University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter
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				Title: <strong>University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 20:58:40</strong>
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				Saturday December 22, 2012 at 6:06.06 P.M.<br><br>“Tonight on TV 6 news.&nbsp; A report has been confirmed on this supposed doomsday. A person has been found and contained with an unknown virus.&nbsp; It is and is not a flu virus. The symptoms are mild foaming at the mouth, constant bleeding from the mouth or eyes. We urge all people to be on the lookout for such individuals and report them to the nearest hospital. In other news-“<br><br>That's how it would all start and how the world we know it would end. Not for several months yet. 6 seconds and 6 minutes after 6 o'clock 6,6,6. The devils number and fitting for the hell that was to ensue. Who knows though, the conditions that made it wait to come to Marquette, Michigan or rather Upper Michigan in general. Winter has been known heavily for its flu season. So, if it was the flu, wouldn't it have hit us already? Regardless, I had stayed home that night instead of going out to drink with a few of my friends. I had presents to wrap for Christmas yet. Iron Mountain was a quiet place, 80 some odd miles from the university I attended. Snow drifted outsides, falling from the sky in a graceful dance, fluttering in the wind. A perfect white Christmas before hell.<br><br>Just past midnight on the 23rd of December, I found myself thinking about the news report. They had said nothing of how it was contracted. What was it; Physical contact, saliva exchange, was is in the air? I could not figure it out, but that was no surprise. I was no doctor or a medical person. I was an electronics major and a Psychology minor and a A-B student in both. I had few friends and no friends at the university.&nbsp; Then again, I was partly a shut in and played video games in my free time. I recently lost my girlfriend due to complications, but the main reason well. I had caught her cheating. Typical, I muttered under my breathe. Purging my mind of any other thoughts, I just did what I normally did, Role Play and game.<br><br>4 months later: Saturday April 13, 2013 at 12:34 a.m. <br><br>Damien, electronics major, psychologist minor and now president of NMU or Northern Michigan Universities electronics club was sitting at his desk. His red and black colored Alienware laptop in front of him as his fingers hastily pressed the keys on the keyboard.&nbsp; He was not playing a game like he normally would be. He was making notes for the construction classes they had. They were going into wiring and he was called to make a simple guide for them.<br><br>His dorm room (http://realtombraider.com/fieldnotes/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/001-1024x768.jpg) was like every other one. Except, his bed had a black bedspread and white sheets. Posters of various video game series such as a few Fire Emblem, Metroid, Call of Duty, Left 4 Dead 1 and 2. Things typical nerds loved. He had a small 13 inch flat screen TV and his Wii and PS3 on top of the dresser. That was to the left of his computer and to the right was a bookshelf with several of his books. Then was the small hall with open closet and to the left was a door for the bathroom. All dorms had the same layout. He was alone, but some people shared with others.His bed was against the opposite wall.<br><br>Damien stopped typing and&nbsp; he looked at the time. “Ah…damn… 12:46. I should be getting to bed soon.” He stretched in his typical white short sleeved shirt and grey micro fiber jogging pants and white socks. Though, he still needed something to do. Send an email to the local nurse and student. Hoped she'd have time. It would be better to have a nurse on site in case some people were idiots. Minimizing the Word program, he opened the Internet browser he had and made his way to the campus email. He scrolled down the list of mans and clicked on the name 'Sarah Ashford' and it opened a pop up to type and email. He typed the following. <br><br>"Sarah,<br>If your not busy Sunday and would not mind being with me for a lesson in wiring. I would feel safer if a nurse was on site. I am sure we have a few idiots in class.<br>-Damien Shultz"<br><br>He then clicked on send button. Now that was taken care of. He decided to get ready for bed, but kept his computer on in case an email was sent back. Then he'd know about it.<br><br>Damien was in the Magers dorm. Each building had a name for some reason, most were given names of the people who donated to have them built. This one was connected to a central building that had a lounge area that had an administrative and food court area with some other rooms or facilities as well.. It had three other dorms connected to it. The Hunt, Meyland and Van Antwerp dorms<br><br>Campus map: http://webb.nmu.edu/Images/CampusMap/09_campus_map_1299.jpg (http://webb.nmu.edu/Images/CampusMap/09_campus_map_1299.jpg)<br>Aerial View: http://gallery.pasty.com/albums/10221/n_NMU.jpg (http://gallery.pasty.com/albums/10221/n_NMU.jpg)<br><br>Outside, the wind begun to pick up and walking out of a nearby parking lot was a man… who looked half dead. He looked like a homeless man, but his mouth was wide open. He was heading for the school were the four dorms were…<br><br>9 minutes later at 12:55 a.m. <br><br>All throughout the dorm hallway (http://lh5.ggpht.com/_eVNQrKrRgk8/R98f3IttVkI/AAAAAAAAAY4/3AC9ErlCKW8/imgp1742.jpg) were screaming and people running, banging on doors. Damien, who just got done washing his hands came out of the bathroom (http://[url=http://www.boracay.com/i_resorts/boracay_tropics/DormBathroom.jpg) and opened the door with the most sour look on his face. Opening the door inwards, he begun to yell. “Keep it down yo-“He stopped and saw people before his eyes getting eaten by&nbsp; ...Other people? From the looks of it, the people running had blood on them and the hall itself had blood. He quickly closed the metal door they had on all the dorms. He could not believe what he was seeing. Pale white and grey skinned students eating others. Damien was in shock. He locked the door and ran to his deck, grabbing his Verizon dark blue Samung Smooth and flipped it open to text people. The wind outside begun to howl and the snow begun to fall fiercely and harsh blizzard begun in the beginning of zombie hell. Fear was in his eyes.<br><br>Begin Chapter 1: DEAD Winter<br>-The cold isn't the only killer.<br>Starting Area: Dorms<br>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br>Notes below:<br>-As we go, I'll provide images of what places look as I cannot find them for NMU, so, we will just imagine. Wish I could do better, but I can't. The school's football team's mascot is the wildcat. Regarding images, you can provide if you're in a office like a nurse's office or pm me to give you one.<br>-You have control of zombies on how they come at you. Provided it's within the rules, on how they come at you. Plus how you slip their heads and so on.<br>-When you start, you have nothing, you have to look for a weapon or if you choose to be near like…Damien and you are a female. Scream and/or hide. Something. Don't worry; I'll be nice as the director here. If you're a person from the staff that has a frying pan or a training sword, that's fine.<br>-Please no going ahead of yourself and use nearby weapons like a broom handle if your in a janitors closet. Or a metal stand in a nurses office.<br><br>Reminder about the zombies<br>-They do not feel pain or feel anything at all.<br>-They respond to sounds.<br>-They are not totally blind. Close range movement and lights, rapid-blinking lights in general, will attract them.<br>-They are slow moving, but reactions are increased slightly.<br>-Instead of increased strength, it'll be lowered so that it would take three at best to break down a normal door. They are only slightly stronger then a normal human.<br>-They do not run.<br>-If they bite you, you're infected.
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				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 22:25:53</strong>
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				Saturday, December, 22, 2012 6:06:06 PM<br><br>Last year I moved from Tokyo Japan to this backwater state in America…I still don’t know why I chose here of all places but you know what? It’s nice out here. It’s winter now and freezing cold…….I FUCKING HATE THE COLD! You know……..if it weren’t for the fact that I can’t afford to return to Tokyo AND get into a university right now I would go home……..maybe……..Well in any case the snow is beautiful and the mountains look nice this time of year. I wonder what’s going on…….the News seems to have something interesting to say. These thoughts flowed through my mind as I turned up the TV that night. Sometimes I wonder if I would have been better off not doing that…….this is what the TV reported that night. <br>“Tonight on TV 6 news.&nbsp; A report has been confirmed on this supposed doomsday. A person has been found and contained with an unknown virus.&nbsp; It is and is not a flu virus. The symptoms are mild foaming at the mouth, constant bleeding from the mouth or eyes. We urge all people to be on the lookout for such individuals and report them to the nearest hospital. In other news-“ <br>A new strain of flu huh? Yare Yare America is filled with crazy stuff these days. Well I should polish my sword…..I’ve not done that yet today. Outou-sama would kill me if I didn’t care for that katana. So I quietly rise to fetch it from the other side of my apartment. The polished and finely furbished blade gleans in the light. This sword is said to have been forged from the metal of a fallen star by the blacksmith Marasame no not quite masamune but still quite splendid. The Yukihara family was greatly honored when this blade was granted to it’s founder by the Emperor. Quietly and reverently do I sit here and polish this blade. Little did I know that Hell on earth would be awaiting.<br><br><br>ELSEWHERE:<br><br>It’s winter time again…..but this time alone. Why am I alone? Because I discovered that my X-Boyfriend had been cheating on me while I was away to study. You see I thought he and I had something going but I guess he didn’t see it that way because I was gone often. Ah well what’s passed is past or so they say. I’m young and attractive so it’s not likely that I’ll be alone forever. Taking care of people is second nature to me and so I’m a nurse now and I’m also going to university so I can get a teaching degree. Hmm? The News? What’s going on?<br>“Tonight on TV 6 news.&nbsp; A report has been confirmed on this supposed doomsday. A person has been found and contained with an unknown virus.&nbsp; It is and is not a flu virus. The symptoms are mild foaming at the mouth, constant bleeding from the mouth or eyes. We urge all people to be on the lookout for such individuals and report them to the nearest hospital. In other news-“<br>Oh Dear……that sounds more like a case of Rabies than the flu………these people really should do their research better I think. Well it’s alright though It’s not like this will be a pandemic or anything. Now thinking back on that……perhaps I jinxed things? If I had known the hell that would spread later I never would have said that. Well as it were I suppose this pandemic occurring could be an interesting experience……granted I live through it all. Ah well let’s just see how things turn out huh?<br><br>4 months later: Saturday April 13, 2013 at 12:34 a.m.<br>Naomie Yukihara sat quietly in her dorm polishing the katana that passed through her family. She was in the Mager dorm. Though she was only a second year student she was still here to study. She was also a part time librarian here at the University. She was a smart girl and all but she tended to be quite a bit tomboyish and so was a bit athletic. She was in the Swordsmanship club which encompassed all fields of blade-work. Naomie smiled as she looked at the old blade. She always felt a warm and happy nostalgia when holding it. Seeing her face reflected in the surface of the blade was always comforting for her. After a brief time she rose sheathing it. “Ah I should put this away now” and with that said she put it in the corner of the dorm room. Her dorm was furnished with her bed decorated in red and white sheets and comforters. A book case that held several light novels and volumes of manga as well as Anime DVD’s. She had plenty of posters decorating the walls as well. The 13 inch flat screen tv was accompanied by a wii, PS3, DVD player (she thought the PS 3 was a bit choppy for movies.) <br>After doing this she sat on her bed wearing a white t-shirt, grey sweat pants, black knee socks, a pink bra, and pink panties underneath. She lay back humming the theme song of “Kampfer” She wasn’t really in the mood to watch tv, play video games, or read so she decided she’d try to get some sleep. As she rolled over to sleep her cell phone beeped. She picked it up and looked at the message. She sighed and closed it however because it was only the school weather alert telling her that there was a blizzard.<br><br>9 Minutes later at 12:55 AM:<br>Naomie had just started to doze off when she heard what sounded like screaming.&nbsp; She was frustrated she sat up. She was rubbing her eyes as she approached the metal door. She opened it slightly. Peering out she was about to shout “URUSAI!” but stopped herself when she realized what was going on. She saw grey skinned students eating other students. The fresh smell of blood everywhere.&nbsp; She was absolutely stunned and slowly closed the door and locked it. She walked over to the corner and picked up the katana “the hell is going on?” she asked herself in a soft voice.<br><br>Nurses Station at 12:34 AM<br>Sarah Ashford sat at the computer in the nurses station going over the medical records of all the students when suddenly an e-mail popped up from a Damian Shultz requesting her presence the fallowing day during some wiring courses. She shook her head laughing and decided to reply.<br><br>“Damian<br>I’d be delighted to be of assistance and I’m quite surprised you are aware of my nursing occupation I don’t think I’ve ever seen you in the station before. However I’ll gladly provide any assistance should anyone prove to be an idiot.<br>Sarah Ashford”<br>Sarah then leaned back and went back to looking over the records. “I wish they wouldn’t put me on night duty I really do” she sighed quietly. She was tired and really wanted to sleep but she knew she had to remain up and patiently wait in case someone was stupid enough to hurt themselves or if anyone needed any medicine for whatever reason. She was a practical woman who did a lot of thinking and believed that the news report from 4 months ago could prove to be troublesome. She didn’t know she believed that but she would find out soon enough whether or not she liked it or realized it.&nbsp; Her musing was interrupted by her cell providing the campus weather alert. She didn’t really care at the moment though since she was staying in one of the dorms connected to this building.<br><br>9 Minutes Later at 12:55 AM:<br>Sarah yawned again and stood up to stretch. She heard a lot of noise and went to the door to investigate. She was horrified by what she saw opening the door. She saw a blood bath of cannibalism. She quickly and quietly pulled back into the nurses station closing the door silently. She went to the computer and pulled up an e-mail and set it to send to everyone in the school directory.<br>“Attention all. Terrible events spreading in the Main building. Cannibals are killing off students. Everyone should stay in their dorms for safety.”<br>She then sat back and began to quietly pray for the safety of anyone who hadn’t already been bitten.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 00:16:32</strong>
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				Saturday, December, 22, 2012 11:17:32 PM<br><br>Janet pushed her cart through the halls of the School. She was on night duty tonight, cleaning up the dorms. The students were in charge of their rooms of course, but the University took care of the common areas. The students were pigs. Tonight, she was cleaning up the bathrooms and other things on the first floor. The others they cleaned during the day. She hated this job. She was listening to her MP3 player, the gentle sounds of Bob Seager accompanying the mopping. Dip the Mop in the Bucket, move it aorund, rinse, repeat. Same as every night. She'd been doing the same all night. Some Janitors listened to the news, but what was there that would concern her?<br><br>Saturday April 13, 2013 at 12:50 a.m.<br><br>Shockingly, this day found her doing much the same. Cleaning out the bathrooms. Work that never went away. The music changed though. The Who, this time. Other then that... nothing new. Janet had to wish her life would change. Something exciting. But she had no money, and no way to change that. Best to keep the job she had.<br><br>Saturday April 13, 2013 at 12:55 a.m.<br><br>She heard the screams and yelling, preceded by the padding of feet. Some student entering the building for late night partying. Or studying. Or fucking. Or someting else. Janet didn't care about the students. She was here to clean, and that was it. But it was getting annoying. She opened the door to yell at them... and saw a madhouse.<br><br>"What in Gods name?"<br><br>Then the... students, turned to her, just as the warning came over the Loudspeaker.<br><br>"Great timing."<br><br>They rushed, Janet's reaction saving her, kicking the Cart out into the center of the Mob with all her strength, slamming the door shut afterwards. She knew that wouldn't hold them, even as she locked the door with her Janitor's keys. Janet started looking for a way out. Or a place to hide. Airvents, removal ceiling Panels, something. In the mean time, she gripped the handle of her Mop. If nothing else, she'd take a few of the Cannibal bastards down with her.
