother passed when he was aged 10, things started to go down hill a little from there and eventually lead to Kurisa becoming somewhat of a troublemaker at school. His Mother speculates that Kurisa's anger and aggression are simply a front to hide his depression, almost as if he lives in some sort of denial that she is gone...However that is just his mothers views. His fathers are somewhat different and that he simply blames it on him just being in his Teens and rebelling.
(Keeping it short and sweet)
Skills:
Very Skilled in engineering due to being around vehicles and machinery all his life due to his father being a mechanic and so Kurisa has followed in his fathers foot steps in hopes of one day becoming a Mechanic himself.
Semi Skilled in Sports/Athletics. Kurisa generally likes to keep fit and so puts some time into sports and the alike. He isn't really all the competitive but it's a great way to keep himself in shape and in some ways helps him when he somewhat occasionally gets into a fight with another student...even on the field
Semi-Skilled in Kendo. Kurisa does have an interest in Japanese history and although not a large amount it's enough of an interest for him to want to take up Kendo class so he can at least believe he is somewhat like a Samurai...although in truth he is far from it as he isn't the greatest there is but he is good enough that he can give some more experienced members a challenge
Useless at Geography. Kurisa has no interest in Geography...he knows how to use a map and that is as far as it goes for him. All the other crap they try teach you is useless and he believes it will be hardly useful at all! If you got eyes and a map then you should be fine
Weapons:
N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Utaho Rinnosuke - Kurisa would say he is somewhat friends with Utaho or at least they get along well enough. Although they may not be side by side everyday there is the occasional case in which the two may go out if they are bored and just kick some randomers ass or someone's ass from their school who annoyed them...why?...well...why not?
Kibaya Musato - Kurisa doesn't know to much about Kibaya...probably due to him rarely even being in class. However the two have spoken a few times to know a little about eachother but not enough to be considered really anything close to friends
Other:
"THEY ATE SHOSKE!"...That's why he's called Zombie Bait *chuckles* |
48,440 | 1,305 | 105 | 993 | 1,646 | @mah niggas
Everyone seemed to be too busy with their own things to have time to worry about the girl that was just bit. 'Assholes. Each and every single one of them. They do not worry about Ami as if it weren't there business. If things come to worse they could die as well!' That thought made Utaho flinch. It was something imminent, she knew it. She also knew that the others knew. They either killed her or she killed them all. Utaho fearfully turned to see her friend, and, as expected, found her even worse than before. She was resting on Kirari's lap, panting heavily all the while. Utaho bit her lip. She definitely did not want to do it, but what other option did she have? She slowly moved her hand to take Ami's.
"Uta-chan?" She weakly asked her, upon feeling her hand posing over hers. Kirari also looked at Utaho with curiosity, even though she was trying to soothe Ami just a bit ago. Utaho smiled.
"Kirarin, you should go grab a weapon too. It'd be bad if you were defenseless in this situation. Whatever will do, just go grab one." She said to her, and Kirari was about to move in and object, but Utaho didn't give her the chance. "Just fucking go. Now." Utaho said to her. Kirari quickly stood up and left, without saying a word, leaving Ami on the floor. Utaho stood up and straightened her friend up, leaving her sitting down on the floor with her back against the wall. She was weak, but somehow seemed... really sick. The kind of sick you didn't want to be in this kind of situation.
"I should also go get one... I can't expect you two to be covering my ass forever, right?" Ami said, smiling weakly. Utaho smiled back at her. "Hey, Uta-chan? What's wrong?" Utaho stood up, and turned around. One of her hands was in the pocket of her hoodie, and the other one was firmly holding the hammer she had taken before. "Uta-chan?"
"Hey, bitch, remember the time we met? You were one arrogant bitch at the time, you tried to order me around, and when I was about to punch ya, you started crying. Your fucking ugly make up started going down your face. You looked horrible."
"W-what is this? What are you saying now, Uta-chan? Aren't we friends now?" Ami was scared. She knew too what was about to happen, but somehow didn't want to believe it. "Uta-chan... I don't want to die! I want to live! I haven't even had my first time yet!" Ami desperately begged. Utaho laughed a bit at the mention of that, before sighing.
"Ya know, that's exactly why people think you are a slut, Ami. But I knew better. I knew you were actually an idiot who couldn't hold her own wits in front of a guy she thought was hot. That's why..." Lifting her hand and the hammer in it, Utaho took up a stance, ready to strike down.
"Uta-chan!?" Bringing the hammer down full speed and with all of her strength, Utaho hit Ami's skull so hard that some bones could be heard breaking apart. Without anymore strength, Ami had turned into a corpse, and her brain was most probably also destroyed, or at least in really bad shape, Utaho didn't care.
"I won't let my best friend turn into one of them." A single tear came down her cheek, before she furiously wiped it away. Kirari, who watched most of it from behind, was astonished at what Utaho had just done. Utaho turned around and took the broom she was holding in her hands with her. She approached Kurisa, and asked, "What's next? Where do we need to go now?", as if nothing at all had happened. Kirari couldn't help it and fell to the floor, crying. She too knew it would come to this, but it didn't quite seem real. Utaho also seemed to be doing her best not to let any tears come from her eyes.
Weapon: Hammer, Broom
Hits used: 1, 0
Hits left: 11, 2
Throwable: N/A | Name: Utaho Rinnosuke
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Class: 3-D
Personality: Utaho is a delinquent, first and foremost, and as so, she always has a tough act on and a deathly glare on her face. Her fuse is fairly short and she'll probably beat the shit out of you once she explodes. She holds nothing back against anyone, no matter who they are, if they insult her, they can consider themselves dead meat. She also likes picking on the weak, and will probably continue doing so until they show any kind of resistance against her harassment. Of course, this means that most of the times, the only way she knows how to solve things is by using her fists, and always leaving the brains part out. Utaho is also fairly dumb, and probably a person with which you shouldn't speak to with complicated words.
Of course, that's not all there is to Utaho, though. She may seem like any other asshole of a woman to everyone, but those that have indeed gotten to know her are aware of her friendly nature, and how she always puts her friends first. If you ever show to her that you've got enough guts as to stand up to her, or even withstand one of her punches, then you'll probably gain her respect, and friendship, and she's the kind that would go to great extremes just to see her friends happy and well. She doesn't bully those who show some guts out of sheer respect, but anyone that is spineless enough as to bow to the will of a single woman.... well, she doesn't respect them even as a person. And even so, she is not arrogant. She thinks of herself as only a woman, and is pretty down to earth in that aspect. She knows there are countless people better than her, at academics mainly, but, in her own twisted way, she also worries that those talented people might not be ready for what the world holds for them.
Background: Utaho grew up in a household with nothing but men in it, so she had to learn how to defend herself from her older brothers, and quick. At first, they didn't really pick on her or anything, to be honest, they loved her very much, but what was just awful was the fact that they treated her just like how they would treat any other guy. While young, Utaho wore her hair short as a consequence of this. Playing rough with your bigger brothers usually develops some skill in you, such as fighting. Utaho was able to learn moves from seeing them once in TV and could replicate them to almost perfection, in fact, she thinks that's her only redeemable quality.
She was able to survive her older brothers, but nothing could have prepared her for what was awaiting her in middle school. Yes, elementary school was a walk in the park, everything is fairly easy, and Utaho managed to get average grades, but middle school? That's when the problems started. Most of her history was filled with failing marks. One could even say she was somewhat depressed, and her little group knew it. Around that time, they used to pick on an intelligent, loner girl who always got high grades. Of course, these kinds of things (usually) do not last forever. One day, the girl finally decided to stand up against them, even going as far as to punch one of them, and she gained Utaho's instant respect and friendship. Thanks to that girl, she has been able to at the very least pass exams.
Skills: She is very skilled at fighting, not any particular discipline, more like street fighting. She is also semi-skilled in home economics (she had to cook for a family of men) and also semi-skilled at sewing. She's bad at anything school related besides the aforementioned two.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurisa Shuiji: "Well, what can I say about the guy? He knows how to kick ass and he does it well enough for me to invite him over to kick some ass together from time to time. I like him, definitely so. The only bad thing is that he ain't one to talk much. It'd also be nice if he was a bit more intelligent.
Other: She is into cute things, and even her phone is decorated with cute-ish things all over. And also, "They Ate Shoske!".... Poor guy. D: |
48,441 | 1,305 | 106 | 1,710 | 4,163 | As he spoke he looked over at the door he barricaded, and tensed up when he saw it shaking rapidly, next thing he knew the foam inside of the fire extinguisher exploded outwards covering the area. He heard those dreaded sounds again and with the area now covered rendering their sight useless. Aki gave up on Reiko's plan for the roof, grabbing the nearest person which happened to be Megumi he ran over to the door not breached and pushed the trash can that Reiko placed in front of it aside. Luckily no zombies came through the door so Aki wasted no time in escaping the roof with Megumi being dragged against her will for the most part. Going down to the fourth floor, Aki ran to the nearest room, that being the science room and pulled Megumi inside closing the door behind them.
"S-shit, That could have went worse..." Aki muttered as he then saw that he had been dragging Megumi the entire time and slightly jumped at this. He realized he practically forced her to separate from her own brother. To his credit though, if he was superior as he acted he should be fine and have escaped himself. Hopefully Reiko got out as well. "Umm sorry about that, but staying there was no longer a plan, and there was no time for telling both of them too follow along." Aki said trying to defend himself against most likely anger that would follow against anything he had said. Aki looked around the room of the science room, it was easy to tell it had been evacuated in a hurry. "We should look around, try to find something hard or sharp. Just so we aren't one hundred percent screwed if we have to engage any of those startlers." Aki suggested as he began to look around the room, the nickname startlers obviously referring to the zombies. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,442 | 1,305 | 107 | 1,925 | 466 | "Well! Answer-" Megumi's patience drew thin and just as she was about to strangle Reiko, she was whisked away by Aki who would for sure get a lecture later. "Kurogane!" The girl managed to yelp as she disappeared off the roof and entered the school's undead maze once more.
They went through countless hallways, most were particularly empty with a few stray corpses. Soon, they arrived at the science room, which had its uses however the location of it was rather dangerous. "You... YOU!" Megumi growled as she ran her hands through her pigtails, "Why did you run!? And into a classroom! We're even worse here than the rooftop!" She clenched her tiny hands in anger, yet slowly simmered down and relaxed as she focused her attention towards the items in the room. Maybe working can focus her thoughts off the fact that this was her first time away from her brother?
"Ugh... Whatever, let's make do with these then and stick items together to make it work."
She began sifting through drawers, examining each item until she had found a closet filled with items for repairs and replacements. "Ah, here we are." Using her metal pipe, Megumi screwed on a brass wye and compressions to enhance her weapon and give it a decently weighted hammer-head.
"Fitting..." This teacher must have had a lot of accidents near the sinks. The two were lucky-ish to have stumbled upon this place... Now if only the rest of their group was here. | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,443 | 1,305 | 108 | 1,710 | 4,163 | When she began saying how staying in the classroom was a worse idea he held up his hand to halt anything violent she may do to him. "Not if you think about it logically. The startlers are most likely searching for food, which is sadly us. So they would be on the lookout for any noise. Tell me where did the largest noise just go off?" Aki said as he pointed at the roof, meaning the fire extinguisher that exploded. "So we should be safe to get what we need and get out of this school. Knowing your brother, he should be fine and doing the same thing. And I ran because if we stayed we would of most likely died."
Aki finished saying as he walked over to the teacher's desk and opened a drawer to find scalpels resting within, about six in general. He also found some duct tape. An idea instantly popped into his head as he smiled. He placed three of them on the back of his right hand extending out as far as possible, and then began wrapping the duct tape around his right hand until the scalpels were secure. "Hey look, I'm Wolverine!" Aki stated holding up his hand and chuckling like a child. He placed the rest of the duct tape into his bag along with the extra scalpels and looked as she modified her pipe. It didn't really look like something she would use, but in times like these whatever worked worked. "So we should get going now, try and reach the bottom floor and then plan from there." Aki said as he opened the door and saw no zombie within sight, so he motioned for Megumi that it was clear and walked out of the room.
Weapon: Make shift scalpel claws Hits used: 0 Hits left: 10 | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,444 | 1,305 | 109 | 21 | 5,939 | Akane continued to stare at the computer screen in front of her, well aware of her surrounds and the quiet face whom chose to let themself be known. The groups of girls behind her seemed to have reached an end to their situation, one Akane anticipated and hardly reacted to. 'So I was right, as expected.' Akane's listening skills were quite sharp since she spent most of her life, before this whole fiasco, mostly listening more than talking.
The one who introduced himself as Kurisa spoke to her after she responded to his task, finally giving her his name. 'That's clearly common sense. Honestly, I'm not a damn idiot like the majority of you imbeciles.' "A weapon would be useful in this situation." With that said, Kurisa walked off, soon finding a few bottles of water stored in the teacher's desk. Despite recommending that everyone should take a drink, Akane stayed put in her seats. Looking down in her lap, she moved her shoulder bag in order to sit the bottom of it on top of her thighs before opening the flap. Taking out the books which weighed her down, she discarded them as they had no purpose anymore, however she kept her half eaten packed lunch, three quarters full water-bottle and pencil case packed with stationary inside. Closing the flap of her bag and securing it closed, Akane turned her head to look around before returning her eyes back to the computer screen in thought. 'Now which potential weapon would be the most efficient for me to handle?' Mentally tapping her chin, Kurisa's voice was soon brought back to her attention.
After hearing his next request, Akane got to work without bothering to give him an answer. After a few minutes of typing away, ahe was close to achieving her goal as a page from an international news website finally began to load... when an error message was displayed on the screen. "The internet has been disconnected." She stated in a nonchalant tone, her expression seemingly uncaring, yet her heart skipped a beat. Placing her hands on top of the desk she sat at, Akane stood before casually walking over to the wall of tools. The majority of the tools had already been taken or where missing in the first place, leaving a limited selection of around three tools let. If Akane had a choice, she'd refuse to fight and would of preferred to just follow, or even leave, the group while dodging the zombies as a whole, but... that wasn't an option. She wasn't physically fit so the likeliness of her dying first-well second, was obviously higher than most other members of the group, carrying a weapon would certainly lower her chances. Deciding upon taking the remaining Pipe wrench with her, she held the grip firmly, turning the weapon so that the mouth part pointed outward as she felt the blunt area would do the most damage if she needed to use it.
Weapon: Pipe Wrench
Hits Used: 0
Hits Left: 11
Throwable: N/A | ::Name::
Akane Hetoshi
::Age::
19
::Gender::
Female
::Class::
4-A
::Personality::
Seeming calm at all times is generally Akane's behaviour. She hardly makes effort to socialise with others unless they know something she wants to find out. Other than that, she usually speaks only when spoken to during classes. She's never bothered by the lack of friends she has or being left out of most social activities outside of the school as any other student may be. She just likes her own company and enjoying herself by herself.
Her main focuses, goals, aspirations, so on and so-forth are:... well.. nothing. Akane feels that she merely exists in this world, nothing more, nothing less and thus is quite content with just 'going wherever the wind takes her'. She takes solace in knowing how insignificant she is, how small her mistakes are compared to the mistakes of those who influence and thrive on being surrounded by other people. This may seem depressing, but Akane feels comfortable with this realisation, it makes her feel liberated when thinking about it since she feels that she can do anything she wants and no one would care or pay her any notice.
Generally Akane is quite relaxed, hardly ever worried or stressed about anything as nothing important or worth fussing over ever happens in her life, or more that's how she sees things. Little know however that secretly Akane is a very hot-headed person. Since she isolates herself within her own little bubble, rarely anyone is given a chance to notice this side of her. Covering up her anger isn't easy but Akane has learned how to conceal it better by dodging the problem altogether: Other people. Her mind, on the other hand, is often filled with annoyed and agitated thoughts from what she witnesses in day-to-day life since she is also rather observant. Due to this, she has a large amount of dislike for many people, especially loud, arrogant, unnecessarily mean and outspoken people. Those who also say what's on their mind at all times no matter whether their statements are positive and nice or rude and negative just grinds her gears. When in the presence of such people, Akane grits her teeth as an automatic response, something she often doesn't realise she's doing.
::Background::
Akane moved from home as soon as she turned 18. She had enough of her loud, invasive and opinionated family since they'd constantly bug her about being quiet and enter her room unannounced before snooping through her stuff for no reason what-so-ever. She hardly spoke to them despite living within the same building, however on the odd occasion a conversation was made, it'd easily turn into a one-sided argument because of how strongly opinionated they are and the fact that the moment voices or tension raises, Akane simply walks away and escapes to her room which tends to annoy people who're trying to argue with you. Throughout most of her childhood, Akane spent her time in her room with the door shut. If she wasn't there, she was at the local library, enjoying the quiet atmoshpere despite how little she read books. Now that she has her own place though, she's almost happy... if it weren't for the fact that she needed a room-mate to live with so she could afford to move. However, it wasn't all bad, her room-mate is actually quite a nice person and leaves Akane to do what she wants with few questions. There had been a couple of moments where the two of them had interesting deep conversations about a variety of topics as the two of them shared a couple of common interests, one of which was Science. Although such conversations happen rarely.
With her vast amount of alone time, whenever Akane was bored with entertainment or whatever other task she was preforming, she'd turn to studying. Her version of studying had always been a more relaxed, almost lazy approach since she only studied a little each time she was bored until the urge for some entertainment returned. However, despite the lazy quantity, the quality of each study time was high. She'd make sure she fully understood absolutely everything she learned about, be it through text books, research, work sheets etc. This made her rather knowledgeable in quite a few different subjects which was the reason for her constant high grades. Even though her grades were high and she did well in school, Akane didn't care about her high achievements. They weren't impressive in comparison to a person who changed the world so there was no point to embracing such minuscule achievements.
::Skills::
Skilled at Science as it's a subject of interest for her. Semi-skilled at mathematics and computing making her knowledgeable about technology, and also semi-skilled at games which helped her improve her strategic and problem-solving skills. Bad at physical education since she hardly leaves her room, the little exercise she does consists of just walking to school or the library, which hasn't helped her stamina meaning she runs out of breath rather quickly.
::Weapons::
N/A
::Relationships/Friendships::
N/A
-Open-
::Other::
They Ate Shoske! - He was in my way. *snickers darkly* |
48,445 | 1,305 | 110 | 1,925 | 466 | "Mn... Tch... Startlers... How about Giant Cocks because they keep fucking me in the ass....?" Megumi grumbled. She rested her hammer pipe over her shoulder and picked up her duffel bag which she so happened to drag along when she was practically kidnapped.
"Whatever, let's get going." She simply sauntered out the door and scoffed as her red eyes scanned the blank expression that Aki had honed... It looked rather smug, and it was rather annoying to see him act so childish in the midst of a world-wide panic. "I'm tempted to shove the end of my pipe into the hole of your dick, but instead I decided to save it for those cum guzzlers."
Megumi began walking down the hall, her stride was confident and upheld as she twirled her pipe. She turned her head to glance over at the environment, her eyes growing considerably soft as she realized that the landscape grew dark and tattered. It was the beginning of the end... "Hmf." She returned her attention to the hallway and continued on, waiting for Aki to at least say something back to her prior comments on dicks and pipes. Her vocabulary appeared to have grown more colorful over the course of the day, especially when she was angered. | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,446 | 1,305 | 111 | 1,710 | 4,163 | Aki expected many things from a rich girl like Megumi. Being fucked in the ass by zombies was not one of those things. and talkign about shoving her pipe up his dick was another unexpected thing. Kick his ass maybe, but not his dick being rammed by a pipe. He stared at her quite confusingly, as he thought to have expected more "rich like I'm better than you speeches". He followed along with her and stopped for a moment to stare out the window at the landscape. It just looked dead, for such a short time it already went to hell. He thought about his family and slightly clenched his fist as he continued on.
Staring at Megumi, he rubbed the back of his head. What he was about to ask may get his dick hole rammed by a pipe but he couldn't help but be curious. "So... try not to turn your back to any of the... Giant cocks." Aki said sarcastically to her earlier comment about them butt fucking her. "Have to admit, didn't think someone of high standard would have such a vulgar vocabulary... Mostly a sex based one." Aki said as he walked ahead slightly, walking over to the stairs leading to the third floor and saw a couple of zombies walking up the steps. With the setup he saw a brilliant use of a textbook that would never be used again. reaching in with his left hand, he pulled the dreaded math textbook out of his bag and chucked it at the left zombies head. It didn't break it or kill it, but it did hit with enough force that it sent it sprawling down the stairs. The other one reaching the top of the stairs however, was the first victim of his wolverine claw hand, which Aki rammed into the left side of its skull. Piercing it quite easily, although it did hurt slightly to ram it into someones head with that much force. pulling the blades out it slumped to the ground.
Aki looked at the one at the bottom struggling to get back up and looked at Megumi. "Should I kill it, or will you be fine enough to not be fucked by one?" Aki said smirking slightly as he looked around to make sure nothing was creeping up on them.
Weapon: Make shift scalpel claws
Hits used: 1 Hits left: 9 | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,447 | 1,305 | 112 | 1,925 | 466 | "You have set expectations for Upper Class citizens? How stereotypical... I suppose colorful vocabulary makes things a bit more lively. Unexpected isn't it?" Megumi replied, shrugging her shoulders, "Rich children tend to be rebellious, in their own unique ways."
She remained rather calm, even as she watched Aki fumble around with two undead cock munchers. The young girl simply huffed and approached the one whom was currently fidgeting on the ground. The stench of rotting flesh had filled her nose, as if something has been left out in the sun for the maggots to feast upon. "I would never let this thing stick its scrawny little meat stick in my ass..." Megumi gripped the handle of her pipe hammer and slammed it down onto the back of the corpse's weak skull. Brain matter and blood was exposed, giving the new scent of fresh kill.
"They all probably have blue balls." She murmured, spitting on the bloody mess. "Keep moving, we're wasting precious time." Megumi snapped her fingers and continued on her way. The halls were presumably empty, however as the two traveled to the lower floors, the amount of reanimated corpses increased.
"So I guess we try not to scream for daddy's cummies, otherwise we get gang banged by them. We should put that sound theory of yours to the test and divert their attention, we can't waste weapons. You did it once before, correct? This will beat having to fight our way." As it had turned out, though the corpses had mobility, they weren't good enough to walk up the stairs unless they crawled or used one another as leverage. This must have been why most remained on the lower floors... Well... That, and they're pretty stupid.
Metal Piper-Hammer thing which will probably be tossed for something better in a post
Hits left: 8
Hits used: 1 | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,448 | 1,305 | 113 | 1,710 | 4,163 | "Well when one of those upper class citizens was just acting like he was better than me in every way possible, not even half an hour ago. Then yes I might be a little stereotypical. yet if you want to call it rebellion then fine by me." Aki said to her still trying to figure out how she could of been more calm a while ago, and now throwing fuck, ass, dick, and cocks around like it was the latest trend.
And that trend would only continue into scrawny little sticks and blue balls. But she did kill the once alive student now dead.... and dead again. Well at least one thing didn't change about Megumi, that was her still being a tad bit bossy. He was going to descend lower with or without her approval anyway. So he simply thought they were thinking the same thing.... About going lower, at this point he was sure she was thinking something dirty.
Getting closer to the third floor showed significant increases to the number of the dead, and hearing try not to scream for daddies cummies, otherwise they'd get gang banged was not helping his concentration. Yet the sound plan was going to be coming into play as she did suggest. Although he was trying to figure out a way that it would work, they would need a rather big noise and him just throwing his books on the ground wouldn't draw all of them, or at least a vast majority. He thought hard about what he could use for sound, and when he was about to make the ultimate sacrifice and turn his game system up to highest volume and toss it away. Someone, sounded like a male started to scream rather loudly. The reaction was almost instant, with the zombies looking around then limping off towards the sound. Leaving the north and east hallway clear for the most part, the west however was like a mosh pit. He had a feeling Megumi would have said something vastly different though.
Not wanting to waste the miracle they received he descended the stairs ramming his fist into the skull of one of the stragglers. Yet this time laid the dead student down softly. The screaming turn into howls of pain, which was a telltale sign of the student being caught and eaten. Motioning for Megumi, Aki started to jog down the hallway as he looked for next set of stairs downwards.
Weapon: Make shift scalpel claws
Hits used: 2 Hits left: 8 | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,449 | 1,305 | 114 | 1,013 | 86 | @other people that aren't mentioned in my post
"A-ah, okay... I'll try to look for them, I guess..." Yukito frowned. If his friends or "senpais" were dead, then he was fucked. No one but these strangers and acquaintances, who he barely knew other than Utaho, the delinquent. Hopefully she didn't notice him. By this time, Yukito believed that Shingen was dead, not being out of the room since he came in. "Wh-where are you guys headed...?" A group was all he needed to survive. As long as there was someone with him, he wouldn't be eaten by the 'things'. The young glasses boy picked up his weapons after the barricades were finished, and held them close. Even if this group was one of his only chances of survival, he still couldn't really trust them. He had to be ready. If not, then... he would be used as bait, and the zombies would have a meal. Scanning the crowd once more, he spotted the wound on Ami's ankle. 'Oh god... has she been bitten...?' He was about to speak up, when a conversation between the delinquent and her lackey rose up. The name calling? Yukito was not a fan of that. But when Ami died, he felt some type of relief. Relief that he wouldn't die, but also sadness that someone else died instead. Even if it was a slut. Yukito was also astonished, with a similar expression as on Kirari's face. He exchanged looks between the sobbing Kirari, and Utaho. "C-couldn't you have found... another way...?" He looked away, fearing what the very scary girl might do to him. But it was worth asking. Knowledge would also play a key part in survival. And that was definitely what he needed at the moment. The only downside was that he was showing to everyone new that he was meek and definitely scared. | Name: Yukito Amamiya
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Class: 1-A
Personality: Yukito is extremely studious and nerdy, trying to learn all there is about the world he lives in, and the people that live in it. Socially, he is somewhat shy and quiet, but kind and generous, and will not hesitate to try to help a good person in need. He can easily make a decision, and stick with it, but at some times (when he is in a bad state or in panic) it is hard for him to think rationally and he won't stay calm. Regarding his pansexuality, he hasn't spoken of it to his family and friends. He does, however, not try to hide it, as he doesn't want to accidentally lose the chance of love. (And he doesn't flirt. I don't think people like him flirt.)
Background: Geography, physics, math, history, you name it, he's almost definitely got it. What he lacks in strength and personality he excels in intelligence. Yukito's parents are very strict, but they strive for him to be the best, and they wish to enroll him in a prestigious college. In his family life, he has two siblings, an older brother and a younger brother, and his extremely strict parents. His older brother is the slacker of the family, the one who stays home all day doing jack shit. His grade-school level younger brother on the other hand, learned from Yukito and is on par with about a middle school student's intellect. Though Yukito's family isn't even close to the richest, he still was pressured to do his best, by family and friends. From an average person's perspective, they would probably think Yukito's background is pretty average. But the reason why he needs to strive is not just the prestigious college, but his parents. His parents, although very smart and responsible, did not make close to the right decisions in high school/college. They, instead of studying and learning, chose to go with friends and have fun, fool around, and throw parties when no homework or projects were assigned. If it were not for this, Yukito would probably be rich- but also a delinquent like Utaho. But these past mistakes made by his family give him an inside hope to never give up.
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Skills:
Geography/World History
Yukito is extremely interested and proficient in the field of Social Studies {Geography/History}, and was even the champion of a regional contest in the subject. This is his best grade, and his grade in this maintains a beautiful A+. He knows all the capitals of the world, from Moscow in Russia to Yaren in Nauru, and even the smaller countries like Bhutan and Georgia. This is obviously his favorite class.
(SUPERIOR INTELLECT WILL BEAT YOU ANYDAY BRO)
Math
As this is also a core class and a very important one as well, Yukito is forced to excel in this. Even though he is not interested in it, he is forced to try to be the best in his class at it, although he himself doesn't think of it that way. That, of course, doesn't mean he does not like the mathematics subject in general. He still believes it is sometimes fun, and crucial to graduate and make lots of money.
Life Sciences/Physics
Although Yukito loves the hands-on part of this subject, and he loves learning about certain parts of Science. But the only problem for Yukito is the arduous, boring lessons and lectures given to the students. In this subject, he seems to excel in organic life, including reproduction, the ecosystem, and cells. (Life Sciences)
Physical Education
He can run. He can jump. But he sucks at everything else. Staying up all night studying and doing entirely academic, indoor activities takes a toll on your physical performance. Although he does exercise occasionally to keep his weight low and his good looks staying fresh.
Extracurricular activities
Yukito is in three different clubs, the Chess, Honors, and the Cooking Clubs. (Yes, I just made those up ;.;) He also knows how to play and practice the piano, but I don't think that would really matter in a zombie apocalypse.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Mi Kiyoshi
Yukito only really talked to his very small group of friends, but that doesn't mean he doesn't notice the other kids in his class. His relationship with Mi is unknown, as he hasn't really interacted with her.
Paneru Yagyuu
Paneru is not even an acquaintance to Yukito, as he probably doesn't even notice the poor boy. But since Paneru is an older, class 2 student, Yukito looks up to him as a sort of "role model". Not to mention his kind personality, one that Yukito would try to adopt.
Other: Yes. The tag is right, he is a nerd. Just like me.
They ate Shoske! (What else did they eat?) |
48,450 | 1,305 | 115 | 302 | 2,579 | Mi was still scared, that was without a doubt. But with a foothold on these things, and how they work, Mi was more confident. She walked, avoiding corridors filled with them, heading for any humans left. With her two bags at her sides and planks in her hands she was determined to survive. And to see if anyone she knew was still alive. It would be awesome of they were, but hey, it ain't a perfect world. | Name: Mi Kiyoshi
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Class: 1-A
Personality: Mi is shy, to say the very least. She doesn't quite know how to start a conversation, and if she managed to get into a conversation she didn't quite know how to keep the conservation up. In conversations she would look to the sides, avoiding eye contact. However Mi does have a large amount of patience, so she can tolerate most people being rude.
Mi also loves to help people. She will help someone if they are hurt if she can. She cares more about other people than about herself. She admires strong people, though she doesn't really show it. She tends to stray away from human interactions.
Background: Mi grew up an only child with a single parent. Her father had died while Mi was young and so Mii's mother raised her alone. Mi's mother was a doctor, and so she was gone most of the time and when she was, she would be studying medical procedures and so Mi was taught quite a few medical skills by her mom. Mi enjoyed learning about medicine. She would ask her mom to teach her more and more in exchange for Mi doing the housework.
As Mi got older, school became sort of awkward for her. She was small for her age and so most of the girls in her class treated her like a little doll. They would mess with her hair. Mi's shy demeanor didn't really help stop the treatment from the other girl's though she didn't really mind it
Skills: Mii is skilled with medicine and has a large amount of medical knowledge. She's pretty good at at cooking and cleaning and is quite a fast runner, though she sucks at fighting
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships: N/A
Other: "They Ate Shoske" |
48,451 | 1,305 | 116 | 2,072 | 1,329 | Peering through the window in the door to see a few of those undead things crowded against it with their bloody, rotting hands rapping against the door. He could hear their muffled growls and groans as they struggled to get in to no avail, showing that whatever these things were didn't think nor were smart at all. So what exactly were they after? what drived them to do anything? Did they have any reason to eat flesh other than just to eat? All these questions and more ran through his mind as his curiosity of them grew and though he wanted to study them, now wasn't the time and so that would have to wait.
Turning away from the door to see kurisa and the girl who just by the look of her could tell she was antisocial like him. Taking a look at each of them in turn and saw that kurisa was the only one besides himself who was capable of handling themselves alone. The punk girl might of been able to, but with the event that had jsut played out between her and a friend that she seemingly had no choice but to kill just now likely left her emotionally unstable and whether she would come back from it was difficult to determine. He knew that such a person having just gone through such a thing was best alone for the moment, but the guy with glasses, being an idiot went and opened his mouth to ask a question likely to direct her anger at him.
Wanting nothing to do with that and moved away from them and swiped a bottle of water before grabbing the part just below the big part of the mask and unskrewed it. Removing it to slip the open bottle up it and took a moderate sip to state his thirst then returned everything in place.
Now the matter of getting out of the room and his gaze fell on the short male tying wires together. The guy looked like he was on the verge of panicking which was just dangerous and stupid with the current situation for to think those wires could possibly hold against anyone's weight was foolish.
He turned to study the room once more before spotting the cart and an idea came to mind. Without waiting to explain, Kenny had started piling objects onto the top and bottom parts of the cart then pushed it near the door. once it was in place, he worked to remove the barricade from the door then moved to kurisa to give his arm a pull to get his attention. Once Kurisa were to look at him, he would mime pushing the cart then moved his hands to imitate an explosion or things scattering. His plan, to ram through the door with the cart to send the zombies sprawling so that they could escape, so it was best for everyone to gather what they needed and to be ready to get out quick for they would have a short timed window before those things got back up to swarm them.
Done with showing what he was aiming for, moved to the left side of the cart and waited for kurisa to take the right side. He then pointed to anyone capable then at the door, when giving the signal the two would charge and the third person would open the door and long as everyone did their job they could get out. | Name:
Kenny
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-A
Personality:
Kenny is...well majority of students and even teachers struggle to understand what he is. Kenny rarely talks, though his mask mostly makes what he says muffled. A loner is what most say or a freak by others since he's always seen wearing a mask or carrying around a metal pipe. kenny does keep to himself majority of the time, often skipping class to explore or hang out at his hideout. Yet, his appearance deceives others from seeing that he's actually pretty smart that even with skipping class, maintains A's and b's. He tends to spook other students for fun with his mask, which further gave him the look of a troublemaker, though is simply a curious person who enjoys reading and learning how things work.
Background:
Kenny had been given up for adoption since birth, having never known his actual parents. Due to his strange behavior; it was difficult to find him foster parents and was put through foster home after foster home over the years. As this went on, it grew to the point that he decided not to bother with making friends or even talking to others, which could explain why he had started covering up his face with hoods or makeshift masks.
Eventually, the teachers and adults gave up on trying to get him to stop with the masks and left him be. When able, Kenny would wander off to explore abandoned buildings or any nearby forests. Often choosing a spot where he would spend most of his time to study objects he was able to get his hands on or to read books that he found interesting. Reading from an assortment of items or weapon books as he was a very curious person who always wanted to learn
Not until he turned 15 did he finally get adopted; a father who worked as a simple garbage man and mother who was too lazy to work. His guess that they adopted him was simply to get child support money, which didn't bother him since he hardly spent time at the house, always off on exploring or at the small abandoned building that he turned into his latest hideout.
Upon entering the school officially, he was put in class a, something no one expected with the appearance of his. Only coming to class half the time and yet somehow able to turn in all assignments and maintaining top grades. Kenny made sure to learn self defense by learning how to use weapons like bats or metal pipes to keep the bullies off as he would train at the hide-out when he had spared time. Even working on building projects and thus took up shop class to improve his building skills.
Skills:
shop class- expert at building, kendo- average skill in swordsmanship, gym- works on his speed and and stamina.
Weapons:
-Metal pipe
two pocket knives hidden in each pocket
- in reserve at his hideout
Other: "They ate shoske!" *muffled mask words* |
48,452 | 1,305 | 117 | 1,925 | 466 | Though hope seemed rather dim, however when the male student screamed it allowed a small window of opportunity. She jogged lightly down the hallway, her attention focused on the things around her, especially on those that were moving. Megumi didn't spare a glance as a mass of those things consumed the poor student, yet his gurgling cries for help filled her ears... How pitiful it was.
As this went on, Megumi had realized how fragile these souls were... How sad and disgusting it was to watch them extend their hand for help, as if help was coming.