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				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 05:04:43</strong>
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				Saturday, December 22, 2012 11:14:23 PM<br><br>Rachel lay nude on the platform, her clothing lying nearby as a camera clicked and flashed, yet another inch exposed to the camera.&nbsp; Having long ago sacrificed modesty in the name of money, she enjoyed her modest little business on campus.&nbsp; She was used by the research departments in need of a female test subject, and she let the art department draw, paint, sketch, photograph and even once etch-a-sketch her in the nude.&nbsp; She'd lost count of the number of people who'd seen her nude, and while many women were shy about their bodies, she didn't mind letting men or women see her.&nbsp; She'd had sex in every building on campus at least once, and she didn't mind telling the campus security where they could shove their rules and regulations.<br><br>She'd woken up that morning with the boy she'd fallen asleep with trying to push into her for another round, and she'd woken up the girl with them after accidentally biting her breast.&nbsp; The girl was a little upset, but she'd get over it.&nbsp; They would run along and use their brains to make their fortunes.&nbsp; She would make her fortune fucking anyone she wanted, smoking like a freight train, drinking enough to fill an olympic sized pool, and showing off her body to anyone wanting to use it for their own purposes.&nbsp; She used condoms, but only to keep herself from getting a disease.&nbsp; Her tubes had been tied after a car accident, so she didn't give a fuck about the occasional load dumped in her.<br><br>Saturday, April 13, 2013 12:55:31 PM<br><br>Rachel was again nude, but this time in the showers of Magers, cleaning up.&nbsp; She lived in Magers, up on the top floor in the far corner.&nbsp; She kept to herself and tried to avoid people if possible.&nbsp; When she wanted to get out and about, she did so, and she wasn't afraid to show off her body.&nbsp; But she was also a bit of paranoid, and preferred knowing who was coming and going from her floor.&nbsp; It was a wierd dual personality that let her talk with people in public, but she carried weapons everywhere and she was deadly efficient at using them.&nbsp; She was washing her hair when she heard the loudspeaker going off, and she stopped to listen.&nbsp; The mention of cannibals made her stop and turn the water off.<br><br>What the hell?&nbsp; The sound of cannibals made her think it was a prank.&nbsp; She toweled off and got dressed, putting on a pair of black pants, long black knee-high boots, a black shirt, a black hoodie, and her many pieces of bling.&nbsp; Which also happened to include knives.&nbsp; She had a few guns stashed away in a self-storage, but it was across town with most of her other things.&nbsp; She didn't want to go get the guns, since there was no telling what the hell it was going on out there, so she headed down the stairs and heading for the disturbance.&nbsp; She was heading down when she spotted a group of zombies trying to get into the room Janet was locked within.&nbsp; She blinked at the sight, and some of them turned and rushed her.<br><br>Without thinking, she took her knife and drive it into the zombie's eye, kicking another in the face with enough force to send the zombie back.&nbsp; She took her knife and began slashing, the coagulated blood unable to squirt on her.&nbsp; Soon she had the small group dispatched, and she planted a hard boot kick to the damaged door, slamming it open to reveal Janet.&nbsp; "Hey cutie.&nbsp; Could you tell me if I'm on a bad acid trip or is this shit for real?"
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				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 05:19:08</strong>
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				Janet was standing behind the door, brandishing the Mop, her only weapon, and determined to make good use of it. She struck out when the door went down, pausing it when she saw it was a girl. Probably one of the students, honestly. Janet shot out her Mop pole, striking out and smashing it through the eye of a Zombie that had been trying to take a bite out of the idiot. She flicked the Pole again, throwing the Zombie off the end with an easy move, and bringing it back.<br><br>"You can shove 'cutie' in the same place the same place your good sense has gone. And I'm running on the assumption this is real, and I'd advise you do as well."<br><br>Janet sighed.<br><br>"So you just wandering around breaking down doors, or do you feel like getting out of here? I've got no idea what is going on, and no real interest in finding out. So I'm gone, one way or another."
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				Post by: <strong>Blackshade10</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 08:15:37</strong>
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				Saturday, December 22, 2012 9:14:23 PM<br><br>Abel had a talent for finding small places that people couldn't find, places where he could get some quiet and do what he wished, whether that be reading, listening to the radio, or what have you.&nbsp; He spent his time in these spots, doing whatever he pleased.&nbsp; It was when the news of a strange virus that caught his interest did he start spending even more times in seclusion, trying to learn more about this virus, trying to figure out what the hell was going on- before it was too late.<br><br>Saturday April 13, 2013 at 12:55 a.m.<br><br>Abel groaned loudly, tossing the book down on his bed.&nbsp; He was on the primary floor, preferring a ground level.&nbsp; "Stupid virus." He said bitterly.&nbsp; His research was as fruitless as he expected.&nbsp; He was no medicine major, but this shouldn't have been that hard.&nbsp; "I mean really, it's not that complic-" He began, stopping short as he heard a scream outside.&nbsp; &nbsp;He quickly moved to the door, sliding it open- coming face to face with a fellow student with bloody flesh between his teeth.&nbsp; The person- no, the thing- leaped at him, Abel barely having time to slam the door on his face.&nbsp; He quickly locked it shut, flying from it and grabbing his desk, shoving that up too the door.&nbsp; <br><br>"What the fuck?" He said bluntly, glancing around his room for something useful... He picked up a pair of scissors.&nbsp; "I'm so screwed." He said dejectedly, looking to the door- the one now being pounded on by the ravenous creature on the other side. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 16:25:39</strong>
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				<strong>Saturday, December 22, 2012 at 5:06 PM</strong><br><br>Walter Harris was never admitting to being popular, and in fact he never did care for it. Never saw the whole point of it. But when you are interested in his hobbies it is probably for the better. Then again you can meet some real quality and useful people. It is primarily why he got into construction in the first place. To get better at maintaining his hobbies. It was always so expensive to buy costumes particularly armor and latex weapons were always so damn expensive. <br><br>Walter dressed more practical then casual due to his classes, steel toed boots, which were for avoiding nasty accidents with crushed toes and they gave good grip onto the floors. Lastly they were also mighty useful for trudging through the snow. He wore cargo pants so that he had enough pockets to store construction essentials such as a multi-tool, utility knife, spare nails, goggles and a small magnetic hammer. And he wore a muscle shirt underneath a long sleeved cotton shirt. Tight sleeved so that nothing catches the cloth and causes an accident.<br><br>Here he was working in the wood and metal shops working on a project issued by his teacher. He was working on making a proper manual tool. In this case a hammer. It was actually amazing to consider how difficult it could be to make a hammer properly like this. Still a major like this leads to many kinds of jobs, both employed or self employed. He had to admit himself quite fortunately to be going to such a university. He typically took afternoon classes for the very reason that he was more often then not, a night owl. <br><br>He just never was up often during the day time. Might have had something to do with his hobbies. The cold crisp winter cold outside was alluring to him. It drew him back to when he got into snowball fights and built forts in the front yard and waged war on the other kids. It was a blast. He wanted to be outside right now but few people were as enthusiastic as he was about this kind of weather. <br><br>When the supposed news report came out over the radio in the wood shop he was skeptical, mostly because how often was it that channels such as CNN and the like reported the newest and deadly disease that would doom mankind. By the time the real thing came out people dismissed it so that would definitely the first part to shift blame to. It was only after the next day or so of coverage followed by footage did anyone start truly paying attention to it and even then it was always the paranormal conspiracy nutjobs. The ones that mistook the X Files as the holy bible and such. Which gave less weight to the arguments. In the end it would all be dealt with and people would move onto the next thing that would cause a world wide panic.<br><br><strong>4 Months Later - Saturday April 13, 2013 at 12:55 AM</strong><br><br>Whilst others partied, fucked and slept Walter was in the wood and metal shop as before during this ungodly hour. He had taken the key from the professor after asking for it as he often did to work on projects and his hobbies. As long as he bought his own working materials cleaned up after himself and such the professor didn't beat an eye about it. He considered it a privilege to be in the place when it was all but quiet. <br><br>However this time... this time all was not so quiet. Hell he had all but forgotten about the deadly wasting disease since there hadn't been much to go on about it. Working as he was with his goggles over his eyes he was about ready to be working on a passion project. But it was then that he heard the faint sounds of screaming and the sounds of sickening teeth tearing away chunks of flesh. He bolted for the door and pushed it open to have a look. The nurses office wasn't too far from his location since well... a good fifteen minutes from here. it was good planning since in a wood and metal shop class occasionally you need a few limbs and cuts treated for cuts. But that wasn't what caught his eye. It was the dead abominations walking about slowly and lumbering very slowly almost blind but they never seemed to bump into one another. Hell he recognized the professor amongst the few of the staff whilst they were munching upon one of the female staff members that was here.<br><br>The light however was starting to attract them to the damn workshop and Walter shuts the door almost immediately locking it and then looking for something to barricade it with. Finding the professors locker he shoved it over and against the door to make it hard to break down the door. It crashed down into the wall which would lure more zombies his way towards the door. Barricading the door would spare him some time but not a whole lot. Sarah Ashford might be in there perhaps as a nurses job never was done truly. If the lights were on in the nurses station.... crap! If those things were attracted to light there was no way they wouldn't notice her inside there. <br><br><strong>Saturday April 13, 2013 at 12:56 AM</strong><br><br>He might have to check if he could get past them somehow but he would need a weapon for that and a distraction. Fortunately he was in a good place for such an occasion. He could probably craft himself a suitable weapon. He didn't wanna use a utility knife as it was an extremely close range weapon. he needed something with a bit more reach. He walked over to the closet and pulled out the broom. The haft was of strong wood with a metal prong at the end and he unscrews it from the broom. The tip on the end would make a good bludgeoning weapon but he would need a sharp and smooth edge for what he had in mind. <br><br>Walking over and searching about he pulled out a box cutter or two and using a screwdriver separated the sharp metal from the handles. He would put those box cutter edges away for now in his cargo pockets as he wouldn't have the time to work on a spear just yet. However his plan was to take what he could carry and grab for later for when he could. He heads over to take out a wrench from the tool kits. Checking the haft he smiled to himself as it seemed to have a good enough weight to it for cracking heads. Pity there wasn't a crowbar for this occasion but he would make a mental note to grab one when he had an opportunity. Heading to the box where the washers and nails were kept he takes a few boxes of each and places them in his pockets before looking about double checking everything making sure he knew his options.<br><br><strong>Saturday April 13, 2013 at 12:58 AM</strong><br><br>The immediate entrance was blocked off and being rattled well by a few number of zombies. The windows outside lead to the crisp cool grounds but he wasn't about to risk going outside at night like this. That was suicidal, sure his LARPing skills allowed him good night vision but it took an hour with no light about to adjust to that and it was not useful in this situation. He would need to get back to his own dorm room in the Magers because there were a few things he could grab there for better protection. He had a few materials he could grab and some of the armor aspects of his costumes could prove useful... IF he could get to them and if his place wasn't raided. But the twine and materials would be much more useful to him then anyone else so it stood to reason that at least wouldn't be stolen. <br><br>But before that.. he wanted to check the nurses office just in case Sarah was there. Still it wouldn't matter if he couldn't get out of there. The professors office however granted a means of escape via a window leading into the hallway. Yes that probably would make a lot of noise but at this point he didn't have much options. Fortunately the halls at this hour wouldn't have so many zombies so he had that working for him. But that wouldn't be forever. He was going to have to get out of there and fast. Putting on some durable worker gloves to protect his hands, he would use the wrench to smash the window open and clears the glass away from the bottom and the top so he didn't cut himself and then climbs out into the hall. He looked about, his head on a swivel to keep an eye on possible zombies and counting them. They were coming towards the sounds and he backed up slowly uncertain if they could actually spot him. <br><br><strong>Saturday April 13, 2013 at 1:13 AM</strong><br><br>It took him fifteen minutes to reach his destination and he was forced to go outside though he had to keep himself within the well lit areas of the roads in order to avoid being attacked by any zombies or get lost within the harsh snow falling around him that might be outside. The crisp chill of the winter air was hard on his skin and walking through the snow was much more easier on him however thanks to his boots. The blizzard had started at 12:55 AM and as such it was not nigh impossible just yet to get through it to the nurses office. He made his way onwards towards the nurses office and shuts the door behind him.<br><br>Either way he kept the wrench readied and stayed as far away as he could from them. Making his way to the nurses office he smacked any zombie that got too close for his liking braining them with the wrench which got more bloodied by the moment. Any others far enough away from him he moved around and about instead of wasting effort. When he finally did manage to get to the nurses office he made the effort to clear the nearby zombies from the area and he figured to whack the wrench against one of the pipes to make it ring and lure the zombies to that point so he could loop around and get to the nurse's offices whilst they were distracted. He checked the door to see if it was locked and figured she wasn't about to open the door in case it might be a zombie... but how many knew how to open doors? He decided to do a "shave and a haircut" knock to let whoever was behind the door know that there was a human being there. Hopefully she was still in there but if she wasn't there by two minutes or by the time the zombies started moving towards him again he would leave figuring that she wasn't there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 17:03:56</strong>