The young girl shook her head and slammed the end of her hammered pipe against the temple of a wandering corpse. The rotting pile of flesh easily went down and ceased its movement due to the immense pressure it received on its skull. Blood had already stained her weaponry, to the point where it would drip the crimson substance onto the once clean and empty hallways of her school.
'Were almost to the stairs...' She thought, 'Just a little more.'
As they continued on their way, she kept her comments to herself since she didn't desire screwing up their one shot of survival. The more silent they were, the more likely they lived.
Metal Piper-Hammer thing which will probably be tossed for something better in a post
Hits left: 7
Hits used: 2 | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,453 | 1,305 | 118 | 1,710 | 4,163 | The shouts of pain would continue on for a few more seconds before it went silent, which was a sign that the male had finally died, after a most likely horrifying death. In games, there was usually a new game plus where you have a chance to save those people, shitty part about this was that their is no redo's if you fucked up you were done. So Aki kept jogging along while Megumi used her weapon to dispose of one that got too close. In a few seconds they neared the stairs. Yet when Aki stopped in front of them, he nearly fell from shock. He saw around eleven or more of them starting to ascend the stairs.
Backing up a bit, knowing they would struggle for a minute or so, he looked at Megumi and whispered so to not draw anymore of them. "Well we can see if we are great gamblers and have one distract while the other takes them out, or we do the smart option and head for the stairs on the other side of school, only problem, we have to find a way around the herd over in that direction." Aki suggested reaching in pulling out his science and history textbook, and throwing them both down the stairs hitting two of them which caused the domino effect. It only bought them a few more minutes to decide what to do. "Their is also hiding, and again gambling they walk up here and past the door." | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,454 | 1,305 | 119 | 983 | 5,954 | Mi was still scared, that was without a doubt. But with a foothold on these things, and how they work, Mi was more confident. She walked, avoiding corridors filled with them, heading for any humans left. With her two bags at her sides and planks in her hands she was determined to survive. And to see if anyone she knew was still alive. It would be awesome of they were, but hey, it ain't a perfect world.
How the hell did he get into this mess? For one reason or another Zev was back inside the building looking for survivors even though it was more likely that everyone else was dead by now, well at least the ones that weren't resourceful enough or just had plain bad luck. Either way he wouldn't be staying inside here for that much longer now. It was dangerous to be back inside the building, but then again everywhere else was dangerous. "And they don't understand why I hate Mondays." The tall, herculean blonde muttered to himself. Then he saw someone not familiar, but someone alive. "Hey, over here!" With new found energy he sprinted towards Mi. | Name: Takahiro Zev
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Class: 3-D
Personality: Act it out because I'm lazy.
Background: There isn't much to say about his background. He's an only child that grew up with a dad who played baseball in the major leagues and a mother who supported his father unconditionally. Growing up, his father taught him baseball and trained him hard, harder than most people would expect a child would in hopes that he would actually succeed him one day.
Skills:
Baseball-While this is an extra-curricular activity, he is incredible at it. He became the school's best player in every aspect of the game whether it was batting, pitching, or fielding. Due to the constant training he put himself through for the sport, he's reached a high level of physical abilities such as stamina, strength, reflexes, and speed. He can throw a 90 mile fast ball and can easily punch a whole in a wall or even swing a metal bat around with one arm. It's very likely that his skills could take him to the major leagues.
Craftsmanship- Another extra curricular he took was woodshop and metal works, he is mildly skilled at crafting objects and knows how to use tools. Just don't expect him to be fixing cars.
Human anatomy: Surprisingly he is actually pretty decent with the human anatomy and knows his way around it. It's something that he decided to take upon himself to learn about his own body and what to do to when he injures himself.
Math-*holds up a cross* The power of Christ compels you! *isn't very good at it*
Weapons:
baseball bat
baseball
Relationships/Friendships: N/A
Other: "They ate Shoske with some fava beans and a nice chianti." |
48,455 | 1,305 | 120 | 1,300 | 3,244 | @You Ghetto fools!
Kurisa continued to sip his water as he watched Utaho dispatch of one of her lackeys, friends...whatever she saw them as. The way she had done it was pretty brutal but still...in a sick way it was necessary. To be honest...she probably had it better than the rest. While Kurisa and everyone else had to survive this shit, she was now in an eternal sleep. He then let out a deep sigh as he thought to himself. "How many times will we have to do this? What will become of us?...Can we be considered Saviours? or are we going to just become Murderers. We can try ignore this but it will come back to haunt us eventually." Kurisa took another sip of his water before screwing the cap back on and placing it down on the table.
Utaho then came over and asked Kurisa where they went next...well...there was only one way out of here. Kurisa wanted to say something to Utaho about what just happened but that'd be idiotic, especially with how she was...besides, He had never seen a soft side to Utaho and so he was unsure if he could do anything to make this bet-what a stupid fucking thought...make what better? the fact she just killed one of her friends? yeah...as if that will happen, still...if the chance came he'd try do something, anything to make sure she didn't go insane due to this...in a weird way Utaho was about his only friend in this room...hell this whole School. I mean they weren't chummy but still got along...most of the time "We get out of here...My dad owns a Garage in the city, perhaps we can make our way there...see if there is anything we can use. Like a car or something...Saves us walking and gets us around faster."
After he had finished speaking he heard Yukito speak to Utaho, asking if there was another way. Kurisa looked at Yukito almost giving a look to say What the fuck dude!? Like why would you ask that? If there was another way surely we would have taken it. Inside he knew Utaho would likely fly for that guy and Kurisa for once...prepared to stop Utaho from kicking the ever living shit out the guy. Even if He got hit it was better him than that guy...Kurisa could take it. That was when Kenny came over and pulled on Kurisa's arm, that was when Kurisa looked at Kenny and watched him mime some shit...it was a little difficult to understand but he got the rough idea. Kurisa then nodded and stood up from his seat as Kenny walked over to the cart. He then looked at Utaho and spoke just loud enough that really only she could hear "I know what you likely want to do...but just this once...Leave it. Let's just focus on getting out of here...if you still want to kick the shit out of someone later then you can kick the shit out of me. I don't give a shit...aslong as we get out of here now." Kurisa looked at her with a serious expression to show he wasn't fucking around right now...
He then took a deep breath and walked around the table and to the right side of the cart with Kenny, grabbing onto it. "Someone get the door and get ready...we're getting the hell out of here. We likely wont have long..." He knew Kenny had basically mimed this already but just in case no one understood mime Kurisa felt it was necessary to say the plan...at least the plan he understood was going to happen. The second that door opened they would be ready to take those fuckers down and get the hell out of here... | Kurisa Shuiji
Kurisa Shuiji
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-C
Personality:
Kurisa is a pretty standard guy, obsessed with cars, sports and the alike. However this focus on somewhat physical subjects means Kurisa isn't exactly book smart which is his main downfall and why he is the C grade. Kurisa is a firm believer that the crap you learn from books is useless and that the best way to learn something is physical experience and learning from mistakes, although when you do something physical that threatens to hurt you, you're generally more careful and so less mistakes happen. You screw up, you get hurt...Do you get that with a book? You bet your ass you don't!
Aside from Kurisa being more of a hands on kind of guy he is also a pretty hard person to generally get along with. Some will hit some luck with him but most will likely fail...this is generally shown with how he hates half the people at his school just down to the way they act. You could say he has a lot of anger inside him and so it doesn't take much to set him off...yet on the odd occasion he will stay in control of his emotions however due to this being somewhat rare Kurisa has fought with a lot of the other males in his year and the year above...not always winning but that doesn't mean he didn't give them a decent ass kicking!
Background:
Kurisa has a pretty standard family. His father is a mechanic, hence why Kurisa takes an interest in Mechanics and his mother is an accountant. Kurisa also has a much younger Sister however it's to early to tell what she will be into as her only interests as of now are drawing and Pokemon. Kurisa's upbringing wasn't necessarily a bad one, he was certainly much more cheerful in his life when he was younger however when his Grandmother passed when he was aged 10, things started to go down hill a little from there and eventually lead to Kurisa becoming somewhat of a troublemaker at school. His Mother speculates that Kurisa's anger and aggression are simply a front to hide his depression, almost as if he lives in some sort of denial that she is gone...However that is just his mothers views. His fathers are somewhat different and that he simply blames it on him just being in his Teens and rebelling.
(Keeping it short and sweet)
Skills:
Very Skilled in engineering due to being around vehicles and machinery all his life due to his father being a mechanic and so Kurisa has followed in his fathers foot steps in hopes of one day becoming a Mechanic himself.
Semi Skilled in Sports/Athletics. Kurisa generally likes to keep fit and so puts some time into sports and the alike. He isn't really all the competitive but it's a great way to keep himself in shape and in some ways helps him when he somewhat occasionally gets into a fight with another student...even on the field
Semi-Skilled in Kendo. Kurisa does have an interest in Japanese history and although not a large amount it's enough of an interest for him to want to take up Kendo class so he can at least believe he is somewhat like a Samurai...although in truth he is far from it as he isn't the greatest there is but he is good enough that he can give some more experienced members a challenge
Useless at Geography. Kurisa has no interest in Geography...he knows how to use a map and that is as far as it goes for him. All the other crap they try teach you is useless and he believes it will be hardly useful at all! If you got eyes and a map then you should be fine
Weapons:
N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Utaho Rinnosuke - Kurisa would say he is somewhat friends with Utaho or at least they get along well enough. Although they may not be side by side everyday there is the occasional case in which the two may go out if they are bored and just kick some randomers ass or someone's ass from their school who annoyed them...why?...well...why not?
Kibaya Musato - Kurisa doesn't know to much about Kibaya...probably due to him rarely even being in class. However the two have spoken a few times to know a little about eachother but not enough to be considered really anything close to friends
Other:
"THEY ATE SHOSKE!"...That's why he's called Zombie Bait *chuckles* |
48,456 | 1,305 | 121 | 1,925 | 466 | "I'm not going to sit in a stuffy fucking room, nor are we going to throw one of us out there to get screwed by pixelated bukkake." Megumi replied in a rather stern voice, "We're going the other way, and hopefully something else can distract them... There has to be another set of stairs close by, there can't be only two." She ran a rough hand through her hair and turned around. She started a slow stroll back down the hallway as she thought about several different paths this decision could take.
At this point she had realized how trapped they were in this tiny environment, yet death could not be the only option for them. "This is bull... Why did it have to be here? Out of all the places, the apocalypse decided to start while we were all still in school..." If only they had been outside, or at home, where they at least had a chance to flee the dangerous area to a safe haven. Megumi had thought of this once before, yet she hadn't really delved on those thoughts and merely pushed it away. Now, these thoughts are really getting to her. What if her brother had actually died? | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,457 | 1,305 | 122 | 1,710 | 4,163 | Aki was still shocked by Megumi's sudden personality change. He expected more ruthlessness like her brother or class, not the mind of a sex expert. Well she chose to find a different way, which was fine, so he simply followed behind her. While still laughing inside at her angry sexual rambles. "You must watch some messed up porn." Aki said laughing a bit, as he looked back at the stairs. "Maybe we shouldn't be walking so slow? I mean its not like they will get up in a hurry, but slow really isn't the best in some situations. As for the stairs, I've only ever used the ones we've tried getting to, so if there are extra then that would be great."
Aki looked at the blood that sprayed the walls and ground, showing just how bad the attacks have been, possibly hinting at most of the school being dead by this point. Their survival probably being the fact they were on the roof when it struck. it also was the worst place to be since they would have to trek all the way down, just to get out. Hearing Megumi, he frowned a bit at what she said. "Would it have mattered that much? Well it might have for you, but for others it would still be a horrible situation." Aki spoke, hinting that her family probably had the weapons to defend themselves for a while, while others would turn on each other just to get what they needed. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,458 | 1,305 | 123 | 993 | 1,646 | @the usual bunch
Utaho was trying hard to keep her wits about it, and things weren't pretty in her head, and then, the fucking four eyes had to go and say that. Fucking SAY it. And Kurisa trying to appease her just made it worse. She turened around, dropping the hammer inside her right hand, curling it up into a fist and aimed a punch at his face that would, at the very least, send him back some ways and make him fall on his back, at least, that's the effect she hoped for. "THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW!? IF THERE HAD BEEN ANOTHER WAY, I WOULD HAVE DEFINITELY TAKEN IT! BUT... BUT...." Even if it was Utaho the one we were talking about, it was just plain impossible for her to continue her tough girl act. Tears started rolling down her cheeks, as a flood.
"Do you expect us all to die here?! I refuse to let that happen! Even if it was Ami we were talking about! You bastards.... what can you know when you are just a bunch of stupid fucks! All of us knew this would happen eventually. I refused to let my friend become a man eating monster. That's all there is to it. If you want to call me a murderer or whatever, I don't care. It was for her own good, and I won't let any of you fucko's tell me the contrary." Wiping away her tears with her arm, only to find new ones appearing right before the last ones, Utaho tried to regain her cool. Kirari was in a similar state, though she had already passed far the point of crying and wailing for help, and merely spaced out while looking at Ami's body.
After breathing hevily and panting while she cried, she finally calmed down, as tears stopped coming out of her eyes. "Let's just get out of here. I'm sick of this place. I'm sick of all of you people. I want to get out of here as soon as possible. I don't care what we do after this. Let's jsut bail from here and never look back, I don't want to ever look back at this thing. It fucking makes me sick." Utaho stood up and got the hammer back into her hand, ready to bust out of there anytime now. A little bit more composed now, she turned to see Kenny and nodded at him. "I don't like how this guy looks, but his plan seems good enough, bust that shit down right now." | Name: Utaho Rinnosuke
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Class: 3-D
Personality: Utaho is a delinquent, first and foremost, and as so, she always has a tough act on and a deathly glare on her face. Her fuse is fairly short and she'll probably beat the shit out of you once she explodes. She holds nothing back against anyone, no matter who they are, if they insult her, they can consider themselves dead meat. She also likes picking on the weak, and will probably continue doing so until they show any kind of resistance against her harassment. Of course, this means that most of the times, the only way she knows how to solve things is by using her fists, and always leaving the brains part out. Utaho is also fairly dumb, and probably a person with which you shouldn't speak to with complicated words.
Of course, that's not all there is to Utaho, though. She may seem like any other asshole of a woman to everyone, but those that have indeed gotten to know her are aware of her friendly nature, and how she always puts her friends first. If you ever show to her that you've got enough guts as to stand up to her, or even withstand one of her punches, then you'll probably gain her respect, and friendship, and she's the kind that would go to great extremes just to see her friends happy and well. She doesn't bully those who show some guts out of sheer respect, but anyone that is spineless enough as to bow to the will of a single woman.... well, she doesn't respect them even as a person. And even so, she is not arrogant. She thinks of herself as only a woman, and is pretty down to earth in that aspect. She knows there are countless people better than her, at academics mainly, but, in her own twisted way, she also worries that those talented people might not be ready for what the world holds for them.
Background: Utaho grew up in a household with nothing but men in it, so she had to learn how to defend herself from her older brothers, and quick. At first, they didn't really pick on her or anything, to be honest, they loved her very much, but what was just awful was the fact that they treated her just like how they would treat any other guy. While young, Utaho wore her hair short as a consequence of this. Playing rough with your bigger brothers usually develops some skill in you, such as fighting. Utaho was able to learn moves from seeing them once in TV and could replicate them to almost perfection, in fact, she thinks that's her only redeemable quality.
She was able to survive her older brothers, but nothing could have prepared her for what was awaiting her in middle school. Yes, elementary school was a walk in the park, everything is fairly easy, and Utaho managed to get average grades, but middle school? That's when the problems started. Most of her history was filled with failing marks. One could even say she was somewhat depressed, and her little group knew it. Around that time, they used to pick on an intelligent, loner girl who always got high grades. Of course, these kinds of things (usually) do not last forever. One day, the girl finally decided to stand up against them, even going as far as to punch one of them, and she gained Utaho's instant respect and friendship. Thanks to that girl, she has been able to at the very least pass exams.
Skills: She is very skilled at fighting, not any particular discipline, more like street fighting. She is also semi-skilled in home economics (she had to cook for a family of men) and also semi-skilled at sewing. She's bad at anything school related besides the aforementioned two.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurisa Shuiji: "Well, what can I say about the guy? He knows how to kick ass and he does it well enough for me to invite him over to kick some ass together from time to time. I like him, definitely so. The only bad thing is that he ain't one to talk much. It'd also be nice if he was a bit more intelligent.
Other: She is into cute things, and even her phone is decorated with cute-ish things all over. And also, "They Ate Shoske!".... Poor guy. D: |
48,459 | 1,305 | 124 | 1,805 | 2,363 | @the huge ass group
Shoske finally rose from behind the computers, wiping the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve. His breathing had calmed down compared to before. On his shoulder was a thick make-shift rope made of wires and zipties. The first reason he had gone behind the tables was to have a small panic attack, but he didn't want anyone to know that. He looked around the room, his face becoming grim at the sight of a dead girl. He had heard some of the conversation but refused to believe it until he saw it. He tried to prevent himself from throwing up at the sight and was about to until he heard a small commotion going on. He turned watching as the weirdly masked guy was playing charades with Kurisa? The fuck are they doing?
Shoske then noticed Something going on between the same delinquent girl and another guy who Shoske didn't even know was there. Shoske dropped the rope without even thinking. He jumped over the table and ran to the two, pushing the male with glasses away from the punch and taking it himself. Of course, he was only trying to save the guy and not take the punch himself. He flew back a few feet, crashing into a cabinet and falling onto his ass. "Aw fuck that fucking hurt" Shoske said, rubbing his cheek. Thanks to his hard head, he wasn't as hurt as the other guy would of been. But that punch had knocked some sense into SHoske, his eyes widening as he now realized what the other guy was telling Kurisa.