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				Damien leaned back against his door panting a bit. He was scared and shocked. Closing his eyes he shook his head. “Calm down… calm down…” He whispered to himself. He slowed his breathing and hear the intercom, well barely, the noises of the people screaming were still audible, but were dying down. To him, that was a bad sign. A very bad sign. “YOU HAVE 2 NEW MESSAGES” the female computer voice came from his computer and soon realized, the nurse Sarah Ashford. “Dammit… Hope the lady is okay.” He power walked to his computer and just stood up. Moving the cursor over the mail and opened the first one. It was a reply from Sarah. He looked over the email test. “Yeah sure, if there is anyone left.” He reached down to his keyboard and typed a reply.<br><br>“Miss Ashford,<br>Are you alright? Are you safe? If anything, I can try to come and get you if you feel you’re not safe were you are. <br>-Damien Shultz”<br><br>He then clicked on the send button. He then noticed the sounds from the hallway. There were none at all. He eyed the door from the corner of his eye. That worried him to some degree, but he turned his attention to the computer and opened the second message from the campus. He blinked and a sweat drop came down on the back of his head. He sighed the anime way with his head going down and that white puff coming out. “Freaking idiots… How late are those old numb nuts gonna be to announce this shit!? Wait, on second thought, never mind… At this point, they are probably dead. Well, worst case scenario.” A thought crossed his mind. “Then again, those ‘cannibals did not looks like anything ordinary… they looked worse.” He stopped talking to himself and begun to look around his room. Just his luck, nothing he could really use as a weapon.<br><br>He got fixed his glasses and went over to the open closet by the door. He examined the area looking around and all he found was a wooden yard stick. The fuck am I supposed to do with this? Like it’ll harm anyone besides maybe makes it sting a little. He noticed the rod his clothes hangers were on. It was metal. Plus, a thick wooden dowel right behind it. Quickly, he put his clothes on the wooden dowel that was made for hanging clothes and examined the rod. “Let’s see, this is a 4-5 foot closet… so it should be roughly that length. Good.” Thank god it was not screwed in or anything so he was able to wedge and pull it out. It was not much, but he felt better with something in his hands.<br><br>He walked to the other side of his room were the door was and looked outside. Even in the blizzard, the figures of people could be made. However, something was not right. They were slow moving and not dressed properly. The fact hit him, you’re kidding, oh fuck this. He said in his thoughts and he went over to his desk where his computer was and looked to the upper right part side of his computer and saw the game case that was laying there. It was Left 4 Dead. He blinked and screamed. “YOU’RE FUCKING KIDDING ME!!” With a dramatic zoom out from the window into the blizzard outside. This more or less attracting any inside the dorm zombie or at the most, the ones in the upstairs part of the Magers dorm.<br><br>-Out in the hallway first and second floors of the Magers dorms and the three others as well-<br><br>In the crowded halls, the once dead bodies were starting to rise. Looking like the one ‘human cannibals’ that bit into them. This made the halls even more crowded. Close quarter combat would be tricky. Blood was splattered on the carpeting and walls. Red and white walls now.<br><br>-Main building connecting the dorms.-<br><br>The screaming had stopped at all of the people that had been captured by these cannibals were dead. Some were halfway eaten and the group of 4 students that just got attacked somewhere outside the nurses office were screaming. One sounded as if she was choking on her own blood. Regardless, the areas itself like the open lounge area for the students, some of the staff back rooms behind the service desk. For all anyone knew, the cafeteria dining area and hallways were also filled with these things.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 18:51:33</strong>
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				Naomie stood in her room trying to make as little noise as possible trying to figure out what was going on. she walked over to her window and looked out into the snowy night. She could see figues shambling around very slowly and she sighed "please tell me this isn't what i think it is......." and iwth that she went to her door. She slowly and quietly opened it and looked out once more. She wasn't thrilled with what she saw either. The dead were standing up now all grotesque like the ones that had bitten them. She quickly closed the door still being as quiet as possible. she then noticed a manga laying on the floor and went to pick it up. It was volume 5 of "High School Of The Dead." She flipped thorugh it with a frown on her face. "FUCK!" she cursed as she closed it and put it back on the shelf. She knew close quarters combat would be difficult with how packed the hall seemed to be and she was contemplating a plan for getting out of her dorm.<br><br><br>In the nurses station Sarah blinked as she recieved another e-mail.<br><br>She smiled as she read it and quickly replied.<br><br>Mr. Shultz<br>I am fine at the moment though your help would be greatly appreciated. bring any others with you if you happen to find any still alive. <br>sarah Ashford.<br><br>She then heard the soft knocking on the door and ran to peek through. she slightly opened the door to see a person standing there. Seeing he was alive she quickly yanked him in and quietly closed the door again. Fortunately for the both of them the only light on in the room right now was the computer the only indicator that the office would normally still be open is the sign on the door. "Mr. Harris what are you doing here?" she asked quietly
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 19:13:37</strong>
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				Walter would be pulled on in when the door opened and he was relieved to find that Sarah was alright. Quite dark in there though though his night vision from his LARPing years helped in that aspect though nothing else would be proving useful. He took a look at the surroundings before answering the question and asking Sarah one in turn. <strong>"Well I came here to see if you were alright. Tell me something Sarah. Have you had any people with bite injuries in here recently? Inside here actually?"</strong> <br><br>The wrench he had was quite bloody and he excused himself for a moment to clean it off though Walter was a bit of a mess on the muscle shirt but he looked perfectly fine. <strong>"With how insane this is what with a zombie apocalypse and all I was thinking you would have a bit of trouble."</strong> Walter still was a touch on edge with all the darkness about them and took a moment to check the beds and such to see if anyone was in fact in here besides the two of them. His heart was racing at the moment even after he got in here. Yes it was an ungodly hour to be taking in any injured people but thats the way it could be sometimes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 20:25:52</strong>
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				After Damien screamed, he immediately cursed under his breath and eyed the door. Not a second later, there was a pound, followed by another. “Ugh, way to go you jackass you…” He looked down at his computer and saw he had a message. In all the yelling and realizations, he hadn’t heard the alert go off. Quickly opening it he read it. “That’s a big if there lady.” The pounding those things were making on the door were becoming a headache. He ran a hand through his white hair before he clicked the reply button and typed in the popped up window. <br><br>“Miss Ashford,<br><br>I’ll be there as soon as I can. I am a little pinned down at the moment so to speak. It’ll be a little bit.&nbsp; Gather as many supplies that would more than likely be needed. I’ll try to clear things up here. We are gonna see if we can make it to the Magers quest room on the second floor. If I recall it has four bunks, standard dorm bathroom, stove and oven and the works for the most part. So that would probably be the best bet if there is more than just you and I. If you have a laptop, take it.<br><br>-Damien”<br><br>He then sent it. It was the only room he could think off that they could hold out in. He was not much of a thinker with all the damn pounding. He would have to come for his stuff later. He doubted those freaks would be interested in anything other than consuming the living. Still, the nurse had a point, a group would be best. He sighed and spoke in his mind. If only I was at home, then I could at least have my Remington and Ruger hunting rifles and would be a block away from a place that sold ammo. He sighed and clenched the metal bar tightly. “Dammit, I am no hero. Nor do I want to be…” He turned and faced the door. “But this pounding is pissing me off!” he power walked to the door and opened it only to immediately thrust the pole end into the face of one of the zombies. Impaling its skull and killing it. He quickly pulled back and went again. The blood gushing from the impact areas he was making on their heads and faces. One after the other. “Take that you mealy mouth bastards!”<br><br>He was making a commotion in the upstairs hall and he little yell of mealy mouthed bastard could more than likely be heard. He continued striking them down with forward thrusts and slowly moved into the hallway closing the door to his dorm behind him. It’s now or never. He thought as he fought zombie after zombie ahead of him and behind him. Quickly, his arms are getting tired. He was not used to this. Not only that, progress was slow to get to the stairs the lead down and right to were the two women were and near the door that lead into the central building. Naomie, Janet and Rachel were all on the way to Walter and Sarah. Can't forget Abel who was in his dorm room, possibly nearby.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 21:22:44</strong>
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				Naomie sick of sitting still after hearing someone shouting out in the hall and the sound of sickening thuds quickly grabbed a duffel bag. She quickly filled it up with some cloths. she grabbed her shoes throwing those on and tossed her coat into the bag as well. After she did all of that she unsheathed the katana and opened her door quickly slashing through the closest to her door. She then stepped back a bit to lure them into a single file so that she could kill them. After piling up a decent amount she shoved them and stepped out closing her door. her sword continued flashing through the walking corpses. A malicious gleam lit her eyes and a twisted grin lit her lips as she went into a whirlwind of slaughter. the blade of her katana was dripping with blood but she could care less at the moment. Quickly she made her way towards the young man who was tiring after progressing slowly towards this end of the hall. She was thoroughly enjoying herself when she found herself next to the guy "hmph.......baka" she grumbled. <br><br>Sarah looked at Walter and chuckled lightly "no no one is here but the two of us." She quickly began to dig around collecting objects after having read the e-mail sent to her by Damian. She hummed a soft tune as she continued collecting medicines and bandages and the likes. She then stated "it's surprising that the breakout happened too fast for anyone to actually come crawling in here i find it rather unsettling." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blackshade10</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 21:51:48</strong>
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				"Shut the fuck up!" Abel yelled rather loudly at the pounding and groaning at his door, Abel having taken to pacing the room worriedly, his mind racing.&nbsp; He had to escape, but he didn't know the situation.&nbsp; He didn't know what area's were totally infested or which ones were still holding out- he could race out into a death trap if he wasn't careful.&nbsp; He moved over to his laptop, opening his browser and email, scrolling through contacts, grinding his teeth.&nbsp; He spotted one: Damien, he was in the dorm.<br><br>He rapidly typed away, the pounding driving him a little nuts.<br><br><br>Damien, <br><br>Abel here.&nbsp; &nbsp;Trapped in my dorm first floor.&nbsp; <br><br><br>-Abel<br><br>He typed quickly, hoping he'd respond.&nbsp; If not... He'd have to start running. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 22:44:24</strong>
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				<strong>"Well cruel as it is it probably happened at such a late hour that those who were bitten are either dead in their bunks or turned into zombies themselves trapped in their dorms or bathrooms."</strong> Walter said with a rather sober tone as he looked about for any twine, or thread that might be handy for surgeons. He would help Sarah get packed and ready for this as he then would look about for any water bottles or the like they could grab. <strong>"If we have any spare bags it might be a good idea to break open any vending machines and such we can get our hands on. Food is food though I would suggest filling up whatever we can store away with water."</strong> He said with a slight smile as he pockets some of that twine. it was going to all come together later when he had a chance to get some work done. <strong>"Do you by chance have a weapon of sorts and know how to use it?"</strong> He asked Sarah, wondering if she would be able to hold her ground in case they had to fight their way through to get to another place.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 23:23:06</strong>
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				Sarah continued to collect supplies listening to what he had to say and stated "do you count scalpals?" she said this in a jesting sort of manner for she had no earthly idea how to handle a weapon she was just a nurse. She really didn't like fighting but in this new world she may have to learn and she was painfully aware of that. She wasn't thrilled with the prospect either. "Well hitting up the vending machines isn't a bad idea but i think that would attract a lot more attention than we want."
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 23:51:10</strong>
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				Walter looked on for the moment as he would offer her the sturdy broomstick with the iron tip on the end of it. <strong>"Well you'd better take this just in case until we get to someplace a bit more safer."</strong> He heard her counter to why it might be a risky idea to fill packs with food from the vending machine. <strong>"Yes I suppose so though we haven't got much in the ways of provisions nor do we have much in the ways of options for it. We're going to need food if we're going to live long... regardless of what we do."</strong> <br><br>Walter would exhale slowly as he thinks for the moment <strong>"More importantly we are going to need a more defensible area, someplace where there would be a more easily defended with some sources of food nearby."</strong> Walter then eventually rises up to his feet stretching his limbs out and testing the heft of his wrench. <strong>"But it looks as though, by how you are acting that you have such a place in mind. I'll watch your back and keep you alive as we get there. Let me know when you are ready."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 01:38:46</strong>
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				Damien had eventually noticed that the body count of the truly dead in terms of not moving was rising and noticed a petite young woman. Soon though, she was at his back. The remark was provacative enough. Sides, he was the only one really fighting in his pajama's. Either brave, stupid or both. Was up to the people. He could have cared less. "Heh, I dont like the sound of that little princess..." He said smashing a zombies head into the wall. Blood pouring from it's eyes and nose. admittingly, it was rather easier fighting back to back. Regaurdless, after he killed the last few zombies infront of him. He tapped his weapon on the dorm door next to him as he faced the direction they were supposed to go. " Hey! Shitstain, Abel! Get ready and get your skrawny ass out here! I need you to be a man you candy ass!" He knew Abels room was right across from his and he heard pounding inside... and the yelling. Then again, his yelling could be heard by two women downstairs near the stairs. He looked down the hall, no zombies and the door to that big guest room looked unopened.... untouched. Maybe they could still use it.... good. Without diverting his eyes. He spoke to the woman behind him. " Hey, little princess, you alright? Not bit are you?" He asked in a rather, rough way so to speak.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 02:13:39</strong>
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				Naomie chuckled as she listened to damien "Tch! perfectly fine Megane-san i have to say that for your recklessness your not half bad with a spear suppliment. Watashiwa Yukihara Naomie Desu" She bowed to him as was custom for an introduction. After bowing she straightened up and looked shook her head "don't yell....noise is what attracts them" she swung the katana so that the blood sloshed off onto the wall and then she sheathed it. <br><br>Sarah looked at walter "it's true that i have a place in mind so all you have to do is work with me here......wer'e heading over to the magers dorm and heading upstairs to the suite that they keep for extra guests and the likes." she smiled at him and straightened up "though iv'e e-mailed someone who is on his way hopefully with others to help us out"
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 03:47:41</strong>
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				<strong>"I hope so. I would rather get to know my future family better and all."</strong> He smiled back at her <strong>"Well there's only one way to find out Sarah. And don't worry, I wont let anything happen to you."</strong> He approached the door and waited when she was ready. When she was ready he would open the door and seeing a zombie waiting there he exhales and cracks it hard in the face before rushing out. He would let Sarah point him in the right directions swinging at zombies to clear a path for her. He would look about every so often for a chance to gather resources and the like. <br><br>His former days at LARPing gave him quite the edge in stamina as he would smash another zombie in the neck sending it crashing into a bunch to keep them over. So far about thirteen zombies were dead by his hands once more but only because he was in a hurry. He rushed onwards making sure to keep an eye on Sarah every so often to make sure she was not in trouble. His protective instincts firmly in place now. Along the way they did manage to find a vending machine and it was filled with dinner foods and the like. They were gonna need those so he makes a point to mark it for a later venture when they needed to gather food and supplies. Pressing onwards they were making their way towards the steps.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 05:43:27</strong>
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				-Magers Dorm hallway-<br><br>He had this most dumbfounded look on his face. He sighed. “The name is Damien.” He hit the pole against the door a few more times before holding it like a staff. He could not understand this woman at all. She was clearly foreign, but why chose a school like this? Oh well, none of his damn business anyways. “Regardless, I figured that much when I yelled in my dorm. If this is also anything like the zombie apocalypse games and movies are based off of. They’d be slow moving. Tough little fuckers to say the least. Got a nurse to rescue and then head straight for that room down the hall. It’s a big room with several beds. More suitable for more than two people. So, uh…cupcake, care to just say your first name without all the gibberish?” He asked.<br><br>-Central Building-[My awesome zombie directors skills]<br><br>The echoes from the noises from the Magers dorm, combine with other various noises were attracting the zombies from the three other dorm halls. So, the combine number from those 6 floors and the remainder were moving towards the central point of the building. A group of 6 was nearing the nurse’s office, even at a slow pace as time ticked away, they inched closer. Any more time and Walter would have no way of getting to the nurses office without beating all of them and that would make for unwanted attention. They could be seen coming into the cafeteria’s dining area, its outer halls due to glass walls. The doors to the other dorms were open and more zombies were coming through.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 06:06:19</strong>
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				Magers Hallway:<br><br>Naomie palmed her face "ah gomene i'm still using too much Nipon in my vocabulary. I'm Naomie.......so wer'e saving a nurse huh?" she sighed as she watched him hit the door "that doesn't seem to be very productive." She was chuckling slightly to say the least.<br><br><br>MAIN BUILDING:<br><br>Sarah looked around at the approaching zombies "umm......forget the food and just run......so we can get there" she was not happy and actually sort of frightened of the approaching creatures. She was sure her escort could handle it but she didn't want to be mobbed to death.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 06:59:16</strong>
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				"Just makin' pleasantries," Rachel said, stepping back and taking a glance around.&nbsp; Fuck, they're everywhere.&nbsp; She made sure Janet didn't trip on one of the bodies and said, "Well right now, going up would probably be safest.&nbsp; Stairwells will form nice bottlenecks to keep them from overwhelming us.&nbsp; Oh, and nice ass," she commented as she followed Janet wherever she was headed.&nbsp; For now, Rachel was content to let the other woman lead.<br><br>And yes, Janet did have a sexy ass, and she wasn't shy about looking either.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 07:05:15</strong>
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				He had no intention of harvesting the food right this second and in fact had used a bit of electrical tape in order to mark the wall nearby the vending machine in the halls. <strong>"Don't worry Im not that daft. I figured I could mark a way to it so that when the time comes we'll find it more easily."</strong> Walter said with a smile moving onwards as he would grab hold of her hand. They had left the nurses office long beforehand and were actually on their way to the Magers Dorms so they could get to the Managers. Walter had fairly decent instincts in his head and was pressing onwards at a brisk pace along with Sarah. Since the zombies were slow enough it wasn't too hard to outpace them so long as you kept your cool. Every now an then a zombie would get too close and he cracks its teeth in with the wrench <strong>"Just keep calm and we'll be fine so long as we don't run into a horde of them. And if we do we'll double back and find another way."</strong> Walter said letting her know it would be find so long as they follows some simple guidelines.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 07:15:50</strong>
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				Janet appeared to be thinking as she walked, still. What with the weather, it might not be bad idea to head up stairs. But then what could they do? Honestly, they'd be SOL. Still, staying around here didn't seem like a great idea either. The Nice ass comment got a laugh, despite itself. She wasn't sure who this woman was, but it seemed admiring Janet ranked over keeping an eye out for Zombies. It was flattering... in a suicidal kind of way.<br><br>"Thanks. Tell you what, if you can keep it from becoming one of those things lunch, I might even let you get your hands on it."<br><br>Janet laughed, having no intention of keeping that promise. But maybe it would focus her attention on things besides Janet. Even if Janet agreed, she did have a fine ass, and was damn proud of it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 08:23:24</strong>
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				Naomie frowned upon hearing something coming up the stairs she drew the katana and pointed it ready to slaughter it if it were an enemy. "we've got company" she stated calmly. Her left eye was twitching as she waited patiently for whatever it was to come into view so she could know whether she could lower the sword or not.<br><br>Sarah found herself being dragged by walter. She giggled softly "glad your not daft or i'd have to question why your even here." she was looking around eyeing the zombies finding herself less and less thrilled with the situation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 08:53:02</strong>
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				<strong>"Maybe they already did get to me.."</strong> He said with a very faux spooky voice seeing her smile he might as well keep it going like that as it seemed to help her mood just a bit as they move onwards with a slight smile now feeling slightly better about the situation. The wrench was held to the side ready to crack a skull open just in case he had a putrid smell coming from the darkness. He halted waiting for Sarah to pick a direction to go in in order to follow the path of least resistance. His eyes shift about every now and then his head on a swivel to make sure things were okay.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 18:03:44</strong>
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				Rachel smirked and said, "Don't worry hun, I won't sneak a feel on ya if you don't want it."&nbsp; She headed up the stairs, slowly pushing the door open and peeking through.&nbsp; She saw nothing but dead zombies, so she shouldered the door open more against the weight of bodies against it and looked around.&nbsp; She saw the girl, Naomie, there with what looked like a fucking katana.&nbsp; Now THAT was stereotypical, "Oh fuck. Next thing you know we'll have an Italian come out the door carrying pasta or some shit."<br><br>She stood up and headed towards Naomie, "Hey, sword girl, give the blade a rest.&nbsp; We're not gonna fuck you up unless you ask nicely or turn out to be one of these zombie freaks."
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 20:16:45</strong>
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				Damien looked down the hall when he noticed something move. It was just a woman in what looked like a hoodie, a leather shirt and hooker boots. So, what the hell was a hooker doing in school… besides the obvious? He watched as this woman approached Naomie and he looked down at her. Quirking an eyebrow he asked. “And who in the undead gods name are you? You are no student, that’s for damn sure. You look more like a druggie, but you got your looks to remain intact, cupcake.” He did not seem to be bothered by her presence, but Abel was taking too damn long.&nbsp; He tapped the door. “C’mon you shit stained jackass!” He sighed. “Forget this. C’mon Cupcakes were leaving his ass. He can find us later.” He began to walk down the hall, stepping on dead bodies with bloodied socks like he did not give a damn. If Rachel had made any remark, he would not respond to her, yet.<br><br>He made it all the way to the end of the hall were Rachel had come from and put his hand on the guest room door handle, turned it and pushed the door in. The large room was a 50 ft by 50 foot square, with a good 12 feet tall for ceiling height. The entrance was a bit of a hall but had a open closet to the left and right, 6 feet in width an 7 feet in height. The main room had an open floor plan with 4 bunks with no sheets on the mattresses that were pressed on the sides against the wall. The beds were straight ahead. To the right was a door for the full bathroom, with a bath tub, shower, and 2 sinks and of course a toilet. To the left was a bit of a full kitchen with an oven, stove, microwave, fridge and freezer. Not to mention cupboard and cabinets, a good sized counter and a double sink. To the right, between the beads and bathroom door was a large dresser and desk. <br><br>He moved to the side. “We are gonna use this room, it’ll fit all of us. Better to stay in a group.” He took a glance at the beds. No sheets. Looks like he’ll have to go back to his dorm and get his stuff from his bed. Well, get his stuff in general. “Hey, Naomie, mind if I leave the rescuing the nurse, Sarah to you? I am by no means a hero. Sides, from the looks of it I need to get my bedding from my dorm and pack. I’ll take the cupcake with me.” He was referring to Rachel. “Sides, leave your bag in the room. We’ll all come back here when we are all rescued and ready. Plus, you more armed then me. You can fight easier.” He stated as a plan. Knowing she could take care of the undead much easier and faster. She was a logical choice. “Slice ‘em up, little princess.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 22:26:35</strong>
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				Naomie sighed "hai hai i'll go get the nurse an all that what not" she laid her bag on one of the beds "dibs on this un for now" and with that she turned and walked back out of the room. she strolled down the stairs with her hand on the hilt of the katana just in case. She strolled along keeping as quiet as possible. every step she took seemed to have a surreal feeling about it. The Air was stagnent with the stench of death and her breathing as well as heartbeat seemed to be much louder than they should be. Slowly she crept along checking in all directions with her keen eyes studying her surroundings. <br><br>Sarah told walter to go to the left of where they currently were and straight from there until he found a stairwell. What she didn't know was that someone was coming towards them from that direction. She was scared of what lay currently behind them. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 01:58:41</strong>
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				Walter kept moving doing as asked his eyes focusing upon the areas ahead of him. His wrench was covered in blood and his muscle shirt could seriously use a good soak after all this. In the meantime however there was a serious obstacle as they neared the stairs. Apparently someone had though to barricade this area but that hadn't stopped the zombies and currently they were chowing down on several students each one of the zombies on their knees ripping at flesh and bone. Walter grimaces at the sight but the problem was that they were blocking the away across. Okay.... so how the heck were they going to get by all that?