Shoske quickly stood up, wiping his mouth which had some blood on it. "Listen to me, I know none of you know me but I don't give a fuck about that. Because we're all afraid and we aren't thinking rationally" He glared at Kurisa and the masked person "If you do what I think you're going to do, you will kill us all. I'm not sure if Im right, but from what I've seen, noise attracts those things. And we've been making a hell of lot of noise" Shoske shrugged in the end, walking back over to the computers "But it doesn't even matter what I say, cause I doubt any of you will listen. Go on ahead, but I'm getting out my own way" Shoske picked up his rope and his metal pipe, walking back over to the window. Shoske looked for something sturdy to tie the ropes on, finding something bolted to the ground. He began to tie up the ends of the make shift rope onto it and waited for them to execute their escape plan before attempted to escape his own way. | Shoske Kawahiru
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-B
Personality: Shoske is a pretty laid back and carefree person, usually trying to blend in rather than being on the spot. Shoske is also quite resourceful since he used to get beaten up so much. Will rp rest out
Background: Shoske grew up in your average Japanese household, his father worked at a large company and his mother was a stay at home mom. He had 1 younger brother and 1 younger sister. There was only one major problem in his household. HE WAS SHORT. His younger brother had already almost caught up to him and he was already shorter than his mom and dad. Everyday, he cursed life for being short
School was nothing special, he found a great interest in certain things and often read books. But he knew not to overindulge or he'd end up being called a nerd. So he kept a balance. Despite that, he was still bullied on due to his short stature.
However, he never backed day. Every day they beat him up, he put up a fight. It didn't matter how bad it was, he wasn't gonna take shit for being short. Thanks to this, he has pretty good endurance since he had to fight multiple people at once. Although he never really won, he still left them with atleast a scar of 2.
In highschool, they eventually gave up and moved on to another target. Finally, he was able to live the relaxed life he wanted. He joined the gardening club since it didn't require a lot of effor and still read books every now and then.
Skills: Very skilled in biology (plants and animals), skilled in gardening (was in the club), skilled in p.e. (mostly endurance), and horrible at hands on stuff including machinery like engineering, mechanics, etc.
Weapons: None
Relationships/Friendships:
Open to any ^^
Other: "They Ate Shoske!"....wait......THATS |
48,460 | 1,305 | 125 | 21 | 5,939 | @TheBigGroup
After claiming her weapon, Akane turned to veiw the rest of the group and their actions. She idly stood by and watched as Kurisa attempted to claim down a blonde-headed girl, her eyes slipping to the center of the attention: the mutilated corpse. The sight was grotesque, but Akane didn't show any evidence of caring. As far as she was concerned, this was the only way to stop the spread of this disease. From what Akane had observed up until now, the cause creating those things seemed to act just like an infection, but one that can only occur through direct contact with those infected through a bite or such.
Looking back up towards the hot-headed blonde, any sympathy Akane would of ever felt for the girl dissolved the second she attempted to act violently towards someone for simply asking a question. Sensitive subject or not, there was absolutely no need to act the way she did towards the young boy... He was naive towards what was going on it seemed, which was certainly nothing to hurt him over. Akane's brows screwed together as a scowl overtook her gaze, but her eyes soon darted to the short one who saved the young boy from danger. This Akane respected. She listened to the boy before planting her left hand on her hip and choosing to impart a few words. "I agree with the boy, acting this way is counter-productive. I'm pretty sure everyone in this room is sick of this whole situation and wishes to leave here. Irrational behaviour will get us all killed, you people need to think if you want to escape alive instead of acting on instinct." 'I refuse to let these invalids drag me down with them. Perhaps this is my cue... maybe.' Returning her eyes back to the short boy who had began setting up his escape route, Akane thought to herself, devising some sort of plan of her own. | ::Name::
Akane Hetoshi
::Age::
19
::Gender::
Female
::Class::
4-A
::Personality::
Seeming calm at all times is generally Akane's behaviour. She hardly makes effort to socialise with others unless they know something she wants to find out. Other than that, she usually speaks only when spoken to during classes. She's never bothered by the lack of friends she has or being left out of most social activities outside of the school as any other student may be. She just likes her own company and enjoying herself by herself.
Her main focuses, goals, aspirations, so on and so-forth are:... well.. nothing. Akane feels that she merely exists in this world, nothing more, nothing less and thus is quite content with just 'going wherever the wind takes her'. She takes solace in knowing how insignificant she is, how small her mistakes are compared to the mistakes of those who influence and thrive on being surrounded by other people. This may seem depressing, but Akane feels comfortable with this realisation, it makes her feel liberated when thinking about it since she feels that she can do anything she wants and no one would care or pay her any notice.
Generally Akane is quite relaxed, hardly ever worried or stressed about anything as nothing important or worth fussing over ever happens in her life, or more that's how she sees things. Little know however that secretly Akane is a very hot-headed person. Since she isolates herself within her own little bubble, rarely anyone is given a chance to notice this side of her. Covering up her anger isn't easy but Akane has learned how to conceal it better by dodging the problem altogether: Other people. Her mind, on the other hand, is often filled with annoyed and agitated thoughts from what she witnesses in day-to-day life since she is also rather observant. Due to this, she has a large amount of dislike for many people, especially loud, arrogant, unnecessarily mean and outspoken people. Those who also say what's on their mind at all times no matter whether their statements are positive and nice or rude and negative just grinds her gears. When in the presence of such people, Akane grits her teeth as an automatic response, something she often doesn't realise she's doing.
::Background::
Akane moved from home as soon as she turned 18. She had enough of her loud, invasive and opinionated family since they'd constantly bug her about being quiet and enter her room unannounced before snooping through her stuff for no reason what-so-ever. She hardly spoke to them despite living within the same building, however on the odd occasion a conversation was made, it'd easily turn into a one-sided argument because of how strongly opinionated they are and the fact that the moment voices or tension raises, Akane simply walks away and escapes to her room which tends to annoy people who're trying to argue with you. Throughout most of her childhood, Akane spent her time in her room with the door shut. If she wasn't there, she was at the local library, enjoying the quiet atmoshpere despite how little she read books. Now that she has her own place though, she's almost happy... if it weren't for the fact that she needed a room-mate to live with so she could afford to move. However, it wasn't all bad, her room-mate is actually quite a nice person and leaves Akane to do what she wants with few questions. There had been a couple of moments where the two of them had interesting deep conversations about a variety of topics as the two of them shared a couple of common interests, one of which was Science. Although such conversations happen rarely.
With her vast amount of alone time, whenever Akane was bored with entertainment or whatever other task she was preforming, she'd turn to studying. Her version of studying had always been a more relaxed, almost lazy approach since she only studied a little each time she was bored until the urge for some entertainment returned. However, despite the lazy quantity, the quality of each study time was high. She'd make sure she fully understood absolutely everything she learned about, be it through text books, research, work sheets etc. This made her rather knowledgeable in quite a few different subjects which was the reason for her constant high grades. Even though her grades were high and she did well in school, Akane didn't care about her high achievements. They weren't impressive in comparison to a person who changed the world so there was no point to embracing such minuscule achievements.
::Skills::
Skilled at Science as it's a subject of interest for her. Semi-skilled at mathematics and computing making her knowledgeable about technology, and also semi-skilled at games which helped her improve her strategic and problem-solving skills. Bad at physical education since she hardly leaves her room, the little exercise she does consists of just walking to school or the library, which hasn't helped her stamina meaning she runs out of breath rather quickly.
::Weapons::
N/A
::Relationships/Friendships::
N/A
-Open-
::Other::
They Ate Shoske! - He was in my way. *snickers darkly* |
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Yukito's eyes were wide open. When Shoske pushed him back and took the punch for him, he cringed, staggering back. "Th-thanks... Are you okay...?" Instead, the other walked away, probably not hearing the glasses' quiet voice. Yukito gulped, a panicked expression on his face. There wasn't much he could do against the zombies, and definitely nothing he could do against Utaho (who was almost definitely extremely angry at him), or her white haired lackey. He quickly glanced at the recently killed girl's corpse, a shiver going down his spine. "I-I'm sorry... F-for saying that and for your friend..." The meek boy bowed his head, with his usual worried frown. Even though people were getting ready to go, Yukito hadn't even gotten through what was going on, not even Shingen dying. Stuck with these strangers in a zombie apocalypse also wouldn't be ideal; they probably didn't trust him. Maybe that was the main objective as of now, gain their trust. Another idea? Ditch them and go, but after thinking over the consequences, it probably wouldn't end out well. "I-I'm sure someone will find a cure, and no one will die to those things anymore..."
Yukito backed away, and sat in one of the workshop chairs. The boy frantically tried to remember any of his parents' advice; to help him, give him hope, or even confidence that he would make it out alive. "You can always do it, just work hard. Too much relaxing will make you fail." He just sat there, resting his weapons on his lap as he thought away. Occasionally, he took a look at the planning group, to see a time when he could contribute to it. "All I need to do is find Mi and Paneru, then all of us can go..." He frowned, and bit his lip. If they were already dead, what was he going to do then...?
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Hits left: 12/10 | Name: Yukito Amamiya
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Class: 1-A
Personality: Yukito is extremely studious and nerdy, trying to learn all there is about the world he lives in, and the people that live in it. Socially, he is somewhat shy and quiet, but kind and generous, and will not hesitate to try to help a good person in need. He can easily make a decision, and stick with it, but at some times (when he is in a bad state or in panic) it is hard for him to think rationally and he won't stay calm. Regarding his pansexuality, he hasn't spoken of it to his family and friends. He does, however, not try to hide it, as he doesn't want to accidentally lose the chance of love. (And he doesn't flirt. I don't think people like him flirt.)
Background: Geography, physics, math, history, you name it, he's almost definitely got it. What he lacks in strength and personality he excels in intelligence. Yukito's parents are very strict, but they strive for him to be the best, and they wish to enroll him in a prestigious college. In his family life, he has two siblings, an older brother and a younger brother, and his extremely strict parents. His older brother is the slacker of the family, the one who stays home all day doing jack shit. His grade-school level younger brother on the other hand, learned from Yukito and is on par with about a middle school student's intellect. Though Yukito's family isn't even close to the richest, he still was pressured to do his best, by family and friends. From an average person's perspective, they would probably think Yukito's background is pretty average. But the reason why he needs to strive is not just the prestigious college, but his parents. His parents, although very smart and responsible, did not make close to the right decisions in high school/college. They, instead of studying and learning, chose to go with friends and have fun, fool around, and throw parties when no homework or projects were assigned. If it were not for this, Yukito would probably be rich- but also a delinquent like Utaho. But these past mistakes made by his family give him an inside hope to never give up.
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Skills:
Geography/World History
Yukito is extremely interested and proficient in the field of Social Studies {Geography/History}, and was even the champion of a regional contest in the subject. This is his best grade, and his grade in this maintains a beautiful A+. He knows all the capitals of the world, from Moscow in Russia to Yaren in Nauru, and even the smaller countries like Bhutan and Georgia. This is obviously his favorite class.
(SUPERIOR INTELLECT WILL BEAT YOU ANYDAY BRO)
Math
As this is also a core class and a very important one as well, Yukito is forced to excel in this. Even though he is not interested in it, he is forced to try to be the best in his class at it, although he himself doesn't think of it that way. That, of course, doesn't mean he does not like the mathematics subject in general. He still believes it is sometimes fun, and crucial to graduate and make lots of money.
Life Sciences/Physics
Although Yukito loves the hands-on part of this subject, and he loves learning about certain parts of Science. But the only problem for Yukito is the arduous, boring lessons and lectures given to the students. In this subject, he seems to excel in organic life, including reproduction, the ecosystem, and cells. (Life Sciences)
Physical Education
He can run. He can jump. But he sucks at everything else. Staying up all night studying and doing entirely academic, indoor activities takes a toll on your physical performance. Although he does exercise occasionally to keep his weight low and his good looks staying fresh.
Extracurricular activities
Yukito is in three different clubs, the Chess, Honors, and the Cooking Clubs. (Yes, I just made those up ;.;) He also knows how to play and practice the piano, but I don't think that would really matter in a zombie apocalypse.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Mi Kiyoshi
Yukito only really talked to his very small group of friends, but that doesn't mean he doesn't notice the other kids in his class. His relationship with Mi is unknown, as he hasn't really interacted with her.
Paneru Yagyuu
Paneru is not even an acquaintance to Yukito, as he probably doesn't even notice the poor boy. But since Paneru is an older, class 2 student, Yukito looks up to him as a sort of "role model". Not to mention his kind personality, one that Yukito would try to adopt.
Other: Yes. The tag is right, he is a nerd. Just like me.
They ate Shoske! (What else did they eat?) |
48,462 | 1,305 | 127 | 302 | 2,579 | "Hey," Mi said hesitantly. Looking towards the guy who was heading towards her. Mi tightened her grip on her false weapon. She didn't fully trust this guy. Sure he was alive but was he nice. Or at least not a huge douche bag. She hoped that he wouldn't make a move on her bags. Sure Mi could try to get him a weapon but if he tried to steal her medicine. Then it would be over. That was her gimmick. It was what made her useful. | Name: Mi Kiyoshi
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Class: 1-A
Personality: Mi is shy, to say the very least. She doesn't quite know how to start a conversation, and if she managed to get into a conversation she didn't quite know how to keep the conservation up. In conversations she would look to the sides, avoiding eye contact. However Mi does have a large amount of patience, so she can tolerate most people being rude.
Mi also loves to help people. She will help someone if they are hurt if she can. She cares more about other people than about herself. She admires strong people, though she doesn't really show it. She tends to stray away from human interactions.
Background: Mi grew up an only child with a single parent. Her father had died while Mi was young and so Mii's mother raised her alone. Mi's mother was a doctor, and so she was gone most of the time and when she was, she would be studying medical procedures and so Mi was taught quite a few medical skills by her mom. Mi enjoyed learning about medicine. She would ask her mom to teach her more and more in exchange for Mi doing the housework.
As Mi got older, school became sort of awkward for her. She was small for her age and so most of the girls in her class treated her like a little doll. They would mess with her hair. Mi's shy demeanor didn't really help stop the treatment from the other girl's though she didn't really mind it
Skills: Mii is skilled with medicine and has a large amount of medical knowledge. She's pretty good at at cooking and cleaning and is quite a fast runner, though she sucks at fighting
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships: N/A
Other: "They Ate Shoske" |
48,463 | 1,305 | 128 | 1,925 | 466 | "I don't watch porn, I study it." At least that's what Megumi called it. She didn't necessarily watch it for the pleasure, but more so for her own twisted humor. Megumi found it funny that the actors would release such fake and obscene moans.
"But enough about sensual desires, I suppose we can pick up the pace." The young girl shrugged her shoulders and began a light jog. "Our location could either be a blessing or a curse. 1/3 of the population has probably been infected, maybe even more if it spread quickly enough to other continents. If you look at our flight statistics, business people travel practically endlessly, and multiply that with a bunch on a plane. It would all estimate to about 1,000 trips per airplane. It's even more with car. Now if you think about that with the virus, it would take at least 14 hours for it to land in America, and even less with Europe. If all of those people on a business trip were to have come into contact with the virus, it would easily spread and cause worldwide panic... We were not lucky, because most of the students have already died and it was all because of our need for race survival and carelessness. We would be better off anywhere else, because when you get down to it, we're just teenagers." | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,464 | 1,305 | 129 | 1,710 | 4,163 | "Of course you do, next I'm going to find out Kurogane like pink items and rainbows when hes not around you." Aki said, mentioning the vast difference in personalities he had saw her have. Although now that he said it, he did have to wonder what Kurogane was like without his sister around. If she was tame and more classy with him around then turned into a vulgar spewing porn watcher without, then would it be crazy to think he would act different?
Well it didn't matter, he nodded in agreement to moving faster than slower yet then stared in confusion when she began doing that math crap. "I thought it was obvious that I'm shit at math, so I'm just going to guess and say, that you are saying we are pretty much fucked, in terms of humanities survival." Aki said, making her explained version more stupid for his own benefit. So when they came back to where they were before, a zombie was there shuffling around until he spotted the two of them and came growling towards them. Aki saw that this student must of been infected by getting his leg bitten, as his right leg had a large chunk of his flesh missing. So instead of further damaging his weapon, he kicked at the right leg hitting the bone that was showing, flinching when he heard the snapping sound of it. The monster did fall to the ground and that's when Aki would curb stomp on its head, only furthering to stain his pants red. When it stopped moving after the fourth stomp, he looked down the hallway where every zombie went down before towards the screaming student. He knew there was another set of staircases over there, but that was dangerous and stupid, so the only other hallway was the straight one they saw once they came down the stairs. "Well not much choices." Aki mumbled as he started his jog down this hallway. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,465 | 1,305 | 130 | 1,925 | 466 | "Kurogane is serious most of the time, and he's like... A mother bear?" Megumi mumbled. She shook her head lightly and continued on her way. "Well... Anyways, my prior statement dumbed down would be what you just said. But we're only fucked if we don't try hard enough."
The young girl watched as Aki disposed of the lone corpse in the hallway. This floor was presumably safe since most headed either up to follow the loud noises, or down to feast on the remaining students. Natural selection was on the tail of those who were weak.
"Pick the safest staircase and go, we don't have much time left!"
At the point, Megumi wondered if her brother had made it out alive. It had been so long already... He should've made it back to her by now. And what about the others? That Reiko girl and Paneru? They all could be dead. And the only reason why Megumi was alive was because she was dragged away at the right time. Soon, she would be leaving this school, and most likely without her brother.
"A fraction of us will make it out alive, so make this count." | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,466 | 1,305 | 131 | 1,710 | 4,163 | "If we don't try hard enough? Easier said than done, were just teenagers what are we going to do? At this point all we can do is survive and hope whatever this is is blown away. Hopefully not blown away with actual bombs." As they continued on he couldn't help but look back and frown at her. "The safest one? No I thought one with a few dozen would be lovely. Of course I'm looking for the safest one." Aki said resisting from yelling that for obvious reasons. Luckily for them, they came across another said of stairs that was seemingly void of the zombies which made him pump his fist in victory, two floors down and two too go.