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 03:12:11</strong>
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				Naomie saw a barracade a bit in front of her it was a gruesome sight but that sadistic smile came back to her lips. She unsheathed her katana and launched forward silently. The silvery blades flashing arcs would be reflected by the light so that anyone in the hall would happen to see it. the zombies began to fall one of the other as the Japanese woman slashed through them with no problems whatsoever. After the last of them was dispatched she stood her body quivering an excited gleam in her eyes. There would be a damp spot on her sweatpants right at the crotch area. She had so thoroughly enjoyed the slaughter that one might find her reaction a bit disturbing.<br><br>Sarah was surprised to see the silver flashes "ummm.......it looks like help has come after all" she was happy to say the least. She clung to walter without really thinking about it pressing her breasts against his arm she cheered quietly so as to avoid getting any unwanted attention.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 03:34:07</strong>
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				(Ladies and gentlemen we have a memetic mutation!)<br><br>Walter had a slight blush feeling how Sarah's ample bust pressed into his arm and he kept utterly silent about it as he looked about noticing a number of other zombies coming towards Naomie. She was sure to dispatch them all but they had to move and quickly if they were going to get through now that she had cleared a path. <strong>"Stay close to me Sarah"</strong> Walter held onto Sarah carefully though it was had not to have his hand so close to her waist slip over to the hip when he&nbsp; took the thought to place he away from a nearby zombie. Hell one dismembered zombie even grabbed ahold of his foot and thanks to how strong his boots were he had the time to kick the head of said zombie to kill it before he swung with his arm at another it's teeth and nose shattered by the force behind the wrench. He was extremely careful not to get in Naomie's way <strong>"Watch the ones you cut in two! The upper bodies still are active until the head is damaged!"</strong> Walter warns Naomie in her battle fury since she could make a mistake like that if she got too excited. Eventually the three would make it past the barricade.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 16:46:12</strong>
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				"I am not a fuckin cupcake, mini-dick," Rachel said, following after Damien as they went off in search of... what?&nbsp; Sheets?&nbsp; Blankets?&nbsp; She wanted to protest but she knew it'd be cold, and the chance to cuddle up with someone might not be a bad idea.&nbsp; Still, why he chose to take her along was anyone's guess.&nbsp; She just followed along, knives at the ready, incase any of the zombie what's its showed up.<br><br>Despite her seemingly clunky clothing and boots, Rachel moved quiet as a wraith, and she all but disappeared in the dark.&nbsp; She was like a sexy ninja, except she didn't have the wicked katana like sword girl.&nbsp; She wanted one, and would probably grab one at the first available opportunity.&nbsp; If she didn't find a semi-auto 30-06 with a good scope first.&nbsp; She loved those.&nbsp; She would cuddle it and love it and call it George.&nbsp; Or Sergeant Shooty.<br><br>She peeked in one room and found a mirror, giving Damien the gesture to stop.&nbsp; Or atleast, her gesture, which consisted of an extended middle finger.&nbsp; She went up to the mirror and took a rag from her pocket and punched a corner of the glass.&nbsp; The sound of glass breaking was muffled enough it didn't leave the room, and she took a piece of the broken glass with nimble fingers and put the rag around it, then showed Damien by peeking around the corner at him without getting exposed.&nbsp; "Might come in handy, ya?"<br><br>She put the piece of broken mirror in one of her big pockets and continued to follow after Damien.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 17:05:38</strong>
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				After the mirror thing. He just looked at her. "Scrappy, but your insults could use some work. Reguardless, we probably don't have anything to worry about. All this upstairs has is us, blood and the true dead. We are heading to my room first. Gotta pack." He started down the hall and noticed how many dorm doors were open. It was a disturbing site of how many eaten people he saw inside. There was tons of blood all over the place. no doubt that this place was gonna smell eventually. At least the bodies did not make a sound as he stepped on them.<br><br>Nearing his dorm he spoke. "Hey, cupcake, what's your name?" Hinting she never introduced herself. He probably didn;t either, but then again they both hadn't talked. He made it to his dorm room, unlocked the door and opened it. "Ladies first." He said in an actually being nice manner and stepped inside after her.<br><br>Once inside he removed his super bloody socks and threw them away. She'd probably hate his room considering how nerdish it was, but then again. Who knew. "By the way, what are you doing in a college? You don;t exactly look like the type. I mean hell, you look hotter the hell itself in that leather, but you look a bit older then me." He stated as he went to his computer, shut it down and begun to do a little cleaning up. They'd probably be there awhile. "You can sit down on the extra bed if you want. We'll be here a bit." He noted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:04:48</strong>
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				Rachel was quiet as a mouse the entire way up, not uttering a word.&nbsp; She was like that, staying quiet while she moved.&nbsp; She also stayed in a bit of a crouch, peeking into rooms and wincing before moving on.&nbsp; The sights were horrible, and she didn't want to talk about it.<br><br>When they got to Damien's room, she peeked inside and then up at him when he told her to go first.&nbsp; She moved inside and checked for zombies, before hopping up on the bed before he had a chance to offer it to her, curling up and keeping an eye on the windows and door.&nbsp; Finally she said, "I'm Rachel.&nbsp; And I'm here because I'm good at taking my clothes off."<br><br>At the surprised look she knew he must have on his face, she said, "I'm a model and also I'm a test subject down in the science labs.&nbsp; If they need a female of decent health who doesn't mind being nude for a few hours during tests, I usually get the call."<br><br>She didn't look at him, as if afraid of what he might think.&nbsp; She thought he was thinking she was a mere slut, someone who just took her clothes off for anyone.&nbsp; She hated telling people about herself because they might think bad things about her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:52:49</strong>
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				He set down the bloodied pole on the ground. In all honesty, he did not even have a surprised look on his face. He just egun to the commence to pack up his laptop.&nbsp; "Rachel eh... Pretty name. Still, I see. Well if that's what you want to do or...like to do then who am I to judge." He said wrapping up a cord. His behavior now would do a 180 from what he was saying in the halls. He opened a drawer and pulled out a black leather computer case and begun to put stuff away. As he continued he spoke. "Well, my name is Damien. I am here for my Electronics major and psychology minor... Well, was. Till candy ass zombies invaded not too long ago."<br><br>He finished putting his computer away and then went over to his bed, crouched reached under and took out a duffle bag. "Sides, you have a great body for being a model. Not much use now unless you want to distract a guy long enough so the zombies get to him and then you make a get a way...Eh, then again. I probably just speak my mind too much." and there was his little devil, the sadistic side of him showing. He went for being a prick, to gentleman to sadist in like 10 minutes. He just went over to his dresser and opened it up along with the duffle and begun taking his clothes out and folded them in such a way that they could fit in the bag and converve room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 20:26:57</strong>
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				Grabbing the blanket and wrapping up in it, Rachel muttered, "Now I'll know that grabbing you by the balls is fatal."&nbsp; She shivered, and soon was asleep despite wanting to stay awake.&nbsp; She slid slowly over and was curled up on the bed, snoozing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blackshade10</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 20:50:57</strong>
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				Abel sighed as he heard the voice of Damien pound on his door.&nbsp; "Oh Thank God..." He said simply, grabbing everything in front of the door and pulling it free. He popped his door open, glancing around to be sure that nothing was moving or looking at him hungrily.&nbsp; Once he saw the coast was clear, he turned, grabbing his laptop and shoving it into his bag.&nbsp; He grabbed every other piece of technology that could be remotely useful, as well as the food and drinks in his mini-fridge, before heading out of his dorm and up the stairs to the second floor.<br><br>"Yo, Damien!" He called out, glancing around warily. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:26:08</strong>
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				Damien just chuckled. What an interesting woman she was. Aleather clad beauty with a mouth as bad as she looked. He was packing quite quickly as he got a lot of his clothing already in the duffle. He picked out a shirt and light blue jeans to wear. "Hmm, well, rest easy Rachel." He took a glance over to her. Well, it would be a pain to keep an eye on her. Making sure no zombie got close. Oh well. He shrugged and went into the bathroom with his clothes and got out of his now blood stained pajamas. He got into his white t-shirt and jeans. Trucking the shirt in and putting on his leather studded belt and came out. He went to the duffle and grabbed a pair of socks. He sat at the foot of his bed and put them on, thinking how much of a talker Rachel is not. He just smiled a bit and shrugged it off.<br><br>Well, he managed to pack clothes and had enough room to pack things like toothbrush, comb, floss and other little things he had. Christ, he could have this whole room stripped in 20 minutes. He planned to do it too. It would be a pain in the ass, and thinking of what to do would be. Wait, mom and dad. 'Shit, he went to his desk and check it. Nothing... He used the quick dial to get his home number and pressed send. Brining his phone to his ear. "Hello?" A womans voice sounded. "Yeah, mom, are you okay?" Damien said, but he heard pounding... this made his heart sink. "No...These people broke in and ate your father...and...and" Crash, The sound was something falling and he heard his mom scream and then the familiar sound of teeth ripping flesh and the sound of blood splattering. Damiens eyes went wide and his eyes filled with tears. In his mind, he was crying like a child. On the outside, he tired hard to keep himself together. He slowly closed and put his phone in his pocket. Just like that, the only family he had were now dead or undead.<br><br>He reached under his bed, took out his big metal chest and wii carrying case and begun to pack everything from his games, TV, book and everything he brought from some electronics equipment and such. He kept his bedding out. After a mere 10 minutes he was done and finished packing everything. Putting his hiking boots on he noticed he had a headache now from holding all his tears and greif back. This made him think it was not just here, but all around the world. He undid all his bedding and picked it up with his pillow and grabbed his computer and wii cases and quickly went to the guest room and picked the last bed on the right and puld his bedding on the matress and cases under the bed, went back and repeated with the metal chest. Despite it being heacy, he handled it well. He went back again, got his duffle and metal pole and brought them back to the guest room. went back and picked up Rachel and the bedding she was laying on and carried her to the end room and placed her on the bed next to his and made her bed with her on it the best he could.<br><br>By this time, the nurse and walter would be behind Naomie. Damien had grabbed his pole after checking on Rachel one last time and headed downstairs to were Naomie and them were. He approached Naomie. "Princess, get the man and nurse to the room... I'll take care of these god damn mother fuckers." He spoke with a voice full of anger and sadness. He spun the pole and took over Naomies spot and was surprisingly killing them with speed and power and..pretty good skill at the same time with that weapon of choice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:54:41</strong>
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				Naomie looked at walter with a bit of a scornful look "listen pal so long as they can't get me i don't give a damn alright? if they get someone else...well sucks to be that person. anyway let's get the hell out of here shall we?" She continued hacking and slashing at the zombies as she stated this she was flat out enjoying herself. The twisted smirk on her lips and the bright and demonic gleam in her eyes were sure fire signs that she wasn't exactly sane at the moment. Several minutes passed when Damians voice cut in out of the blue. She glided backwards and sloshed the blood off of the katana. "sure thing" she remarked when he told her to go with the nurse and the guy and get them up to the room. Turning to sarah and walter she said "C'mon let's go" and with that she headed up the steps. <br><br>Sarah had been watching the whole time. This girl was scaring her more than the zombies but she seemed to be on their side. As Damien showed up and started to slaughter the monsters in anger she decided to fallow the katana wielding girl and go up stairs. she dragged walter along with her. "C'mon walter up we go." once they were in the room Sarah sat down to relax. She set the bag she had been carrying down and decided to breathe a bit. Naomie on the other hannd just sheathed her sword and stood contemplating what best course of action to take next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 22:36:46</strong>
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				Walter just gave a scornful look to Naomie and shook his head slowly. He would follow along all the same as he figured not to say a word to her as he were merely pulled along by Sarah rather firmly like she thought of him as a stable anchor in all of this and didn't wish to let go of him for a second lest her mind snap. He was quiet about it all. He figured that it would be okay for now unless this sword wielding woman got extremely out of hand with her merciless nature. He looked to Sarah to see how she was handling all this, though he tried not to look pitiful for her or make her feel helpless. It was just his natural concern coming out for the few humans that still existed in this school. He would sigh as he figured he might as well work on what he had gathered for now.<br><br>His eyes looked about the place as it seemed mostly spared of the panic and roughly organized. He saw another girl sound asleep upon one of the bunks. Walter would sit nearby from Sarah just taking into account the items here and what they had. Apparently someone figured that they might as well use the electricity for recreation though with how those things react to sound and sometimes sight at close range he had to wonder why someone would bother with that unless they weren't thinking straight. As he emptied his pockets and his bag from what he had upon him, boxes of nails, snap on washers, surgeon thread and twine, small plates of sheet metal, he had a wooden broomstick or two, several box cutters, electrical tape, his multi-tool, a utility knife and finally the miniature magnetic hammer.<br><br>Walter would start on the spear splitting the wooden end of the broom handle slightly down the middle with the utility knife to get the groove needed so the blade could eventually be wedged in. He would unscrew the box cutters so that the blade was exposed complete and he began altering it with the multitool so it had a more slanted point at the end. Affixing it to the wood he then takes a bit of electrical tape and began securing both pieces together tightly so it couldn't slip free and then tests it a few times so it wouldn't be removable to a human grip. He would turn it about slowly with a smile as he felt the balance point out and then marks it with electrical tape and creates a grip for the spear. For the moment he was satisfied with that. Next he would start on the washers but he would be preparing more for that by looking them over carefully.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 01:37:43</strong>
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				Within a minute, Damien had added to the body count Naomie had made. He was still upset, but his body had gone through a long day, the fighting and emotions all but drained him. He retreated back past the door and closed it. Thank god for heavy wood and no window in the door he just closed. It seperated the dorms bottom floor and the central building. He ran upstairs and to the guest room. He opened and closed the door behind him. Locking it, deadbolting and te chain stop on it too. Making a heavy sigh, he dropped his weapon were he stood. It made little sound hitting the carpeting. He himself had quite a bit of blood on him. Suggesting he was pretty brutal to the corspes of the undead. He went to his unmade bed and sat on the bed side He hunched over and put his hand on his forhead, closing his eyes..
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 01:58:35</strong>
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				"mr. shultz are you alright?" Sarah asked noticing Damian sitting slumped on the bed. She was perhaps a little worried about the blood coated young man. As a nurse she couldn't help herself from feeling some concern. She slowly stood and walked towards him feeling the need to take care of whatever she could.<br><br>Naomie on the hand remained standing with the katana still in hand. She had her eyes closed as she leaned against the wall "mou......" she muttered quietly as she inhaled a breath of the air. she didn't quite like how she couldn't escape that sweet copper flavor that permiated when she was slashing through zombies the air around her permiated with that flavor the flavor of blood. She was able to suppress her blood thirsty impulses by reminding herself that these people could be useful to her survival. she wasn't going to give it her all to see to it that they survived unless she was sure they would help her as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 02:41:41</strong>
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				Walter would remain quiet as he had dozens of washers scattered upon a table&nbsp; and he was quietly linking and patching them together with calm steady hands and precision and as he worked they formed a kind of metal mesh. Many would know of chain armor but probably fewer have ever seen how it could be made from such simplistic items as a bunch of washers and twine. Or in this case surgery twine to be exact. Walter however wasn't making a full suit but rather was focusing&nbsp; on the limbs and shoulders as the parts he wanted to have protected. Hopefully those things wouldn't be able to bite through metal but if all goes well at least they might have some kind of protection from a zombie at close quarters combat. This took a tremendous amount of time and patience but in the dead silence of the majority of what went on, Walter felt it best to keep himself busy lest he might go mad from all this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 04:47:48</strong>
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				Damien took a breath in. "Yeah..." He said softly. "Called my family...heard my mother, the last of my family being consumed by those freaks." He reached into his pocket with his free hand and took out his cell phone. "Anyone is free to use my cellphone if yours is damaged or you don't have one." He placed it on his bed. "So, anyone bite? Isn't that how this whole thing works?" He asked showing more concern for everyone else then his own greif and wefare. He looked over to Naomie. "Hey, Princess, thanks for the assist." He simply said, being the nice guy again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 05:14:06</strong>
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				sarah paled as she heard damians remark. "oh my.......i'm sorry" and with that she hugged him tightly gently rubbing his back. She felt as though she had accidently pushed a button she shouldn't have and was worried he'd hate her for it. "i don't think anyone here has been bitten........and also my family died a few years ago so i'm not worried about that........."<br><br>Naomie who was leaning against the wall with her eyes closed heard him thank her for helping him "iie.......i mean don't worry about it......." she muttered opening one eye to look at him. "also.....you have my condolences for your family" she herself wasn't worried about her family even if they died they would go down fighting. She knew that was kind of cold hearted on her part but they had raised her this way. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 05:28:20</strong>
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				He stood up, even if Sarah was trying to be nice. "Does not make a difference. It soes not do me any good to greive. They were both army people and if they went down. Then it was simply too much. I just need to go home, give them a burial... Assume the corpse is not living...or totally eaten. If anything, I can get into the basement, disengage the locks and get into their weapon and ration storage. Assuming no ones broken in. Doubt it considering how paranoid my parents were." Sure, it sounded cruel, but he was stating the obvious. "Considering a few things. It's best to assume the world we lived in is gone. If it's all the same, I a up for staying as a group." He was not being unreasonable, plus it was his kind way of saying that he'll watch peoples backs. Putting the bit of humanity forward and giving strangers the beinfit of a doubt.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 06:42:43</strong>
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				Sarah smiled softly "i see well then i agree let's stay as a group it will be safer that way" and with that she strolled back over and sat down next to walter. She was watching him put the washers together to form a mesh "chain mail armor? i didn't know you were into that sort of thing....."&nbsp; she smiled lightly as she watched it happen.<br><br>Naomie who had been watching Damian with one open eye stated "well it seems your thinking logically......that's good to see. I've got your back then Megane-san" she had a slight smile on her face as she spoke this. she kept her eye focused on him. He was cute she would admit to herself that and he was apparently smart too now that was a bonus. So far she found that she respected him and had decided that she would fallow him until he did something that proved he needed to be disposed of.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 07:51:50</strong>
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				Rachel was sound asleep, curled into a small ball amid the jumbled sheets.&nbsp; She was tired and had a long day, so she just snoozed, alone, unaware Damien was watching her.&nbsp; Voyeur that he is.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 19:20:37</strong>
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				Walter smiled a bit at that when Sarah asked about it. <strong>"Yes, well I was a LARPer in my spare time."</strong> Remembering a few people didn't know what that stood for he simplified it like he always did. <strong>"Errr.. Used to make costumes and armor and pretend to be in fantasy worlds and such. It was fun but expensive if you just bought the costume. Many take up metalworking and similar majors to simply learn about it. I guess all those skills can double into survival in a situation like this."</strong> Walter was careful locking the washers into place. <strong>"Anyway I figured that those things might not be able to bite through metal. So I figured since the limbs are where we are most suspect to bites, Im going to be making sleeves and shoulder guards perhaps padded with pleather to protect us."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 19:29:10</strong>
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				"ooh that's crafty" sarah stated smiling at walter. She had never openly expressed it but she had taken an interest in roleplay in her youth. "I never got into LARP-ing because there was no one who would in my childhood.....i did get some experiance in playing D&amp;D though" she giggled at the memories of sitting around with her family rolling the multi dimensional dice to determine the fate of their characters. She then added "i think it's aweful sweet of you to go through the trouble of making armor for us" <br><br>Naomie looked over at the two through her one eye "hmm.....creative i'll say that much" her tone was much gentler than when she had spoken to walter in the hall. She was trying to show that she hadn't meant anything against him earlier and her tone held something of an apology to it as well. She knew that as a larper he had experiance dealing with warriors and would catch her unspoken apology.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 20:25:44</strong>
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				Damien looked over to walter. "At least now it's paying off. Regaurdless, I reconise your voice. Aren't you the head student of the CO 312 Advanced construction and building class?" Damien was curious considering the fact that he was till the zombie attack doing notes for the wiring section for them. Though, he wanted to sit back down and sat on the bed side of Rachels bed. Well, if anything, they were somewhat armed. Turning his head a bit he looked at Sarah. "Miss Ashford, do you know if they have anything nutrious and something that actually stick for food wise? I just got a thought that, wouldn;t it be kinda unwise to eat foods that don;t stay with you? I mean, your a nurse, shouldn't you know this?" He glanced over to Naomi and noticed her wet spot. He merely just diverted his eyes. " You know princess, you should wear a skirt or something..." He refered to the obvious spot showing. Made for an interesting scene at least.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 21:13:37</strong>
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				<strong>"Anything that helps us out in the long run is worth doing."</strong> He gave a sheepish tone of voice and slight smile before he shifted his mood trying to keep his head in a situation. For him he didn't have much ways in the zones of experience with social interactions between him and the fairer sex. Not that often, but not anything heavily serious. <strong>"Anyway Im going to need to measure the arms and shoulders of those who will probably be up front killing zombies."</strong> He realized he hadn't introduced himself to the lot of them as he then says <strong>"Names Walter by the way. Pleased to make your acquaintances"</strong> He blinked a few times when Damien spoke up <strong>"Thats right. You're... Damien right?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 22:01:55</strong>
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				Sarah sat and thought for a moment after Damian had asked about food. "Well yes....but it's all in the larders near the kitchens of the cafeteria." she already didn't like where that was going but of course as long as they were able to survive she didn't care.<br><br>Naomie looked at Damian "usually i do....it just so happened i was prepared to go to bed when all this hell broke out........however i don't see much need for modesty in this new world of ours"
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 22:31:48</strong>
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				Hearing Walter speak. "Yeah, That's right. Your instructor called me in to discuss wiring and how to properly do it. I am also president of the robotics club." he said answering him back. Then Namoie, while she did have a point. There were males in the group. "Probably, but we are still human. I don't think it would be unwise to be at least considerate. We are not the mindless being that now probably wonder in the world we knew." He said to Naomie.<br><br>Damien crossed his arms and closed his eyes. thinking. Then again, his thoughts were not exactly private. "It's defiantly past 1 a.m. Maybe 1:30... We would not need food at this time considering sleep would be the most important. Fighting those monsters is gonna reguire energy. Though, we will be hungery in the morning... willpower and determination to get food would more then likely keep us fighting. It's like hunting and gathering back in the old days. We are a decent sized group so we should not have too much trouble, but unless attacked, probably be best to avoid them if we can....but.....I'll have to research them and see what and how they respond to things. There is sound as I yelled and they came directly to my door... If they see, then how far... What do they see that makes them attracted? Do they feel? Hmmm... Well, we are not using anything like guns that waste ammo so we need not worry about that o the sound a shot gives off.. Water we have plenty of at the moment, but... we don't know if it's contaminated... maybe, maybe not, but we could use filters or make one.... Still, more then likely it's safe for now." He spoke thinking aloud.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 23:18:31</strong>
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				Sarah nodded glad that they didn't have to go out at the moment to fetch food. "you seem to be thinking this out rather rationally Damian." She was glad that they could think straight and comfortably here at least for now.<br><br>Naomie shrugged "still human or not doesn't make much difference to some degree"
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 02:51:21</strong>
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				Damien looked out of the corner of his eye at Naomie. "That maybe true, but it's our kindred nature that seperates us from the beasts outside. Every living creature has instincts... Even us, but we have intellect compared to the beasts outside and animals. Guess that's probably the reason I am putting my life with you people. My human nature of just trusting you. Even though I probably shouldn’t considering when push comes to show. Anyone would just leave me as bait to get eaten while the others fled. That's the fact when human nature is gone and the point for ones survival instincts kick in. It was because I was human that I decided on retrieving Miss Ashford, not because she’s a nurse, but she’s a fellow living being. What monsters are outside are not human anymore. I’ll be honest, at this point… I’m kinda glad this happened. I don’t have to worry about my exs. If their boyfriends are infected, it means they get whats coming to them. Death… If I see the bitches, then I get the honor of bashing their heads legally. No law in this world. It is survival of the fittest.” There was his sadistic side again. He cleared his throat. “Besides, I rather be with weird people like you anyways, better then the monsters outside.” He worded the fact he did not want to be alone. Deep down he was afraid. His family was not really a family to him, he hadn’t known family love or its true meaning and his exs were cheating liars. So, he’d rather see them dead.<br><br>He then pointed the girl who was sleeping on the bed he was sitting on the bedside of. “This woman, her name is Rachel. She’s apparently a model and science research subject. That’s all she told me.” He said nothing about her liking to get naked and all. He did not think of her as a slut and chose his words carefully as to not tarnish that outlook. It was as if he was protecting her somehow.<br><br>He looked over at Walter out of the corner of his eye. “Don’t bother making any chainmail for me. I won’t need it. I am a distance fighter. Besides, it would be best not to put it over the skin. It’s cold outside and if we have to go out. Metal freezes. Also, the weight will slow me down. I rather fight in something light. Though, could you answer me something? The mechanics building, that’s like a fortress kinda thing right? Heavy garage doors, heavy metal doors and barred windows right? I only been in there once, but I know the woods, metals, machining, construction classes and so on are all there. My truck and medium transport trailer with my motorcycle are there.” He added. He paused but asked. "It's safe to assume that none of 'them' have made it into that building?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 03:11:54</strong>
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				Sarah smiled softly " I sort of understand damian that the human part of you wanted me to survive also as a human being. thank you for that kindness. However the rest of your speach is a bit.....gruesome." she just shook her head. She then added "the chainmail would be a poor choice not only due to the weather but also could cause some unneccassary stress on us right now."<br><br>Naomie nodded at damian "you realize i was testing you right? and you pass.......if you had failed that test i would have cut you down." she points at him with the still sheathed katana. she smiles slightly as she adds "and chainmail wouldn't work for me either....i rely on being lightweight to maneuver.....though when the spring comes i do believe you'll want it walter after all it would be best used by someone like you." then she sighed. "wierd people like me huh? i'm the type who thoroughly loves beating the livng daylights out of people.......you noticed it yourself......." she chuckled then leaned back "i told ya until you do something that proves utterly useless to our survival i've got your back"
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 07:23:19</strong>
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				Wakes up approximately long enough to sit up, whack Damien with a pillow, then rolls over and goes back to sleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 11:37:09</strong>
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				As per comedy scenes He had the wide, white circled eyes for a moment and looked back at the sleeping Rachel and as in anime, writing near him would say. "What the fuck is this bitches problem?" He blinked and then stood up.<br><br>From Naomies view, she would see his chin and mouth turn towards her because of the upper bunk bed. The turning was away from the nurse. She's only see half his mouth, but she could see a sadistic grin on his face. "If you really want to try and cut me down. Don't expect me to take it laying down." His tongue came out of the side of his mouth facing her and from the upward slowly licking of his lips. It would be as if he too enjoyed the craziness of hers. That or it was a provocative strike from him to her in any way you wanted to translate it.<br><br>Moving away from the bunks his face looking normal as if nothing happened. "All things considered. In general, we have everything we need to survive. Food, water and shelter for the necessities. Plenty of extras too. A few of us can fight as well. A nurse as well... So, it would also be dangerous if we did anything in our own self interest. that's just what I think." He looked up at the ceiling. "Guess I could be the first watch. Shouldn't take chances with those monsters out. For all we know, they could break the door downstairs. Plus, I do not think we cleared out the first floor. I should probably go clear it...and clean up the dead bodies. They may get in the way. Plus securing and strengthening any locks would be good. Putting the bodies into one room may make one less this to worry about." He said aloud once again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 00:30:41</strong>