He carefully walked down them, and what he saw below was much more gruesome. He saw some fresh kills, that being the zombies eating some dead students, if he hadn't attended this school he would of been sure the color of the floors was naturally red. If things were going to be this packed, then they were going to need better gear or at least some weapons in case things went south. Leaning over to Megumi, so their voices were kept as low as possible. "Hey you are in the disciplinary thing right? Does that place have a meeting room? Maybe we can use some of the things you guys confiscate to use for distraction purposes, or something? At this point, we need distractions and a bit of them." It was worth a shot, either they needed an armory or they needed helpful distractions and he doubted they were going to have another willing case of student screaming and drawing them all away again. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,467 | 1,305 | 132 | 1,925 | 466 | Megumi rolled her eyes and headed down the staircase which was presumably empty. She leaned against a wall, her body leaning back so that she was hidden from the view of the undead. The young girl looked over at Aki, nodding in reply as he mentioned the meeting room, which they ironically had. "It's on this floor, lucky for us. Follow me."
She made a small gesture with her hand and began moving down the hallway, going through the emptier ones and steering her way through various routes, practically going around the whole school just to reach the club room of her disciplinary committee. Of course, on the way they couldn't get away blood free, so a few hits were wasted on two stray corpses that just so happened to get in her way. Blood stained everything, even the students themselves. All Megumi could see was red...
"We're here." Megumi said. The young girl sifted through her duffel bag and pulled out a small key which she slipped into the doorknob of the club room. She slowly pushed the door in and let out a sigh of relief when she found it empty. Inside of the meeting room was an oak table with three chairs and a sofa lined with decorative throw pillows. Underneath the windowsill sat a second duffel bag with gym clothes that probably didn't smell too fresh and other items which were currently unknown to her.
"Make do with what you find."
Megumi emptied her own duffel bag onto the floor and examined the current items; An unfinished lunch, mechanical pencils, markers, school books, and fresh gym clothes. "I left my bokken at home, damn." At least she had another pair of clothes, this uniform was too flimsy as it is.
She took her sweatpants and slipped them underneath her skirt, making her feel much more comfortable and a little more protected.
Metal Piper-Hammer thing which will probably be tossed for something better in a post
Hits left: 5
Hits used: 2 | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,468 | 1,305 | 133 | 1,710 | 4,163 | Aki nodded as she began to escort them to her group base, doing their best to avoid the zombies that were scattered about. Having to only take out a couple, which she did easily enough with her pipe hammer. Aki did what he was told and followed along, soon enough they made it to the room. While she searched for the key Aki rammed his scalpel hand into one of the zombies head the got too close, and jammed his hand out of its skull. It slumped to the ground while its blood poured onto the hard floor surface. Megumi got the door open and once in, he closed the door behind himself and sighed in relief himself. He looked around the room and dropped his bag to the ground. Opening it, he poured the belonging to the ground. He threw away most of the text books only having one left, while the rest were mostly his game devices and his sewing materials, plus two extra scalpels. Once this passed through his mind, he stuffed the sewing materials back in his back faster than he took them out. His bag was big enough, and lighter without all those textbooks.
Standing up he walked around, while ignoring Megumi putting on pants, which now that he thinks about it is incredibly funny. He shuffled around to finally find a box actually two boxes of items that were confiscated. He didn't see any form of weapons that could be used. Unless he was going to read love notes to the zombies. But he did find duct tape and two air horns, those would be great distraction items! He also found fire crackers, yet sadly no way to light them, so they were useless for the most part. Most of it was no good, simple personal belongings: skateboard, love notes, cell phones, his game system that he thought was lost...... These assholes.
Putting that aside, he couldn't find much use for most of the confiscated items. So picking up the duct tap and two air horns, plus his game system he went over to his bag and stuffed one airhorn and his game system away, while leaving one airhorn out with the duct tape. "So any other hiding spots you guys have for confiscated items? Or was that all?" Aki asked looking over at Megumi, while thinking if his question could be taken out of context.
Weapon: Scalpel claws.
Hits left: 5
Hits used: 1 | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,469 | 1,305 | 134 | 2,072 | 1,329 | Things were heating up a little with that punk girl punching at the guy with glasses only for the other short male to intervene and take it himself. Ironic how that same guy was gonna take a beating shortly before all this happen. It was only expected that everyone would be scared or freaking out with this sudden, dangerous situation they were all in, but unlike them it didn't really bother him as much.
Not like this was the first time he had to deal with surviving on his own; only this time it was the undead instead of being out in the forest and hunting for food.
Everything turned to shit real fast and would only get worse as time passed and they were all just students who never dealt with this kind of stuff. So what was there to do other than trying to survive? which was the only thing that mattered at this moment. To survive and get out of this school and...then what?
Well, he would think about that later, but right now he would at least help get this group out of the trapped room. The male with computer wires seemed set on climbing down from the windows and he had no intention of stopping him.
Adjusting the backpack to secure it on his shoulder then placed himself against the cart besides kurisa. They would have to be fast as he turned his head to kurisa and gave a noticable nod to show he was ready. He exhaled slowly then slammed his foot down, pushing the cart as hard as he could. The cart charged towards the door and just as someone opened the door, slammed into the small group of zombies surrounding the doorway.
The force of the cart knocked them back into each other, sending the rotting ghouls sprawling against the opposite wall or to slam onto the floor. A sickening crunch of bone from one of the wheels crushing a zombie's ribcage leaving it trapped beneath the cart and Kenny motioned for the others to get moving. He then turned left, heading the opposite direction of the others, running past growling zombies reaching at him as one had caught his pants and started to pull his disfigured face in to bite. Slipping the backpack from his shoulders, he flung it at its head, knocking it away then quickly ran on until he was free of them.
On he ran down the hallway, having decided to try and find Reiko and make sure she was safe before he would work on getting out of the school.
weapons: hammer, paper cutter
Hits used: none
Hits left: 12/10 | Name:
Kenny
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-A
Personality:
Kenny is...well majority of students and even teachers struggle to understand what he is. Kenny rarely talks, though his mask mostly makes what he says muffled. A loner is what most say or a freak by others since he's always seen wearing a mask or carrying around a metal pipe. kenny does keep to himself majority of the time, often skipping class to explore or hang out at his hideout. Yet, his appearance deceives others from seeing that he's actually pretty smart that even with skipping class, maintains A's and b's. He tends to spook other students for fun with his mask, which further gave him the look of a troublemaker, though is simply a curious person who enjoys reading and learning how things work.
Background:
Kenny had been given up for adoption since birth, having never known his actual parents. Due to his strange behavior; it was difficult to find him foster parents and was put through foster home after foster home over the years. As this went on, it grew to the point that he decided not to bother with making friends or even talking to others, which could explain why he had started covering up his face with hoods or makeshift masks.
Eventually, the teachers and adults gave up on trying to get him to stop with the masks and left him be. When able, Kenny would wander off to explore abandoned buildings or any nearby forests. Often choosing a spot where he would spend most of his time to study objects he was able to get his hands on or to read books that he found interesting. Reading from an assortment of items or weapon books as he was a very curious person who always wanted to learn
Not until he turned 15 did he finally get adopted; a father who worked as a simple garbage man and mother who was too lazy to work. His guess that they adopted him was simply to get child support money, which didn't bother him since he hardly spent time at the house, always off on exploring or at the small abandoned building that he turned into his latest hideout.
Upon entering the school officially, he was put in class a, something no one expected with the appearance of his. Only coming to class half the time and yet somehow able to turn in all assignments and maintaining top grades. Kenny made sure to learn self defense by learning how to use weapons like bats or metal pipes to keep the bullies off as he would train at the hide-out when he had spared time. Even working on building projects and thus took up shop class to improve his building skills.
Skills:
shop class- expert at building, kendo- average skill in swordsmanship, gym- works on his speed and and stamina.
Weapons:
-Metal pipe
two pocket knives hidden in each pocket
- in reserve at his hideout
Other: "They ate shoske!" *muffled mask words* |
48,470 | 1,305 | 135 | 1,925 | 466 | "Ah yes, I almost forgot." Megumi mumbled. She strolled over to the couch and began removing the cushions, revealing two more boxes of confiscated items. "These are for the more dangerous ones, brass knuckles and such since there appears to be affiliated gangs at the school." She explained, dumping the weapons into the floor. "Pick your poison."
Megumi and her brother would usually keep these items instead of turning them into the school themselves. They kept the weapons as trophies of sorts, that and they didn't want to start unnecessary problems in the school, such as murder, or gang fights. With the whole system now shut down, Megumi didn't have to worry about keeping all of these weapons anymore.
She slipped a knife into the pocket of her sweatpants and slung her duffel bag back over her shoulder. The redhead then removed her pigtails and bundled her hair into a messy bun so that her hair wouldn't get caught on anything, or grabbed. Soon, Megumi might actually have to cut her hair.
She tossed aside her school skirt and stretched in her pants, feeling rather free in them.
"So, how will we leave the school? Obviously we can't run off via foot, so a vehicle will be required to make an escape."
Metal Piper-Hammer thing which will probably be tossed for something better in a post
Hits left: 5 | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,471 | 1,305 | 136 | 1,710 | 4,163 | Sure enough they did have more hidden items, but what she pulled out seemed more like a black markets dealer den. She and her brother got all these weapons from students? This seemed like the school from the manga Beelzebub. Well he already had his scalpel claws, so brass knuckles were useless to him. That and they were more for stronger people who could actually crack a mans skull with one. Plus it gave them more chance to bite him. He held up what would look like a gun, but was nothing more than a toy, this made Aki looked up questioningly at Megumi before putting it back in the box.
After a minute of rummaging, he just took a pocket knife with everything else being really pointless. Unless he was winging something with enough force in itself, it was pointless taking blunt weapons. As he stood up he saw Megumi changing her hairstyle followed by tossing her skirt aside, which again gave a questioning look followed by a shrug as he gripped the pocket knife and went over to the door, opening it and with the coast mostly clear wrapped part of the duct tape around the air horn which released that loud ass noise instantly. Aki cut the duct tape, and like a grenade, threw it down the hallway, and closed the door. The noise was still pretty loud and so was all those growling noises that walked past the room and off towards the sound. Aki gave it a minute, since that noise was still going on and peeked out the door. Their hallway was clear, but the other one showed just how many would have torn them limb from limb. And people say supports were crap in games.
Aki opened the door and went away from the big herd that loitered the west hall to get towards the noise. Considering the stair case was next to his class's room he knew where to go, not without interruptions though. One of them stumbled out of the b class's room while another from the closest c class room. Aki pointed at the farthest zombie for Megumi to take down while Aki took out the closest one. When Aki went to jab the zombie stumbled causing his fist to miss. Aki stumbled back himself as the creature nearly bite him. It was enough of a fright he quickly checked to make sure. He again threw a jab this time hitting, and piercing through its eye and to the brain. He could feel the eye liquid on his fingers, which made him shudder as the zombie fell to the ground.
Weapon: Scalpel claws.
Hits used: 1
Hits left 4 | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,472 | 1,305 | 137 | 1,925 | 466 | Megumi shrugged her shoulders when he didn't reply and simply followed behind him after sending out that little distraction-which was rather smart for someone like him-. She jogged down the hallway, making sure her feet didn't make too much noise as she went along behind her fellow student. With her pipe-hammer clenched tightly in her hands, she ran forward past Aki to violently swing her weapon upwards towards the shambling beast. The audible noise of bones breaking reverberated through Megumi's ears, playing like music as the corpse fell to the ground. With the heel of her shoe, she slammed it onto the exposed head. Brain matter oozed through the broken parts of skull and mixed with the rotten blood of the dead. "Ah fuck." Megumi gagged and placed the sleeve of her sweater over her nose to prevent her from inhaling the stench of rotting meat. It was as if gas was trapped in these things, yet it hasn't even been a single day. The biology of these things were so odd.
"All of their organs must have shut down... I wonder if they really need to eat flesh at all?" Megumi shook her head and continued on. Her fingers gripped the bottom of her pipe as she had realized how weak it grew, it was only a matter of time until it decided to break on her. "Just a little longer."
Metal Piper-Hammer thing
Hits left: 4 plz
Hits used: 1 | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,473 | 1,305 | 138 | 1,710 | 4,163 | "Not sure on that, your guess is as good as mine." Aki replied, as he caught his breath a bit. Her earlier question still ringing in his head. At the moment he had no answers for it. He always got picked up after school, so if any vehicles were outside they were probably already taken. And if some were around then it would still be useless since the students would carry their keys around. And Aki knew for a fact he could not hot wire anything, and he doubted she knew as well. So while it may have been bad to think, he had to have hoped someone died behind the wheel of their car so they could take it.
"Lets keep going, were almost there." Aki spoke as he continued on down the hallway, it was good to know those air horns lasted a while as he could hear its faint sound still. They did reach the stair case and with nothing there he began to silently walk down the steps. With them now being on the first floor, all they had to do was get to the front entrance, hopefully Aki could save the air horn for then. "So even if we do make it out.. Where should we even go? Considering if were lucky enough to find a car with the keys magically in." This question showed he heard her earlier one, just showed he really had no good answer for it. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,474 | 1,305 | 139 | 1,925 | 466 | "I suppose if we do manage to get out of this place, we should attempt to find somewhere to stay just for the night." She murmured, her shoulders shrugging as she headed down the stairs. "My house is far from the school, so even with transportation it would take quite a while depending on the stray cars and walls of corpses." Megumi scrunched her nose up as she thought about possible transportation and routes they could take. "We could break into a house, since there isn't any law holding us back anymore. And for transportation, we can either contact someone if the cell towers aren't down yet, or try to break into a car and pray that it would let out an alarm."
Her father had probably fled to safety, or hid in the comfort of his luxurious manor. For now, Megumi would have to roll with Aki and whoever else they run into on their way to temporary shelter.
"We can't stay outside for the night, so in the end we may actually have to resort in breaking in, or at least resting at someone else's home."
Metal Piper-Hammer thing
Hits left: 4 plz | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,475 | 1,305 | 140 | 1,300 | 3,244 | @People Still alive
Kurisa decided to ignore all the shit going on right now, instead he was focused on getting out of here alive. Kurisa looked at Kenny and saw him nod as they then both proceeded to run with the cart as the door opened, the cart flew through the door way and smashed into them. This sent them flying everywhere, this was the time! It was now or never! Kurisa pulled held the Wrench in his right hand and the Hammer in his left as he prepared to hit multiple targets. He had noticed that Kenny ran off to the left yet Kurisa was planning to go to the right and head down that way.
Kurisa took a deep breath as one of them approached him, he then swung the Wrench towards it as it's skull caved in when the wrench smashed through the left side of it's skull. He watched it fall to the floor lifeless...finally. Kurisa then felt a hand on his left leg and instinctively turned and smashed the hammer into it's head...for all he knew that could of been a human, one of the group could have fell and gripped onto his leg...but that didn't even cross his mind right now...no. He was in the mood to kill, he prepared himself for this! There was no way to run from this threat...they had to fight it.
Kurisa turned his attention to what was infront of him, several of them were making their way towards the group. He then began to spin the wrench around his index finger as he spoke "I see a few familiar faces...good thing I fucking hate them all" Kurisa then grinned a little as he stopped spinning the Wrench and gripped it properly. "In a sick way I'm looking forward to this...I've wanted to watch you fuckers die for a long time...now I'm the one who gets to do death's job!" Kurisa then ran towards one of them and swung the hammer into it's head sending blood spraying out onto him as it fell to the floor, he then twisted his body as he brought the Wrench around and smashed it into the side of another one of their head's.
Right now Kurisa wasn't focusing on who was following him...even if he did end up alone, he'd survive...he had no choice but to. He knew deep down when he'd truly be able to die but right here and now was not that time! "If you're going to follow me then be quick about it...I'm not waiting around forever. I'm fighting my way through these things and out this school!"
Weapon: Wrench, Hammer
Hits used: 2, 2
Hits left: 7, 10
Throwable: N/A | Kurisa Shuiji
Kurisa Shuiji
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-C
Personality:
Kurisa is a pretty standard guy, obsessed with cars, sports and the alike. However this focus on somewhat physical subjects means Kurisa isn't exactly book smart which is his main downfall and why he is the C grade. Kurisa is a firm believer that the crap you learn from books is useless and that the best way to learn something is physical experience and learning from mistakes, although when you do something physical that threatens to hurt you, you're generally more careful and so less mistakes happen. You screw up, you get hurt...Do you get that with a book? You bet your ass you don't!
Aside from Kurisa being more of a hands on kind of guy he is also a pretty hard person to generally get along with. Some will hit some luck with him but most will likely fail...this is generally shown with how he hates half the people at his school just down to the way they act. You could say he has a lot of anger inside him and so it doesn't take much to set him off...yet on the odd occasion he will stay in control of his emotions however due to this being somewhat rare Kurisa has fought with a lot of the other males in his year and the year above...not always winning but that doesn't mean he didn't give them a decent ass kicking!
Background:
Kurisa has a pretty standard family. His father is a mechanic, hence why Kurisa takes an interest in Mechanics and his mother is an accountant. Kurisa also has a much younger Sister however it's to early to tell what she will be into as her only interests as of now are drawing and Pokemon. Kurisa's upbringing wasn't necessarily a bad one, he was certainly much more cheerful in his life when he was younger however when his Grandmother passed when he was aged 10, things started to go down hill a little from there and eventually lead to Kurisa becoming somewhat of a troublemaker at school. His Mother speculates that Kurisa's anger and aggression are simply a front to hide his depression, almost as if he lives in some sort of denial that she is gone...However that is just his mothers views. His fathers are somewhat different and that he simply blames it on him just being in his Teens and rebelling.
(Keeping it short and sweet)
Skills:
Very Skilled in engineering due to being around vehicles and machinery all his life due to his father being a mechanic and so Kurisa has followed in his fathers foot steps in hopes of one day becoming a Mechanic himself.