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				Naomie was amused by Damians sadistic response to her threat. "I wouldn't expect you take my attempt at murdering you laying down.........however keep in mind such a thing would only come to pass if you put this whole group in danger.......i have no intentions of losing any possible survivors do you understand?" She was using a tone that sounded rather laid back but 100% serious. Naomie couldn't understand why she was so intent on protecting these people but as far as she knew they were the only ones left alive on this planet and she intended to see that they survive just in case they were. She found no great pleasure in threatening them the way she was but she believed it would strengthen their resolve to not do anything that would endanger them.<br><br>Sarah sat looking between the two. In anime there would be a chibi version of her looking between two chibified others with a very confused/worried expresson with text near her head saying "what should i do to calm them down?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 06:21:40</strong>
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				He gently placed a hand on Sarah's shoulder to let him try and handle this as he would speak up now as he continued to work on the chain mail sleeves and shoulder pads <strong>"There are ways to muffle sound and keep chain mail warm actually. A bit of pleather attached to the top of the chain mesh will help muffle both sound and keep the chill out. And we really wont have to worry so much about that for now. The blizzard outside will make it impossible for us to go anywhere. And... ya never know when you might need a bit of extra protection. I'll make a spare just in case since I have the parts for it and keep it stored away."</strong> <br><br>Walter would then go further on as he would listen to the two of them <strong>"Let's just agree that we all wish to keep on living and that it won't get us anywhere by trying to one up the other verbally or physically. As far as the whole gathering of food, we could bust a few vending machines that serve food and the like. I know there are several dinner vendors around the dorms that we could raid and last a good number of days like that with just us here. Water I believe is not polluted so long as nothing gets into the tanks just yet. The best way is to test it out with a filter, then fill up every bottle we can carry just in case. Lastly fortifying the place will need supplies and materials. I have some at my dorms. And yeah... that mechanics building is well fortified and I bet anything that a good number of survivors have the same idea you do. But none of us can do anything about it until the blizzard dies down."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 10:04:31</strong>
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				Damien looked at Walter. He had to admit, he was more handy then he had orginally thought. "Still, I doubt it considering that you need keys and the fact it's a 10 minute walk from the dorms and it;s the middle of the night in a blizzard. The place should be all but deserted. Be our best option once we can move." He stated. Though, Walter could be right too. They could not rule out anything. <br><br>Damien moved over to the entrance. He bent down and picked up his bloody metal pole. "I am gonna go clear out the halls and see how much of the dead bodies I can clean up." He was gonna leave Walter with the ladies personally, unless one of the girls wanted to come with him. "I'll knock three times." He said and then unlocked the locks and opened the door heading out into the hall.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 10:20:18</strong>
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				Naomie sighed "i'll go with you.....after all walter can protect them and you'll need yer back watched if earlier is any real indication" she chuckled lightly as she stated this. She wasn't going to say it out loud but she believed it would be best to get a little space from walter for a little bit since their confrontation had been resolved albeit peacefully she still felt the need to be away for a short time. She then added "and besides i still feel the need to cut a few of them down....." she also wouldn't admit to wanting to get to know damien a bit better either.<br><br>sarah just sighed "be careful you two and try not to kill eachother please" she then sighed and leaned against walter. she hadn't realized she'd done it either.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 10:38:36</strong>
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				"Heh... Whatever you want princess." He he just let out a bit of a sigh, looking down the long, narrow hall. "Well, shit... more bodies then expected, but at least it was fun littering things with blood." He grinned again. Secretly, itwas something he always wanted to do. Paint the walls red with someones blood. Still, these bodies may start to smell and he would feel better to isolate them in a room or multiple rooms. "Well. before cleaning...I call fun." He headed downstairs and saw the door was still shut and intact. He inched toward it and looked out the small, window. The zombies outside looked like they gave up and were just milling around. A good thing too. He quickly checked the locks and everything was solid. He then looked down the hall of the first floo opposite of the door. There were a few zombies. A good 20 at least. "Hey, Princess... You said you like cutting right? Well, how about it? I am being the gentleman and letting you have them all to yourself, but be a dear and paint the walls too?" He asked with his grin he showed her earlier.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 10:48:16</strong>
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				Naomie walked along after damien realizing they'd need to clean all these up sooner or later. As they got back to the first floor and he made his snide remark "sure....i'll aim right for the jugular for ya" she remarked a smirk forming on her lips. she dashed forward unsheathing the katana as its blade bit into the neck of one zombie getting a high pressure spray of blood to coat the wall. each target suffered a similar fate as she sped by them. finally there wasn't a single one left and the only real thing standing was naomie staring at blood red walls. "there one red portrait" she remarked and sloshed the blood off the blade."&nbsp; She really did enjoy killing things but the thought of making him happy kind of made her happy as well. she didn't understand this feeling but didn't really care at the moment. She strolled back over to him "there now what next megane-san?" her voice was soft as she added this last part.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 11:10:45</strong>
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				Sure enough, she did enjoy herself. It could be seen in the way she moved and slaughtered them one by one. She definatly held true to what she said she would and aim for the jugular. She was an interesting forgeiner to say the least. He just stood there watching the scene with a smirk. What a dangerous blood thristy woman. Still, when she approached him and talked softly. "Heh. Still, what does megane-san mean anyways?" He asked. After her answer he looked on the floor and about ten feet away he reconzed the body of a woman. "He stood straight and walked towards it. "I remember this bitch... Head cheerleader for the NMU wildcats... Damned slut." he raised the metal pole and impaled the pole right into her chest. He twisted it around. A twisted smile on his face. He picked her up with the pole and using all his strength, implaed her face and body into the brick wall. The rest would have made some people sick and he grinded the rest of her skull into the wall before letting her body drop to the floor. He turned to Naomie, face looking as serious as anything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 11:35:15</strong>
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				Naomie watched him mutilate the corpse. "ah megane-san roughly translates to "Mr. Glasses" and i have to say your quite the charmer there" she pointed at the corpse that now smeared the wall and floor. She believed he was bloodthirsty in his own right Naomie believed she was fallowing the guidlines set by her father by fallowing him. He was ruthless yet kind, stiff yet lax. she believed that he wouldn't betray her expectations especially since she figured he might also sacrifice someone else to save himself. she was sure that would be a last resort though. She chuckled lightly "shall we be going then?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 11:49:13</strong>
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				He looked back at the corse. "She just annoyed me, that's all. Regaurdless, My name is Damien and It would be prefered." He reached up and pushed his glasses up. "Regaurdless, the door seems secure and all the dorms seem empty...Otherwise the noise we were making in the hall would have attracted the ones in the dorms. If anything, this section of the building is all clear. I doubt they'll break windows just for the sake of fun. We should find a back pack, empty it and dig around, find anything useful like lighters for instance. We should stay as a pair, just to be safe." He took his pole and went to the door and put it between the handle. "Just in case. I'll secure it eith shoe lace or something. These dorms have plenty of closet poles. Plenty of weapons." He turned to Naomie. "So, why did you decide to join me here?" He asked being curious. He way of talking, well, the soft tone of voice made it seem something else was at play.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 12:18:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie watched all of this unfold and listened to him. Her voice remained soft as she spoke "well i figured i'd give walter a bit of space.......we did sort of hit it off on the wrong foot if you will" then she strolled up next to him " and who knows maybe i thought it might be interesting to get to know you better...Damien." she chuckled lightly before throwing out "and i would prefer if you stopped calling me princess.....i'm no where near that....i'm closer to a body guard really......."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 12:34:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien just shrugged. "Far enough then. Regardless, I only seen Walter once before. Even then, he seemed uptight. I can't blame him for making the armor right away, nor do I think any of us met on the wrong foot. I do disagree with the breaking into the vendors bit. That would cause too much unneeded noise. The kitchen would be a better bet due to metal doors. Pans can be weapons and a better array of food that will last with you. That's just what I think. That and I think Walter may have a thing for the nurse, or vice versa. they seem to stay close to each other. Just my opinion." He said and then peeked into the first dorm. It defiantly had the signs of a struggle and it was a mess. Looked like a guys room too. He looked down and saw a porn magazine. Yep, got to be a guys room, or a masculine lesbian... He entered and looked into the bathroom, no one. He then removed the hangers and clothes and removed the metal pole like he did his.<br><br>Moving across to the beds he poked under them. Just hitting the chest that many students bring to carry their belongings in. "All clear Naomi. Time to dig through this persons shit. By the way, where are you from? You don't look like your from any of the states." He said pulling out the large chest and opening it. A whole lotta nothing really except dirty magazines. Just his luck too. some people were so useless. He hoped this person had at least a lighter. Something they could use.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 14:17:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled down at Sarah whom was resting up against his shoulder and gently he pushes her up so he could stand. <strong>"Pardon"</strong> He said with kindness since they could not leave the door open. Too risky for that now. Walter had locked the door behind them making triply sure to make it unassailable. Though he doubted that if zombies heard them inside here that the door would hold forever against such force. He would have to reinforce it.. Walter also checked the windows and such for any fire escapes and the like but finding none for it at the moment. Then he would look about the area for anything of use. He wanted a secondary exit for this safe house just in case they needed to get the hell out quickly. Walter would begin thinking for the moment as he then says <strong>"We're going to need some rope... or such. I have an idea for the window."</strong> Walter's chain mail sleeves were mostly done however the shoulders were not yet fully done and they rested upon the table.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 00:03:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie chuckled "walter and I had a disagreement about methodology of dispatch so to speak.......but that aside unneeded noise indeed...the swiftest way through those is a stroke with the katana......" entered the room and surveyed it. She found herself disgusted "what kind of human lives in this filth? do they not bother with cleanliness?" she used her foot to kick aside some clothes that were scattered on the floor. She was beginning to understand damien a bit better and she believed that if she were to take&nbsp; a "lord" as her father had called it then damien would probably be her choice. But she decided she would keep an eye out for other possible candidates. It's true she thought that some kind of small bond was rapidly forming between the two of them but again that's not something she'd openly admit to. When he asked her where she was from she blinked "tokyo Japan" she replied simply and opened a drawer "what good will money do us i wonder?" she questioned aloud.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 00:51:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				No wonder why she was cute and petite. She was from outside the states, namely Japan. Not like he'd tell her she was cute or anything. Still, he responded. "It's because this is America. Land of the free and home to the idiots. We may have it better then most places, but it sure as hell could be a lot better. Still, I read a few things about Japan. Seems like a better place to live then America." Though, his mind shifted to the money. Not much use... if any at all. "Take it. We may run into toll booths or something automated that needs money. Any money we can get would help. Specially for gas as some are the pay and pump kind." He made a disgusted sigh. "Not only did this person have the worst room, but his luggage is just as dirty. I swear, these college dunces only care about getting laid." He then pushed the chest aside and mumbled. Unaware she could hear him. "At least I got the balls and brains to have morals and save myself." He continued looking around and moved to the second bed and picked up the guys black backpack. At least he had good taste in colors. He unzipped and dug through all the pockets finding a binder, paper, pencils, pens, empty folders and notebooks. Clearly, this guy was a slacker, but wait, in the last pocket he found a light. "Well, found a packback with some useful stuff and a lighter. Pot smoker or smoker in general. You are my friend. Hope you don't mind me taking your light... Oh right, like hell your using it. hehehehe..." He grinned as he begun to organize. Using the binder to hold a few pencils and pens, a notebook, a chuck of loose leaf paper and a few folders. Who knew if it may be of some use later on. "So, what made you go into swordsmanship?" he asked, kinda continuing the conversation.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 01:47:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie chuckled as she listened to his ranting. She quickly rolled up the money and had tossed it into the black back that Damien was looking through "there that should do for a temporary storage anyway.....and there are at least a few hundred there." then as he asked about why she went into swordsmanship she sighed "tradition...........i'm the daughter of one of those samaurai nationalists........normally all the samaurai crap would be pushed on a son but since i am an only child i got stuck taking up both the Lordship and Ladyship of the house if you will........i had to learn the whole swordsmanship deal....hell i was even forced to learn how to MAKE one of these fuckers.......i tell you that takes forever.....but that aside i also had to learn to do poetry, flower arranging, tea ceremonies all the stuff that both samaurai and their wives do......." she sighed with a slightly anime-ish sweatdrop on the side of her head quite easily noticable. She found it easy to talk about all of this stuff and also found it funny how he called his own people idiots. "so i guess you could say i'm a bit of both of hte samaurai house."<br><br><br>Sarah shook her head at the way walter was behaving "getting a little carried away at the beginning are we? but i guess that's one of your strong suits" She was a laid back sort of person who believed in taking things as they came. She made do with relaxing while he ran around like a busy mother hen. She would deal with these neuances simply because they would help them survive. She knew he meant well and htus left him to his business.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 02:48:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sexy..." Was all he commented about her learning the tricks of the trade. He took the money she put in and put it into a smaller pocket. If anything, he figured she was a well rounded individual. Which was good, some of those skills may very well come in handy sometime. "I was just a military boy. Always on the move. Parents always in service. Sure, I grew up in my moms care, up untill age 11. That's when I was left alone to fend for myself really. I never really had friends because of the constant moving." This hinted why he never ot so emotional when his parents died. He was pretty moderatly detached from them already. He did find her company soothing actually, but again something he'd not admit to her. "Looks like if the world outside is like this too. Glad to know that there are no rules anymore. at least now I can ride my motorcycle freely now." He said grinning heavily.