Semi Skilled in Sports/Athletics. Kurisa generally likes to keep fit and so puts some time into sports and the alike. He isn't really all the competitive but it's a great way to keep himself in shape and in some ways helps him when he somewhat occasionally gets into a fight with another student...even on the field
Semi-Skilled in Kendo. Kurisa does have an interest in Japanese history and although not a large amount it's enough of an interest for him to want to take up Kendo class so he can at least believe he is somewhat like a Samurai...although in truth he is far from it as he isn't the greatest there is but he is good enough that he can give some more experienced members a challenge
Useless at Geography. Kurisa has no interest in Geography...he knows how to use a map and that is as far as it goes for him. All the other crap they try teach you is useless and he believes it will be hardly useful at all! If you got eyes and a map then you should be fine
Weapons:
N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Utaho Rinnosuke - Kurisa would say he is somewhat friends with Utaho or at least they get along well enough. Although they may not be side by side everyday there is the occasional case in which the two may go out if they are bored and just kick some randomers ass or someone's ass from their school who annoyed them...why?...well...why not?
Kibaya Musato - Kurisa doesn't know to much about Kibaya...probably due to him rarely even being in class. However the two have spoken a few times to know a little about eachother but not enough to be considered really anything close to friends
Other:
"THEY ATE SHOSKE!"...That's why he's called Zombie Bait *chuckles* |
48,476 | 1,305 | 141 | 1,710 | 4,163 | "Its already coming to that huh? Not even a day and we have to consider breaking in someones home. Oh well, we just have to hope they wont be in. Or hope they don't come back." Aki said as he walked down the rest of the steps, peering down the hallway they needed to go through in order to get to the front entrance, a few zombies littered the hall but it wasn't crazy populated. That would probably be outside where everyone would have got caught. Reaching in his bag he grabbed the two extra scalpels he looted from the science room. He was prepared to break those first before the one on his hand. So rushing up to the closest zombie with one gripped in his left hand he jabbed it through the middle of the zombie skull and yanked it back out before having to thrust it in another head. However thrusting it in was all he could do since the handle then broke off, by themselves they were much weaker than grouped together.
Dropping the handle he took hold of the other one, one did a little lunge which caught him off guard, and he missed the skull and stabbed the throat, the zombie still tried to get him all while its blood poured onto the floor and Aki's shirt. Pushing it back with the scalpel pulling out of its neck he himself lunged piercing right through its left eye and would then snap and break at the handle as well. the creature fell to the ground, and now Aki had that pocket knife and his already damaged claw. "Worse comes to worse, try to get past them." Aki spoke towards Megumi, as he continued forward, now with the pocket knife out in his left hand.
Weapons: Scalpel claw, Scalpel, Scalpel, Pocket knife
Hits used: 0, 2, 2, 0
Hits left 4, 0, 0, 8 | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,477 | 1,305 | 142 | 1,925 | 466 | A slow nod came from her before she stepped forward and thrusted her hammer-pipe forward, pushing a corpse back and throwing it off balance so that she was able to slam it onto the temple of the creature. Her weapon dug into flesh and skull, finally breaking into the soft brain tissue and destroying what was left inside. Her weapon had began drawing closer to the end, so in a quick switch to save it for later, Megumi whipped her pocket knife out of her sweatpants pocket and jammed it into the forehead of an approaching corpse. Her fingers curled over the hand and with a powerful flick of her wrist, she freed the weapon from the fresh wound.
The hallway had slowly died down with activity as the two made their way towards the exit of the school, and as they made quick work with the undead students, Megumi could practically taste the air from behind the school doors.
The third corpse that had approached her caught the young girl off guard. She could feel the warm breath of the corpse as it let out a hoarse moan, its gurgle-like hissing making her shiver. She spun around on her heels and slammed the knife between its eyes, her eyes growing panicked as she got a good look of rotting pile of flesh. It was disgusting and rather terrifying to stare at it so close... Megumi shook her head and pushed the fallen corpse away from her. She retrieved her knife and gagged lightly.
Metal Piper-Hammer thing and a pocket knife
Hits left: 2 and 5
Hits used: 2 and 2 | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,478 | 1,305 | 143 | 1,710 | 4,163 | He saw Megumi gagging a bit which was no surprise when viewing something that close. He walked a few steps further and caught a glimpse of the front doors, his eyes widened and he smiled a bit. He motioned for Megumi catch up, and took a few more steps, towards the wipe square opening of the school. He saw bodies lying on the ground, which made him wonder if these were recently dead students, or recently dead zombies. he walked up to one, and tapped it with his foot, he expected a few seconds of groaning, not an instant reaction of it jumping up and grabbing him shoving him to the ground. Aki pushed back at the biting creature who was trying its hardest to eat his flesh. Whoever started that bullshit story on them only eating brains, deserved to get fucking eaten.
But it was for reasons like this he saved the claw hand, since all he had to do was shove his right hand up and the scalpels would pierce its skull and the force would grow much weaker. Pushing the zombie off him, one got up and started coming at him, this time however, he was prepared, and tripped it. He watched it fall to its face, where he then slammed the pocket knife to the back of its skull. "And assholes always said, gamers were useless." Aki said, although he couldn't lie and say he wasn't exhausted after all that. He looked out the front door and sighed. The amount of dead loitering outside was crazy. Aki could also see some students who made it outside being devoured before his eyes. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,479 | 1,305 | 144 | 1,925 | 466 | Megumi made her way to the entrance and turned to spot her ally in the midst of getting eaten. She was on the verge of stepping forward to get rid of the beast, however settled down when he handled the problem himself. At the array of various corpses, she used her knife to simply stab a couple near her to make sure that they didn't reanimate and launch itself at her with brute force.
She had began to realize the sweat that began collected on her upper brow. Megumi had grown a little weary from fending off the corpses and gritted her teeth as she used her sleeve to wipe her forehead.
"You alright?" She asked, which were words she had never considered using. But, they were working together, so it would only be logical if she checked on the health of her teammate. "We're practically an inch away from going outside, so don't get yourself killed..."
Megumi glanced at the wandering corpses outside, simply cringing as she had realized how many were roaming about mindlessly. At this point, it would take a miracle to get them off of the school courtyard, and hopefully her God will answer her prayers.
Metal Piper-Hammer thing and a pocket knife
Hits left: 2 and 3
Hits used: 2 for the knife | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,480 | 1,305 | 145 | 993 | 1,646 | @All of my niggas
Luckily enough, there wasn't anymore drama from anyone else, and they could get on with the plan. The masked guy smashed through the door and all of them got out at once, Utaho following closely behind the two of them. Of course, she wasn't about to forget about her friend, Kirari, so she took her wrist and started pulling her together with her. "C'mon, get a move on, Kirarin! If you get delayed even for a bit and you are dead!" She yelled at her. The girl with silver hair, still stunned from the events that happened just moments ago, simply nodded and did her best to keep up with Utaho. Still, she was no athlete. She was falling behind big time, and Utaho could only bite her lower lip with frustration at the thought of it.
Carrying her was a no go, since she couldn't fight like that. Speaking of which, "You fucker!" Utaho said, letting the hammer in her hand drop on the head of some random punk that was totally aiming to bite her. She threw the guy down after a direct hit to its skull, and then finished it off with a kick, before moving forward. Kirari was holding her back still, though. She could have very well used the broom in her hand to finish that thing up, but having to drag Kirari around with her just crossed out that option, and Kirari wouldn't be able to kill, even in that situation. It was good she was stuck with two guys as crazy as her.
"Kirarin, don't get too far behind!" Utaho said to her, letting go of her hand and running towards one of them. It seemed to be a teacher, one that nagged her a lot before. An smile inevitably came to Utaho's face. "I've wanted to see you dead for, oh, so long!" She ran towards it, and it opened its mouth to munch at her. Unfortunately for it, Utaho was prepared and rammed the broom right into its mouth, dragging it along with her until they hit a wall, and before they did, Utaho moved the broom so it would hit upwards full force and upon impact, the broom sticked out by the other side of the guy's head. It was dead, that much was sure. She swiped some sweat away from her forehead. She got a little too into it. She turned around to search for her friend. The problem was, she was no longer there. "Shit! Kirarin, where the fuck are you!? Didn't I fucking say you shouldn't get too far from me?!" Utaho shouted at the hallway. Many of them turned to see her, though.
"Fuck, I need to learn to shut up. Oi, Kurisa, let's bail!" Her friend could come later, despite being worried sick, she had to survive to see her again. Utaho hit Kurisa on the shoulder with her palm before running even farther herself. Where had the masked fucker gone to, anyway?
Weapon: Hammer, Broom
Hits used: 2, 1
Hits left: 10, 1
Throwable: N/A | Name: Utaho Rinnosuke
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Class: 3-D
Personality: Utaho is a delinquent, first and foremost, and as so, she always has a tough act on and a deathly glare on her face. Her fuse is fairly short and she'll probably beat the shit out of you once she explodes. She holds nothing back against anyone, no matter who they are, if they insult her, they can consider themselves dead meat. She also likes picking on the weak, and will probably continue doing so until they show any kind of resistance against her harassment. Of course, this means that most of the times, the only way she knows how to solve things is by using her fists, and always leaving the brains part out. Utaho is also fairly dumb, and probably a person with which you shouldn't speak to with complicated words.
Of course, that's not all there is to Utaho, though. She may seem like any other asshole of a woman to everyone, but those that have indeed gotten to know her are aware of her friendly nature, and how she always puts her friends first. If you ever show to her that you've got enough guts as to stand up to her, or even withstand one of her punches, then you'll probably gain her respect, and friendship, and she's the kind that would go to great extremes just to see her friends happy and well. She doesn't bully those who show some guts out of sheer respect, but anyone that is spineless enough as to bow to the will of a single woman.... well, she doesn't respect them even as a person. And even so, she is not arrogant. She thinks of herself as only a woman, and is pretty down to earth in that aspect. She knows there are countless people better than her, at academics mainly, but, in her own twisted way, she also worries that those talented people might not be ready for what the world holds for them.
Background: Utaho grew up in a household with nothing but men in it, so she had to learn how to defend herself from her older brothers, and quick. At first, they didn't really pick on her or anything, to be honest, they loved her very much, but what was just awful was the fact that they treated her just like how they would treat any other guy. While young, Utaho wore her hair short as a consequence of this. Playing rough with your bigger brothers usually develops some skill in you, such as fighting. Utaho was able to learn moves from seeing them once in TV and could replicate them to almost perfection, in fact, she thinks that's her only redeemable quality.
She was able to survive her older brothers, but nothing could have prepared her for what was awaiting her in middle school. Yes, elementary school was a walk in the park, everything is fairly easy, and Utaho managed to get average grades, but middle school? That's when the problems started. Most of her history was filled with failing marks. One could even say she was somewhat depressed, and her little group knew it. Around that time, they used to pick on an intelligent, loner girl who always got high grades. Of course, these kinds of things (usually) do not last forever. One day, the girl finally decided to stand up against them, even going as far as to punch one of them, and she gained Utaho's instant respect and friendship. Thanks to that girl, she has been able to at the very least pass exams.
Skills: She is very skilled at fighting, not any particular discipline, more like street fighting. She is also semi-skilled in home economics (she had to cook for a family of men) and also semi-skilled at sewing. She's bad at anything school related besides the aforementioned two.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurisa Shuiji: "Well, what can I say about the guy? He knows how to kick ass and he does it well enough for me to invite him over to kick some ass together from time to time. I like him, definitely so. The only bad thing is that he ain't one to talk much. It'd also be nice if he was a bit more intelligent.
Other: She is into cute things, and even her phone is decorated with cute-ish things all over. And also, "They Ate Shoske!".... Poor guy. D: |
48,481 | 1,305 | 146 | 1,710 | 4,163 | As Aki was about to reach in for the air horn, he heard the faint sound of music, it then grew louder to a familiar song that made Aki lower his head. "Oh dear god no." Aki silently prayed but sure enough a black van came rolling in through the front rolling over the undead in the process, stopping right at the front entrance. The male inside waved at Aki who just hide his face, and dragged Megumi with him. Opening up the back door he crawled in closing them shut. "Just drive bro." Aki said as he reached to lower the music, which got his hand slapped. "Bitch my van, my music! I don't care if the dead got up and started doing the damn thriller, we will listen to this in style. Now hold on children! Daddy is drunk!" The male shouted with a grin.
The male then drove over more undead all while the song played, and drove out the gates. "So are..." Before he could answer, The male held up his hand and grinned. "Were gonna see them right now, hope your friend likes sleep overs. I heard this one will be a killer!" The brother started laughing which made Aki hides his face. "So little gal, did Aki show you his Pokemon collection?" The brother started chuckling which made Aki fall over and slink towards a corner. "Hey it could be worse. I could be like mom and show your baby pictures. Instead I'll tell the story of when you peed on the bus!" Aki looked out the window of the car and squinted his eyes. "I wonder if I'll live the fall?" | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,482 | 1,305 | 147 | 1,925 | 466 | Megumi slid into the back and relaxed, letting out a small sigh as she heard their bickering over simple music. They had finally made it out of the school alive, and that soothed her senses greatly. Yet, she felt lonely in a way... Her brother wasn't here to celebrate their victory.
"I don't care much for little yellow rats and what not... Pokemon or whatever. And my name is Megumi Hazekage." She said, letting out a small sigh of dismay. "My, you sure have an interesting sibling... Ah, actually I'd like to listen to that story about Aki wetting his pants on the bus."
The young girl leaned forward and scooted closer, huddling as if she was ready for a story by the campfire. "And any more embarrassing stories you have pertaining to his youth and body fluids would also be nice. I can't wait to meet your whole family, they must all have great stories." Megumi smiled, putting on a courteous facade.
Ah, what a nice pass time, listening to embarrassing stories and letting her imagination run wild. This will surely help Megumi temporarily forget her brother's imminent death. | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,483 | 1,305 | 148 | 1,710 | 4,163 | "The best part is he didn't even wet his pants, he pulled them right down and started pissing right there. I was too busy laughing my ass off to warn the people below the aisle to raise their feet." The male said laughing again as he remembered the event while you could hear Aki bashing his head off the car wall. "Name is Daisuke Okumura, as for more embarrassing stories I have plenty. Like the time he jer-" Aki then bolted to the front and headbutted his brother. "Any story but that one!!!" Aki said glaring at his brother, who just laughed and rubbed his head. "Okay then, how about the time you wore a tutu and cat ears. I have that thing on picture!" Daisuke spoke while Aki just face planted the floor.
As they continued driving with Daisuke telling her about the time, Aki quit playing wrestling, because everyone was in spandex and the fact a girl kicked in ass in under a minute. Daisuke stopped talking and looked at her more closely. "Ya know that name feels familiar...... Sounds like the name of someone who's family could deport us if they were bored." Daisuke said then nudge Aki. "To bad we got our green cards eh?" Daisuke said, which made Aki peer up at him. "What also helps is the fact, we were born here!" Aki stated which made his brother laugh. "Every party needs a pooper, that's why they invited youuuuuu! So what about you Megumi. You got any funny stories about little Aki here, you go to school with him, he must of done something stupid." | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,484 | 1,305 | 149 | 1,925 | 466 | The young girl looked back and forth from Aki's older brother and him. She felt quite satisfied with all of these stories, and she basked in all of them, taking note so she can blackmail and humiliate him later.
"My family could deport you if they so desired, but I suppose not anymore, what with the apocalypse and such. But anyways, I actually know very little of Tutu Princess Aki. However, he tries very hard to be edgy, like skipping to play video games on the roof."
Megumi glanced out the car window to inspect the changing scenery; Murky, almost like a horror movie. Cars were left abandoned and house windows were smashed. A few corpses littered the street here and there, but they would soon be cleaned up by hungry corpses.
"Say, how much longer will this ride be? I'd like a few more stories just to chuckle at later, like the one you couldn't finish because he interupted. He seemed very flustered with that, I'd like to give it a guess and say it was masturbation and you caught him in the midst of it. My, you boys can be such apes." She rested her chin in her hand and shook her head lightly. | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,485 | 1,305 | 150 | 1,710 | 4,163 | "Nope! Even better!" Daiksuke then wrapped Aki head under his right arm before continuing. "Man jerked off with condoms on, how do I know? I got yelled out when I was suspected of using one of them. I laughed for a hour straight, I thought I was going to die. So I kept his secret from mom and dad, let them think I used them. And he says I'm a mean brother. A mean one would have let him get bombarded by our parents for why he used one. And we are actually near, just up that hill. That white plain looking house is ours. I can take you back to yours tomorrow, I trust my night driving skills, but not with things shuffling around." Daisuke said, while Aki just remained silent as they drove up the hill and parked in front of the house free for now of any of the zombies.
Aki shuffled out of the van and looked dead on the outside, not from being bite but from the fact he would never live this down. Luckily for him, she would be gone, so even if they somehow bonded. He would never hear of this again. Thats what he thought until the doors opened up and there stood his mother who saw Megumi and looked back in the house. "Honey! Aki's not gay!!" Daisuke started rolling on the ground laughing while Aki just fell on the ground. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,486 | 1,305 | 151 | 1,925 | 466 | Megumi had almost chuckled, yet kept her cool as her brother explained the story with the condom. "Heh... Er, driving me to my home would be very much appreciated, however I doubt anyone would still be in it, I mean they would only stay if they were stupid enough."
She brushed her bangs to the side of her face and exited the vehicle to stare directly at the their mother. "Ah..." Megumi didn't know what to make out of this, however she simply cleared her throat and went along with it. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Okomura. I'm Megumi Hazekage, and I would like to thank you for letting me stay at your home for the night." The young girl approached the mother and clasped her hands together, using her charm to grow a trust between the mother and she. Megumi had went through many mannerism courses, so this was just a refresher. "I hope my presence here will not be a burden to your family." She bowed her head down politely. "Thank you again."
She couldn't act cold to the people who gave her temporary roofing. And besides, one must always respect their elders. Though she was ruthless, she wasn't heartless. | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,487 | 1,305 | 152 | 1,710 | 4,163 | "What a nice girl." The mother said with nothing but smiles while Aki stared from the distance wondering what kind of plan she was hatching inside that messed up mind. Standing up he walked past them, and dropped his bag to the ground. "I'm going to my room." Aki said as he walked down the hallway and opened up a door entering it and closing it. "My, I wonder whats wrong with him? Well feel free to make yourself at hom, Daisuke will take you back to where you need to go tomorrow." The mother said as she shuffled back into the house. The interior was like the exterior and had that plain look, some regular looking furniture that didn't match the carpeting, or anything else in the house. Dog toys were everywhere showing that they did indeed have a pet dog. They could also see a much younger female sitting on the couch playing with dolls. Despite what was going on she seemed pretty carefree.
"Oh yeah, that's our little sister Noa. Say hi to Megumi, Noa." Daisuke said, which made her head lift up as she stood up showing to be a foot shorter than Megumi. "Hi miss, your hair is pretty. I wish I had that hair color." Noa said looking up at Megumi before her hair got ruffled by Daisuke. "We got red paint, I can turn it red with that." He said jokingly while Noa kicked him in the shin. "Silence dumb dumb." Noa spoke puffing her cheeks out which made the rest of the family laugh. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,488 | 1,305 | 153 | 21 | 5,939 | Without an answer to her input, not that she cared nor that it mattered, Akane looked around the room as the group of teens began to ready themselves before executing their escapes. Originally, Akane was planning to follow the short one, since he seemed the most appealing choice to her out of the group, but decided against as he appeared to be too much within his own little world, and with how fast he was, she doubted she'd be able to keep up with him. Second choice was the quiet one with the bunny-rabbit mask. He seemed rather resourceful and anti-social, which would of been perfect for Akane in any other situation... but with the current issue, it may of not been the best choice to follow someone who never spoke. For all she'd knew, he could plan to use her as a distraction or bait of some sort and she wouldn't even know, only follow mindlessly. That left the last choice; Kurisa. The only one Akane knew the name of and the only one who seemed to keep the group in check as a whole. He would of been her second choice if it wasn't for the sure fact that obviously the loud-mouthed blonde would follow him, which could to be more of a problem then asset. Akane had no idea what the little one with glasses would do, but she could only hope he'd keep himself safe.
It was go-time and Akane wasted little time following after Kurisa. She hung back a little as the blonde was the first out with her sliver-headed friend, as expected of course. Gripping her Pipe-Wrench with both hands after making sure her shoulder bag was secured, Akane ran, swinging the Wrench up in preparation to hit the heads of any infected attempting to break her off from the small group. 'One down...' She clutched onto the Wrench, swinging her arms to build up velocity before smashing the blunt side of the tool into the side of the infected's cranium, counting the ones she took out inside her head. 'Two defeated...' Akane knew where to deliver fatal strikes to the head as she had studied science incredibly closely which includes an in-depth look at biology. Hopefully she would be able to last long enough to escape, she wasn't exactly a body-builder after all. Sticking close to Kurisa, she heard him speak. Disturbingly enough, he seemed to want to do this... but, Akane didn't see that as a particularly bad thing, as long as he didn't turn on his allies, well, she wouldn't care if he turned on the blonde one, but as long as he didn't turn on her, Akane wouldn't care whether or not he enjoyed this activity. Her eyes darted left to right constantly in order to quickly take in her surroundings, taking note of the location of the stairs, as well as of the mass amount of bodies spluttered along the floor.
Pipe-Wrench
Hits Used: 2
Hits Left: 9
Throw-able: Could be. | ::Name::
Akane Hetoshi
::Age::
19
::Gender::
Female
::Class::
4-A
::Personality::
Seeming calm at all times is generally Akane's behaviour. She hardly makes effort to socialise with others unless they know something she wants to find out. Other than that, she usually speaks only when spoken to during classes. She's never bothered by the lack of friends she has or being left out of most social activities outside of the school as any other student may be. She just likes her own company and enjoying herself by herself.
Her main focuses, goals, aspirations, so on and so-forth are:... well.. nothing. Akane feels that she merely exists in this world, nothing more, nothing less and thus is quite content with just 'going wherever the wind takes her'. She takes solace in knowing how insignificant she is, how small her mistakes are compared to the mistakes of those who influence and thrive on being surrounded by other people. This may seem depressing, but Akane feels comfortable with this realisation, it makes her feel liberated when thinking about it since she feels that she can do anything she wants and no one would care or pay her any notice.
Generally Akane is quite relaxed, hardly ever worried or stressed about anything as nothing important or worth fussing over ever happens in her life, or more that's how she sees things. Little know however that secretly Akane is a very hot-headed person. Since she isolates herself within her own little bubble, rarely anyone is given a chance to notice this side of her. Covering up her anger isn't easy but Akane has learned how to conceal it better by dodging the problem altogether: Other people. Her mind, on the other hand, is often filled with annoyed and agitated thoughts from what she witnesses in day-to-day life since she is also rather observant. Due to this, she has a large amount of dislike for many people, especially loud, arrogant, unnecessarily mean and outspoken people. Those who also say what's on their mind at all times no matter whether their statements are positive and nice or rude and negative just grinds her gears. When in the presence of such people, Akane grits her teeth as an automatic response, something she often doesn't realise she's doing.
::Background::
Akane moved from home as soon as she turned 18. She had enough of her loud, invasive and opinionated family since they'd constantly bug her about being quiet and enter her room unannounced before snooping through her stuff for no reason what-so-ever. She hardly spoke to them despite living within the same building, however on the odd occasion a conversation was made, it'd easily turn into a one-sided argument because of how strongly opinionated they are and the fact that the moment voices or tension raises, Akane simply walks away and escapes to her room which tends to annoy people who're trying to argue with you. Throughout most of her childhood, Akane spent her time in her room with the door shut. If she wasn't there, she was at the local library, enjoying the quiet atmoshpere despite how little she read books. Now that she has her own place though, she's almost happy... if it weren't for the fact that she needed a room-mate to live with so she could afford to move. However, it wasn't all bad, her room-mate is actually quite a nice person and leaves Akane to do what she wants with few questions. There had been a couple of moments where the two of them had interesting deep conversations about a variety of topics as the two of them shared a couple of common interests, one of which was Science. Although such conversations happen rarely.
With her vast amount of alone time, whenever Akane was bored with entertainment or whatever other task she was preforming, she'd turn to studying. Her version of studying had always been a more relaxed, almost lazy approach since she only studied a little each time she was bored until the urge for some entertainment returned. However, despite the lazy quantity, the quality of each study time was high. She'd make sure she fully understood absolutely everything she learned about, be it through text books, research, work sheets etc. This made her rather knowledgeable in quite a few different subjects which was the reason for her constant high grades. Even though her grades were high and she did well in school, Akane didn't care about her high achievements. They weren't impressive in comparison to a person who changed the world so there was no point to embracing such minuscule achievements.
::Skills::
Skilled at Science as it's a subject of interest for her. Semi-skilled at mathematics and computing making her knowledgeable about technology, and also semi-skilled at games which helped her improve her strategic and problem-solving skills. Bad at physical education since she hardly leaves her room, the little exercise she does consists of just walking to school or the library, which hasn't helped her stamina meaning she runs out of breath rather quickly.
::Weapons::
N/A
::Relationships/Friendships::
N/A
-Open-
::Other::
They Ate Shoske! - He was in my way. *snickers darkly* |
48,489 | 1,305 | 154 | 1,925 | 466 | Megumi entered the household and removed her shoes. She set them down beside the door along with her duffel bag. The young girl 's eyes slowly trailed down the next addition of the Okomura family. "Is that so..." Megumi murmured. She twirled the ends of her bangs in her fingers and simply nodded her head, uttering a thank you to the girl's comment.
This family was rather energetic and optimistic, even with the thought of impending doom. She didn't know whether or not she would like this place, yet it didn't matter since she would at least have somewhere to stay for the night. For now, Megumi remained friendly and neutral towards Aki's family.
She strolled over to the couch and sat down in the middle with her hands on her lap. "Your home is very quaint." Megumi commented, her eyes glancing around at all of the furniture and toys. "Dog toys...? Where is your dog?" She raised an eyebrow in confusion. Megumi had never met a dog face to face, the Hazekage family had only ever owned felines, so seeing a canine for the first time would be a nice experience. "How did you all survive the undead?" | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,490 | 1,305 | 155 | 1,710 | 4,163 | "Oh either laying down in her bed in the dining room or in Aki's room." Daisuke said moving into the dining room, not spotting their little bundle of joy, so he moved over towards Aki's room, in which he barged right in on Aki who was removing the duct tape from his hands. And sure enough laying upside down on the bed was their dog. A big ol floppy american bulldog. Scooping her up in his left arm he pat Aki on the head before leaving his room and closing the door. He returned to the living room and plopped the dog on the couch beside Megumi. The dog would then sniff her before rolling on her back looking up at her.
"Thats means she wants her belly rubbed. Shes such a spoiled little dog. And if you want." He said picking up a piece of rope. "She loves playing tug of war." They all then remained silent at her next question and shrugged. "Luck I suppose. Noa didn't go to school she has afternoon classes. And we live on a hill by ourselves, noise from our place doesn't really make it down to town. So luck." Daisuke said shrugging, as Aki would then come out of his room, the scalpel claws removed from his hand, along with his bloody clothes which have been changed for a regular black shirt. and pair of jeans. "Oh yeah... We would offer you something less dirty, but I doubt Noa or moms clothes would fit you." While speaking of Noa she would walk up and sit besides Aki and take his 3ds from his pocket and begin playing his game. "Hey you should ask first silly." Aki said smiling at her as he looked at what she was doing. Which happened to be changing his wall paper to pink little hearts, as she began taking pictures of everything, including one of Megumi. "What about you Megumi, howd you two survive?" Daisuke asked, which made Aki go silent as he glanced at her before looking out the window. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,491 | 1,305 | 156 | 1,925 | 466 | "You didn't have to bring the dog all the way over here..." Megumi murmured. She held the rope in one hand while the other hovered over the belly of the wrinkly canine. She turned her head away and shut her eyes tight as she finally had enough vigor to place her hand on the animal's belly.
"Oh..." Megumi cooed. She turned back around and let out a small sigh of relief as she rubbed its belly. The dog seemed to be enjoying itself, what with its wagging rump and sleepy gaze. "Cute."
"Eh?" The young girl raised her head and looked over at Daisuke. "I guess it was luck as well. We ran from the roof and raided several classrooms before actually leaving. If you hadn't arrived then, our efforts would have been for naught." When she dwelled back in her thoughts of the school she had remembered her brother whom she left back at the wretched building. It was just Megumi now. Her father wouldn't be there, in fact he wouldn't even be in Japan right now if he fled the manor in time. This is what karma was serving her... Megumi leaned forward and tossed the rope to the side so that she was able to run her hands through her hair in a frustrated manner. "It's alright now I guess... I don't need another pair of clothes. One more question; will I be sleeping on the couch?" | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,492 | 1,305 | 157 | 1,710 | 4,163 | Noting her frustration, he could see something did happen, but let her be on it. "Nah, we have a guest room. And if we didn't, I'm sure Noa would have lent you her room. Hey Aki, go show her where the room is." Daisuke said as he scooped up the puppy along with a leash, and walked out the door. Aki just stood up and motioned for her to follow, in which he would walk down the hallway and open a room which would be the plainest room out of everyone's. It just had a bed, dresser, tv, and a lamp. "Well not much to say, you get tired the bed is there, I would say if you get bored that the tv is there, but whats the odds of that being a working thing...." Aki said before remaining silent as he gazed at her. "Do you blame me? If we stayed we might have been able to all escape together. So you must blame me someway correct?" Aki asked her.
Aki thought back to the school and what happened on the roof. Sure he disliked Kurogane but he wouldn't want him to die, and that certainly wasn't his intention. Yet with how the events played out, he might have screwed the ones they didn't see make it off the roof. When he thought about it, he made a nice camoflauge for the zombies, enough camofluage that a group of them could easily catch them off guard and tear them apart. And he didn't feel like going back to see if he did indeed get them killed. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,493 | 1,305 | 158 | 1,925 | 466 | Megumi stared at him for a long moment before speaking. "If I were closed minded, I would have replied with yes and angrily hit you until I was satisfied. But I'm not, and I suppose we were all reckless in a way, but the blame would be on his own pride... Just... Never mind." She let out a small huff as she entered the room. "You don't have to show your concern or curiosity, even if it's fake."
The young girl turned around and placed a hand on the door. "I'm going to rest, only pester me when necessary." With that said, she closed the door on him and shuffled over to the bed where she would simply collapse and sigh into the clean sheets. She removed her bun and let her red hair fall onto her back. Ever so slowly, she eased herself underneath the sheets where she would curl up and simply lay. "Who would have thought that the first time I would be seen without my brother is during the apocalypse..." Megumi let out a small grunt as she pulled the sheets over her head. | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,494 | 1,305 | 159 | 1,710 | 4,163 | "O-oh okay, well try to rest easily then." Aki would say as the door closed in front of him, he would rub the back of his head as he walked back down the hallway before sitting down on the couch. He would attempt to watch his puppy try to jump on the couch but fall short, which made him snicker as he lifted her up onto it. "Hey little one, do you think it's my fault?" He spoke looking at the puppy who ruffed back at him. "H-hey you are not suppose to reply back to me!" The dog would continue doing its tiny barks which would make Aki look out the window to see a zombie pounding at the door. "Ahhh I see." he mumbled as he handed the dog to Noa who was shaking a bit and walked over to his bag taking the pocket knife out.
He walked out the back door and all away around to the front, in which he would slam the knife in the back of what use to be a business man's skull. The pounding would stop as Aki would grab the deceased corpse times two, and drag it away from the house, depositing its dead body in the woods. "Of course its not my fault. They had plenty of time to get off that roof. They should have left the same way! If they stayed and died its their own stupid fault!" Aki shouted to himself, when his little sister would come up behind him and hug him. "Big brother never does anything wrong. If something happened then I doubt it was because of you." Noa would speak which would made Aki smile, as he hugged her back. "Thank, but go back inside." Aki said to her in which she nodded and ran back to the house.
Aki would then sigh as he looked up at the sky. It looked like nothing was wrong, a normal blue sky on what should of been a normal day. When he would suddenly see the dead face of Kurogane looking down at him. Startled he jumped up to see nothing there. "No! I said, it wasn't my fault! I can't go crazy already about this. I disliked him, so why is this bugging me." Aki spoke to himself when he heard growling sound followed by a zombie grabbing him from the front and slamming him to the ground. In the midst of this he dropped his pocket knife among the leaves, causing him to curse a bit. "Shit!" He spoke to himself when his mother would come out pushing the creature. "Get off my son you brute!" She shouted, and it took no time at all for the creature to switch its target and bite his mom right in the arm, before pushing her down and tearing her throat out. "No!!!!" Aki screamed as he grabbed the zombie throwing it off and then stomping on its skull many times even after it has died, leaving nothing but a flatten head.
Rushing over to his mom he already saw the lifeless look in her eyes which made him tense up. "Mommy? You're fine right? This is just a dream correct? I fell asleep as soon as I got home and imagined this. You wouldn't die on your little boy right?" Aki questioned as he shook her but to no avail. "It's...." Aki said trailing off when his brother would come rushing out of the house after hearing the screaming, and would look silently at Aki and their mother. He would fall to his knees and swear a bit, before grabbing the pocket knife. "Aki.... I don't know if you seen them turn, but once bite they become a mindless monster. We can't let mom turn into that." He spoke in which Aki just teared up a bit and nodded. Daisuke would then push the blade through her skull and pull it back out. "It's all my damn fault, at the school and even now. I'm only getting people killed." Aki said in which his brother gave him a hug. "No its not, now stop thinking like that. This world was made for people like you." His brother would say to cheer him up, so nodding to his brother they picked up their mother and brought her home, with both of them digging a hole. | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,495 | 1,305 | 160 | 1,925 | 466 | Megumi slowly sat up, her hair messy and her eyes sullen. "Fuck... I fell asleep..." The young girl hissed through her clenched teeth. She ripped the blankets off of herself and run her fingers through her hair, detangling the ends and smoothening it out so that it laid flat once more. Ever so slowly, she made her way out of the room to inspect those who were currently in the house; Noa and the dog. Where was the mother and the other two siblings?
"Mnn..." Megumi shook her head and began wandering throughout the house, her eyes finally catching glance of the two outside shoveling up dirt to make a grave... But for whom? She went outside, her body standing in the doorway as she continued to watch them. The corpse that rested was none other than the women she met just a few hours ago, which goes to show how cruel the world truly was at the moment. She didn't say a word, she didn't want to, since whatever she could say would ruin their moment of silence to those who have fallen. Megumi leaned against the frame of the door with her arms crossed as she simply inhaled deeply and sighed. If they had all did something different, maybe this scenario wouldn't have happened? Maybe those three wouldn't be motherless now. Maybe she shouldn't have slept. | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,496 | 1,305 | 161 | 1,710 | 4,163 | After they finished digging the hole and burying the mother, they stood there in silence for a few minutes. Daisuke then pat his brother on the head, as he gave Megumi a smile as he walked past her back in the house to comfort Noa. While the puppy would wobble outside and sit besides Aki who picked her up looking down at the grave sullen. "He said it wasn't my fault, but no matter how you look at it, it all points to my fuck up. I should have gone back in the house, yet for some reason I stayed outside. Which got me attacked with me dropping the pocket knife.... My mom then saved me only to get killed. And he tells me its not my fault." Aki said knowing Megumi was there, but didn't care at this point. "My last fucking words my mom heard come from my mouth was, I'm going to my room. While her last ones were get off my son."
The dog ruffed at him and did a little headbutt which made Aki look at her. "Even you are saying it huh? Sheesh I even get told I'm wrong by an animal." Aki said, as he looked over at Megumi. "Hey, where do you even plan to go tomorrow? Since you are high class, it'd make more sense for your family to have come looking for you. Are they even in our country anymore?" | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,497 | 1,305 | 162 | 1,925 | 466 | Megumi turned her head to the side as he spoke, his words simply making him sigh and shake her head in dismay. "You're being rather hard on yourself... But I won't say too much on that. And on the other subject, I plan on traveling elsewhere I suppose. I don't think my parents have fled the country, I know they have, because why would they stick around to save their offspring when they can leave now and make more whenever the feel." She shrugged her shoulders in reply and took a step back inside to re-enter the household. "I don't want to burden your family any longer, especially since a loved one has recently passed. If you want, I can leave earlier than usual to get out of your hair. It hasn't even been two hours and someone has already died, which is probably an omen to kick out the strangers and look after your own kin... Don't you think, Aki?"
The young girl gathered up her hair and swept it onto her shoulder. "I'd also like to suggest leaving the city and heading somewhere less populated, like a farm or a town... Maybe even a camp if they started establishing those already?" | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,498 | 1,305 | 163 | 1,710 | 4,163 | "Maybe I am who knows. And why should they stick around? Cause you are their daughter! Thats why they should try and find you! Thats what real parents should do!" With what she said next made him silent before looking back at her. "Not at all, if anything all I have left are my siblings. You are more than welcome to stay. I don't think its a bad omen, you did nothing to cause this. I blame myself for it. Besides you aren't a burden at all, its actually somewhat pleasant. Also its going to be dark soon, too dangerous to leave." Aki said as he walked back in the house after placing the dog in Megumi's arms.
"A farm would probably be less populated, towns are sketchy at this point and with the first day i doubt any big camps are up, but never hurts to keep that idea up." Aki said before going silent for a bit. "Before what happened, I saw..... Never mind its not important." | Name: Aki Okumura
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: 2-C
Personality: He is a quiet one at first, seemingly having no people skills in the slightest. Whenever someone asks him a question he will for the most part just stand there with a blank expression. It’s not like he doesn’t talk however, it all depends on what you talk about with him. he may look like a typical arrogant person, but the saying”Don’t judge a book by its cover” Will never ring more true than with this guy. Some of the reason he doesn’t talk much has to do with what he likes and does, if he admits this openly, he knows that he is just asking for some ass to bully him.
Background: Born to a fairly decent family, they weren’t poor or rich. They weren’t hated or well loved, just a normal family with two sons and a daughter. Aki wasn’t a kid who really played with the other kids, as he stuck more to himself, and his game system. While his older brother would hang out with all his friends, and his sister would gossip with her friends, Aki would sit by himself in his own world playing his video games. It didn’t matter what game he played, each one was just another world to be absorbed in. This little feature made him have a passion in technology, and believe it or not he also began to like fashion and interior design from such ways.
Pretty much he was a guy, that other males would say was a little girl for liking what females would like. And he knew that this is what they would say as well, so he kept to himself for the majority of the time. However with his gaming, his grades would reflect his non studying ways, with him not faring very well in the majority and getting by, with lucky guesses. He did however have a knack for geography, for some reason he loved the subject and would regularly pass the assignments.
Skills:
Is quite great at geography, being able to answer most of the questions, simply by listening to the class(And some games actually have real geography lessons in them) ((Very skilled in))
Fashion design may not be that helpful, but hey atleast you can be stylish even in an apocalypse. ((Semi skilled, purdy much for the lolz))
Math… -does prayer- Lord please do us a righteous favor in banishing this vile thing from the world. -prayer failed- Damn. (Super bad)
Due to his gaming skills, and quick time events, his reaction time is pretty damn impressive, of course he always has the chance to slip up. (Semi skilled in)
Sewing……. Don’t judge. Ya judge him, you keep them holes in your clothing! (Semi skilled.
Every other subject is pretty much laughable, since he is barely passing cause of luck. (Bad)
Weapons: N/a
Relationships/Friendships: N/a (Try to befriend him… IF YOU GOT DA BALLZ)
Other: “They ate Shoske!” ……. I care why? |
48,499 | 1,305 | 164 | 1,925 | 466 | The young girl let out a small grunt as she held the small canine in her arms. She simply stared down, looking at the mass of fat and fur, raising an eyebrow as the animal stared back up at her with dark brown eyes. "Er... Uh..." Megumi didn't know what to do at this points, so she merely set the dog down and poked its rump with the tip of her toe, cringing lightly as she closed the door and shooed it onto the couch.
"Pardon?" She said, "What did you see?" Megumi asked, legitimately curious. If this boy was going to hide something from her so early on... Well, her trust is going to waver slightly. "Tell me, was it something important? Dangerous maybe?" She placed her hands on her hips.
The day hadn't been over yet, in fact it was still rather bright out, which also meant that people-students alike- were still trying to make it out alive and attempt to survive the first night cycle. | Name: Megumi Hazekage
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Class: 2-A
Personality: Prideful to say the least, Megumi is extremely intelligent, calculating, patient, while simultaneously unwavering and iron-fisted. Megumi calls people as "pigs in human clothing," and justifies that the weak and foolish must be ruled. Due to her steadfast convictions, she also possess a natural charisma and ability to lead others. In spite of her pride, Megumi is shown to be pragmatic and determined, willing to cast aside pride and using whatever means necessary in order to secure victory, even if it threatens her life.
When first meeting her, she is cold and rather ruthless, just gazing upon her will send shivers down ones spine. Not only is she intelligent, yet she knows what to do to bring weak targets down, especially when those targets have a very low self-esteem. In some cases, she could be what you consider a 'Major Bitch'.
In spite of her behavior at school, she is not heartless. While very harsh and not very willing to tolerate failures, she does care a great deal for those who she manages to care about, such as her brother. Megumi has a small social circle, so most of the time she lingers around her sibling.
Background: Megumi was always a stuffy, if not brilliant girl. Born under the daughter of Izuma Hazekage, and sister to Kurogane Hazekage, she was put under speculation by both the press and by her family; although, by extension, her brother would be the heir, she would still represent the family in hindsight, in both business and in war; which she was expected to throw herself into once she became of said mature age. Her days were spent studying with her mother, a softspoken lady that didn't have much to do with her brother, Kurogane. She would often spar with her father and brother, although, whenever she entered the dojo, it was to the sight of Kurogane bleeding, battered and bruised, while her father goaded her in with only a stoic shift of the head. She blossomed underneath his teachings, and often tested her skill against Kurogane; whom she knew to be holding back insurmountable amounts of anger at her father's way of abuse and stress-relief. Every-day, she would help him, either with studying or medical attention, and every-day, he would do the same, straightening her form or giving her a round in a game of Shogi. Life continued on, with Megumi's creative mind allowing her to come out on top with anything she put her energy and time towards. Her relationship with her brother became her strongest bond yet, although it will surely be tested to it's limits in the time to come.
Skills: Megumi is talented in the field of math and engineering, though she is rather lacking in history and social sciences. Due to her great knowledge, she knows quite a bit of information especially pertaining to the crafting of items(Thinks like nailed in baseball bats, or simple weapons for defense, if she were to have completed her studies, Megumi would have learned a lot more). The young girl is a fight fanatic, she dabbles in hand to hand from the teachings her father and brother had given her.
She knows some medical treatments, like disinfecting cuts and bruises, but that's something everyone should already know how to do.
Friendship wise, she sucks at gaining trust from others since she is constantly brooding and upset.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Kurogane - Her older brother and someone she knows very well. He is the only person Megumi is actually willing to socialize with, mostly due to the fact that they are siblings. |
48,500 | 1,305 | 165 | 2,072 | 1,329 | The hallway, littered with dead bodies and blood everywhere leaving a rotten stench in the air that was only gonna get worse as time pass. Kenny sped down the hallway, trying to think of where Reiko had gone and thought the roof was a likely candidate since it was where plenty of skippers went to hang out. His thoughts were cut short as two of those undead came into view, their gurgling groans too loud to not miss as he pulled out his hammer.
Instead of stopping, he kept charging towards the two who started reaching out for him; eager to sink their blood soaked teeth into his flesh. The moment he reached the foremost one, jumped up at it and used the built up momentum to slam the hammer with great force into the side of its head. A spine tingling crunch of bone cracking as the zombie was knocked to the side, its brain destroyed, though Kenny didn't stop there. The moment he landed, spun on the foot, turning the hammer around and with the last bit of momentum, speared the claw part of the hammer right into its forehead.
Coagulated blood spilled from the wound and down its lifeless eyes and its body went limp, lifeless once more and only held up by the hammer embed on the forehead. Lifting up his foot to kick the zombie in the stomach to free his hammer that was soaked in reeking blood and bits of brain on the very tip. He gave the hammer a good shake then looked ahead to see the stairs that headed to the next floor and previous floor next to it.
Just as he reached them, a body stumbled down the steps besides him and it was obvious by the way it growled and moved even with broken limbs that it was another of those things. Paying it little mind, he started towards the stairs, but stopped as he caught the hair from the corner of his eye and turned back to it. What he saw made his eyes go wide. With the zombie lifting his head, saw it was Reiko..no this...thing was no longer Reiko.
Nearly dropping the hammer gripped in his right hand as he watched the thing before him struggle to get up. Unable to speak as there was a lump in his throat and could only take a tentative step back from it as the only person who had treated him like a person was before him...dead. He wanted to try and save the one person that was nice to him and actually wanted to talk to him, but the growling Reiko before him a clear sign he was too late. Gritting his teeth as he tighten his grip on the hammer, wanting to shout at her for not being able to survive till he got to her or for going off on his own. There was no point in doing so and really; more that he was angry at himself as he stepped back to avoid the arms that tried to grab at him. He simply kept stepping back each time she had reached for him with only the hunger of flesh her desire now. There was nothing else he could do but kill the thing before him and in doing so, would be alone. Still struggling on what to do when his back hit a wall and moved up his left arm against the ex-Reiko's throat to hold her back, its teeth snapping at his face only to thump against his mask, its arms straining to grab at him, but held back by the arm. Gulping down the multiple emotions he was going through and held up the hammer, having no other choice, that and it would be cruel to just leave her like this. He couldn't, not to the one person who tried to be a friend to him, even though he didn't really treat her like one himself, but this time he would be one to her.
His body didn't want to listen with his right hand shaking, but the left arm holding her back was growing tired. Taking a deep breath to calm himself then peered at Reiko, seeing her for who she had been. Seeing that face with color still and a warm smile, making sure to remember this image of her. Kenny steeled himself then and muttered a muffled sorry before ramming the clawed part of the hammer hard onto the side of her head. Within seconds the body went limp, but Kenny had moved forward to catch hold to keep the lifeless body from dropping to the floor. For a moment he just stood there holding her as he stared ahead; feeling the coldness of her body even through his coat. Or maybe that was his own body going cold as he simply felt empty once more now that he was alone again, like always.
Lowering her body gently to the floor then pulled the hammer from the head with a sickening squelch and gazed down at her. Deciding to look at her as if she was simply sleeping and had some little solace that she didn't have to live on this kind of world. Let her sleep in peace then; he would thrive to sruvive for both himself and Reiko and though he wished he could bury her. The situation did not allow him that comfort and had to leave her here. Standing up with one last look at her and turned, heading towards the stairs to the previous floor, knowing he had no time to grieve or cry about it.
It was simply best to just to move on.
weapons: hammer, paper cutter
hits uses: 3/0
Hits left: 9/10 | Name:
Kenny
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Class:
3-A
Personality:
Kenny is...well majority of students and even teachers struggle to understand what he is. Kenny rarely talks, though his mask mostly makes what he says muffled. A loner is what most say or a freak by others since he's always seen wearing a mask or carrying around a metal pipe. kenny does keep to himself majority of the time, often skipping class to explore or hang out at his hideout. Yet, his appearance deceives others from seeing that he's actually pretty smart that even with skipping class, maintains A's and b's. He tends to spook other students for fun with his mask, which further gave him the look of a troublemaker, though is simply a curious person who enjoys reading and learning how things work.
Background:
Kenny had been given up for adoption since birth, having never known his actual parents. Due to his strange behavior; it was difficult to find him foster parents and was put through foster home after foster home over the years. As this went on, it grew to the point that he decided not to bother with making friends or even talking to others, which could explain why he had started covering up his face with hoods or makeshift masks.
Eventually, the teachers and adults gave up on trying to get him to stop with the masks and left him be. When able, Kenny would wander off to explore abandoned buildings or any nearby forests. Often choosing a spot where he would spend most of his time to study objects he was able to get his hands on or to read books that he found interesting. Reading from an assortment of items or weapon books as he was a very curious person who always wanted to learn
Not until he turned 15 did he finally get adopted; a father who worked as a simple garbage man and mother who was too lazy to work. His guess that they adopted him was simply to get child support money, which didn't bother him since he hardly spent time at the house, always off on exploring or at the small abandoned building that he turned into his latest hideout.
Upon entering the school officially, he was put in class a, something no one expected with the appearance of his. Only coming to class half the time and yet somehow able to turn in all assignments and maintaining top grades. Kenny made sure to learn self defense by learning how to use weapons like bats or metal pipes to keep the bullies off as he would train at the hide-out when he had spared time. Even working on building projects and thus took up shop class to improve his building skills.
Skills:
shop class- expert at building, kendo- average skill in swordsmanship, gym- works on his speed and and stamina.
Weapons:
-Metal pipe
two pocket knives hidden in each pocket
- in reserve at his hideout
Other: "They ate shoske!" *muffled mask words* |
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Everyone was leaving. If Yukito wanted to survive, he'd have to follow someone. There were three groups; he had to pick the best out of all of them. Of course, there was one group that seemed to be the most powerful, and the other probably more resourceful and smart. If that was their case, they didn't need him. He needed someone that could protect him, even though he could fight himself as well. There was also that other, masked guy who, in Yukito's opinion, really creepy. (The point that it's a gas mask is a red flag.) "W-Wait! I'm coming with you!!" Quickly, he shot a sad look at Shoske. "S-Sorry, dude! We'll try to find you!" There wasn't much he could do about it. He knew the people in this group a little more, and they were pretty strong. But inside, he felt kinda bad that he left the other guy who took the punch for him. "You gotta do what you gotta do..." he thought to himself, before running in pursuit of the others. He stayed behind Akane, just tagging along.
To sum it up- this had been the absolute worst day of Yukito's life, millions times worse than any nightmare he's ever had. Why? It's because it was real. He tried to shake himself out of it, but that didn't work. As he was passing the hall lengths, he saw a few zombies approaching the group around the corner. "W-watch out! Th-there are zombies up ahead, around the corner!" He yelled to the front, Utaho and Kurisa. He was at the back, maybe about a foot away from Akane's back. He tried his best not to trip over any dead bodies or stuff, especially since there were some occasional mangled, mutilated bodies in certain places. "I wonder if Shingen ended up like this... I don't want to have to 'kill' him... As he tried his best to keep up, a tiny tear rolled down his cheek and quickly fell away. When would all of this just end...? | Name: Yukito Amamiya
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Class: 1-A
Personality: Yukito is extremely studious and nerdy, trying to learn all there is about the world he lives in, and the people that live in it. Socially, he is somewhat shy and quiet, but kind and generous, and will not hesitate to try to help a good person in need. He can easily make a decision, and stick with it, but at some times (when he is in a bad state or in panic) it is hard for him to think rationally and he won't stay calm. Regarding his pansexuality, he hasn't spoken of it to his family and friends. He does, however, not try to hide it, as he doesn't want to accidentally lose the chance of love. (And he doesn't flirt. I don't think people like him flirt.)
Background: Geography, physics, math, history, you name it, he's almost definitely got it. What he lacks in strength and personality he excels in intelligence. Yukito's parents are very strict, but they strive for him to be the best, and they wish to enroll him in a prestigious college. In his family life, he has two siblings, an older brother and a younger brother, and his extremely strict parents. His older brother is the slacker of the family, the one who stays home all day doing jack shit. His grade-school level younger brother on the other hand, learned from Yukito and is on par with about a middle school student's intellect. Though Yukito's family isn't even close to the richest, he still was pressured to do his best, by family and friends. From an average person's perspective, they would probably think Yukito's background is pretty average. But the reason why he needs to strive is not just the prestigious college, but his parents. His parents, although very smart and responsible, did not make close to the right decisions in high school/college. They, instead of studying and learning, chose to go with friends and have fun, fool around, and throw parties when no homework or projects were assigned. If it were not for this, Yukito would probably be rich- but also a delinquent like Utaho. But these past mistakes made by his family give him an inside hope to never give up.
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Skills:
Geography/World History
Yukito is extremely interested and proficient in the field of Social Studies {Geography/History}, and was even the champion of a regional contest in the subject. This is his best grade, and his grade in this maintains a beautiful A+. He knows all the capitals of the world, from Moscow in Russia to Yaren in Nauru, and even the smaller countries like Bhutan and Georgia. This is obviously his favorite class.
(SUPERIOR INTELLECT WILL BEAT YOU ANYDAY BRO)
Math
As this is also a core class and a very important one as well, Yukito is forced to excel in this. Even though he is not interested in it, he is forced to try to be the best in his class at it, although he himself doesn't think of it that way. That, of course, doesn't mean he does not like the mathematics subject in general. He still believes it is sometimes fun, and crucial to graduate and make lots of money.
Life Sciences/Physics
Although Yukito loves the hands-on part of this subject, and he loves learning about certain parts of Science. But the only problem for Yukito is the arduous, boring lessons and lectures given to the students. In this subject, he seems to excel in organic life, including reproduction, the ecosystem, and cells. (Life Sciences)
Physical Education
He can run. He can jump. But he sucks at everything else. Staying up all night studying and doing entirely academic, indoor activities takes a toll on your physical performance. Although he does exercise occasionally to keep his weight low and his good looks staying fresh.
Extracurricular activities
Yukito is in three different clubs, the Chess, Honors, and the Cooking Clubs. (Yes, I just made those up ;.;) He also knows how to play and practice the piano, but I don't think that would really matter in a zombie apocalypse.
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships:
Mi Kiyoshi
Yukito only really talked to his very small group of friends, but that doesn't mean he doesn't notice the other kids in his class. His relationship with Mi is unknown, as he hasn't really interacted with her.
Paneru Yagyuu
Paneru is not even an acquaintance to Yukito, as he probably doesn't even notice the poor boy. But since Paneru is an older, class 2 student, Yukito looks up to him as a sort of "role model". Not to mention his kind personality, one that Yukito would try to adopt.
Other: Yes. The tag is right, he is a nerd. Just like me.
They ate Shoske! (What else did they eat?) |
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