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 02:51:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter would look over to Sarah <strong>"Sorry. Its my usual tendencies. I have to keep myself busy or I fidget and the like"</strong> He gave a slight sheepish grin with a sweat drop forming upon his head as he then gave a weak chuckle <strong>"Err umm.. Point is that this is how I cope. I prepare as best as I can for what can lie ahead"</strong> He would then sigh <strong>"Im trying not to think too much on the situation I am in and focus on what I can do about it. One of the best ways to cope with a stressful situation."</strong> He sighed as he would sort out what he had for his inventory and the items would be organized after sitting back down trying to keep settled now. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 03:04:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie chuckled "i'm glad there arent any rules anymore.....i get to cut things up at my leasure.....i sorta have thing for making people suffer....or in the case of insufferable zombies just flat out cutting them open."&nbsp; she then sat down against the wall. She was glad for his company seeing as her family was at home. she of course wouldn't admit to feeling cozy in his company.<br><br>Sarah chuckled at walter "then by all means keep busy" she then smiled at him. Rising after a moment she walked over to rachel "are you awake?" she quietly asked she was a bit worried about this girl since all she had done was sleep so far. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 03:34:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				he chuckled. "Speaking of leasure. If you need to get off. I can just go into another dorm and you can use this room or something. give you some privacy." In his own way he was just being considerate. He finished with the binder and took a spare notebook for the event of using each piece of paper as a fire starter. He put the lighter in a small pocket on the back pack and closed it. He fixed his glasses and went over to the guys deck area and pened the drawers. "Of course a whole lotta nothing. To be expected..." He reached into the drawer and pulled out a bag of white powder. "Of course, a druggie....dumbasses...." He threw the bag away and continued digging.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 03:43:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie burst out laughing at his remark "actually......thanks......" she muttered after the laugh had subsided then she added "i'll meet you out in the hall.....err...in say.......10 minutes?" She hated the fact that she actually did get off to slicing things up like that especially when there wasn't that much to cut open. She did kind of need to relieve herself it's true so she wasn't gonna allow herself to deal with this frustration when he had been kind enough to allow her to relieve herself. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 03:55:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yep." He just grabbed the bag and went out of the dorm, closing the door behind him. He had no intention of listening in on her. So, he went across the all to a cleaner dorm. This one had signs of a struggle and that was the only mess. Though, half the pervert side kinda wanted to listen... better yet peek, but he gave himself second thoughts. He wanted to keep his head intact. There was no telling what a girl like that would do to anyone she caght... Wait, probably do some torture like make cuts all over the guys body to start things off. Once again he had a huge sweat drop appear on his head.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 04:44:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ten minutes passed and Naomie strolled out of the room feeling relieved. She stood to wait for damien who she did not see. She stood calmly thinking about her home life. She had always considered it a bit boring having to get up early practice with the sword, prepare breakfast, clean the house, prepare lunch, arrange flowers, make tea, practice some more, work on making a sword, and of course prepping dinner. She hated how monotonous her life had been and was estatic when she had been allowed to leave japan. She now wondered how her parents were holding up though figured they'd be fine.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 05:26:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He heard Naomie come out of the dorm and moved into the dorms entery way that was mere feet from her. "I'm in here. I was just looking around. Apaerently this is a womans room. Found a lot of skimpy stuff and nothing usefu. exept a large bottle of teguila that I took. I could probably make it into a weapon... That is unless someone decides to drink it all and get drunk. If you need any womans clothes, she looked like she was your size." He looked down the hall. "Well shit... Too many dorms. Doubt we want to search them all. We could... You'd have to find a back pack though to use. Oh yeah.' Damien pulled out a bunch of shoe lace and went to the entrance door were he put his pole earlier. He then commenced to tie and secure the rod so it did not move. "Perfect. It may not be much, but atleast for now it's good." He turned and faced Naomie. "So, feeling better?" He asked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 06:00:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"i'm feeling a lot better thanks" she replied casually before adding "surprised you didn't peek" then teasingly "i wouldn't mind though" then she blinked "i've got plenty of clothes thanks.....i packed plenty from my own dorm at the beginning of this little mess" She then looked at the whole shoe string on the pole bit "an alarm of some sort?"<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 06:45:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting a slight anime nosebleed at the mere thought of the scene. He shook it offquickly. "I'd like to think I am more of a man then too peek." He fixed his glasses even if he did not need too. He was that but nerve racked. "Ahem... No, it's just to make sure those things don't come in." deep down, he would not have mind watching...better yet, helping her out. Regardless, now it would be one less thing to distract her. "I think we should keep searching. We might find other valuable things." He added, heading towards the dorms, going past the two already inspected.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 07:06:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie chuckled idly "very honorable for an american" she remarked. "clever blocking them like tha......now let's go" then as an after thought she added "so were looking for valuable stuff eh? i get what you mean so don't explain it all." she then strolled with him towards the other dorms.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 07:38:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien took a left and entered the dorm. Theis one was a complete mess with blood splattered here and there. The mess was clearly created from a sign of a struggle. On the bed was a half eaten man. Damien closed his eyes. "No one should have to die like that..." He said and went over to the extra bed took a sheet off and covered the guy "Hope you don;t mind buddy, but if you got something we can use. Please and thank you." He looked on the dresser and say a swiss army knife with several tools. "That we may need." he went over, grabbed it and put it in his pocket. In the room too was a mini fridge and next to it was the guys red back pack.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 22:25:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"i honestly don't see why your talking to the dead" naomie remarked offhandedly as she walked into the dorm. She began poking through the stuff finding a few more small stashes of money and at some point she found something green and slimey "what is that?" she asks pointing at the blob. To anyone who actually knew the life cycle of a pizza they would know exactly what this was a half eaten pizza that had been decaying for about 1 month. She avoided it after pointing it out and grabbed the razor she found. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 00:01:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien shrugged. "Would you rather I talk to you and you alone?" He looked at her with a grin. He spoke in the teasing way that she wanted him all to herself. He could have pressed the issue or rather teasing and he did. "You probably wanted me to peek so you can have someone watch." Still, he turned and looked at what she was looking at. "Spoiled food or someones failed experiment at flubber..." He could not exactly tell what it used to be, but it was not edible now. "Heh, this reminds me of H.O.T.D." he said as he turned to the dresser as he opened the drawers, finding nothing but actually well folded clothes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 07:38:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie chuckled at his teasing response "i care not who you talk to though....as i said i could have cared less if you'd peeked...maybe things might feel slightly more normal in that case" After she looked around a bit more she sighed and dug into one of the drawers finding another lighter "well her'es another lighter...and by the way i have the whole series of H.O.T.D. manga in my dorm........or at least what came out before this mess" she laughed a bit "though i doubt you'd be able to read it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 07:57:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shrugged and tossed her the extra back pack. "Just put whatever you find helpful in here, but if the manga is not in english. You bet your candy ass I'll never be able to read it. Speaking of Japaneese... You think your homeland go it too? Do you miss your family?" He asked leaving the dresser. There was nothing of use to him. Knowing she would follow him. "You know, I wanna see zombies high on marujuanna." He smiled slightly on his little random thought. He headed into this next dorm room and just saw blood almost everywere. "I guess and severe emo who cuts themselves lives here. Decided to go for the throat this time." this time it was a sadistic joke. The first drawer he opened had a few bottles of hard liquor. "We can use these for fire fuel." He took off his back pack and opened it up. Storing the bottles in there. He looked up and saw a picture in a frame. Sure, it hade blood splattered on it, but he picked it up and looked at it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 08:07:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"i'm pretty sure japan is as bad off if not worse....seeing the population density i'd say japan is royaly fucked actually....." after a moment the ponder "though i do miss the folks.......but shit happens" she sighed and looked around. "zombies on marijuana....that's actually a humorous thought as for the emo's well theyr'e better off this way than zombified.....though would an emo zombie try to kill us or try itself?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 08:22:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien chuckled. "If we are lucky, we get to watch the emo zombie try to kill itself in the corner." He added. "Well, I have seen the anime of H.O.T.D. Pretty fanservicy.. Saeko and Kohta were personal favorites character wise. Still, I play a lot of games... All I really had to do to pass the time besides studies. no woman ever interested me." He shrugged and tossed the picture. It hit the wall and broke. "Well, if I ever think about it. Can't be picky anymore if the world is like zombie land." He opened other drawers, finding nothing but shit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 08:39:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"well i never had much time for boys myself you know....so being picky is something that is somewhat unaffordable now. Plus i like Saeko.....Khota and saya myself" She laughed lightly and sliced the top of one of the dressers of in a swift draw/slash/sheathing strike. nothing useful could be found. "Lame brains" she sighed
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 08:49:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien sighed. "Well, these are typical college students. Always wanting to party, drink, have sex or some damn thing. The very few were just no bodies as no one knew of them. Reguardless, those labels have been thoroughly trashed." He was slightly startled by her speed and skill, but simply stood still. "We should probably just see if anyone has any food. I should pick up an alarm clock or two and a few things that have and LED. I wanna try something." However, he moved over to the secondary bed and sat down on the edge and took off his glasses. He rubbed his face lightly. He was getting kinda tired. " Give me a moment if you don't mind."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 09:40:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"sure go ahead...it's the least i can do after you gave me some " she chuckled lightly. She then began looking around for food. "What are you going to do anyway?" She continued her search only to turn up empty handed "nothing foodwise here"<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 10:07:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien quirked a brow with several question marks above his head. "What?" He thought about it and blinked. "Oh, sorry. I was thinking about these monsters. granted I am tempted to call them zombies. So, if they are the same as in the game. They should be attracted to lights. If thats the case, I can give them both. I am an electronics and robotics major after all. Maybe I can create some bait to make our travels easier and to study them. If I can make a beacon for them... Something non human, but more irresistable. It should make our travel to the kitchen in the morning easier." He put his glasses on. "Sides, we should not overwork such a pretty woman like you." He grinned. "Can't risk you becoming too horney on us. The Saeko insanity works fine by me though." He said.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 11:03:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"i'm here for history/education.....i'm nuts.......wanting to be a highschool history teacher......." she laughed. "pretty......me? you really think so?"&nbsp; she then looked at the stuff in his hands "so far i think they are like in the games and stuff....i could be wrong mind you. Also the Saeko insanity thing.......part of my nature befoer i even found that manga"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 11:20:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien smiled. "Well, your not classified as nuts anymore. Your just a bloodlusting woman, that's all. Sides, if I lied and said that to get close. I would have my head reeed. Of course I mean it. I may come from a moraless society, does not mean I have to follow them." He cleared his throat. "In Left 4 Dead, a flu like virus infects people and those infected become zombies. the added bonus is the virus mutates the into stronger zombies called special infected. As far as I am concerned.&nbsp; That's what we are dealing with... With no reset button. Well, in the world that just ended. I got only one regret." He then got up and grabbed the digital clock and noticed it was running off batteries...good. He held onto it and opened the nightstand drawer. "Well, well... Cracker packs...cheese too. this should be somewhat of a boon." He took off his back pack and put the stuff away and put on the backpack. "You know, I think I am starting to like you people...at least you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 11:50:30</strong>
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				"Not nuts.......just bloodthirsty huh? that's something of a compliment i guess"&nbsp; Naomie chuckled lightly. But then she listened to his left 4 dead speach but then remarked "so......you think we might come across these mutations as well?" she was looking at him curiously. then she asked "sorry for being nosey on this but what is that regret?" then she added with a slight blush "thanks......i think i'm starting to like you too"
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 11:56:57</strong>
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				He took a breathe in. "I doubt it. Considering much, even then it would really be hell to fight some of them. Expecially the Tank... as it sounds, it's a tough ass zombie. Don't get me started on the worst one, the witch. Startle that bitch and your as good as dead." He smiled. "As for my regret. Maybe some other time. I think we should head back. I think Sarah and Walter have been alone long enough. " Well, almost an hour did go by. Walking all the way back up to the second floor, he knocked the way he said he would and waited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 12:04:46</strong>
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				Naomie walked along with him listening to his explanation "So-ka" she stated softly before saying "i mean.......i see" She was curious about him but she wasn't going to intrude especially since it seemed to be a sort of secret and she wasn't going to bother him about it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 18:53:57</strong>
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				Walter continued to keep himself diligently working throughout the whole of the situation as the silent was only pierced by Walter's scrounging about for something to use as a firm rope. He looked about in the dorm and actually did manage to find some rope... and a ball gag for some odd reason. He would look to Sarah with a light hearted smile <strong>"Kinky."</strong> Walter would then sit down obsessively with the silken rope and began to unravel it first to make it longer. They were on the second floor so it would have to reach down. Occasionally he laughed seemingly to himself in a private joke as he mutters <strong>"Not that there's anything wrong with that."</strong> as he spliced the rope until it was much longer then before turning fifty feet into one hundred feet. <br><br>He wasn't sure if that would be enough however so he looked on to the window and tried to estimate the distance between the window and the ground below. He thinks for the moment. A rope ladder like this still might not be enough but he wasn't sure how many could climb rope. He didn't want lives lost because of assuming anything. So he would start making the rope ladder. <strong>"What do you do in your spare time Sarah?"</strong> Walter asked out of the blue with his eyes affixed upon her before adding <strong>"If we're going to be here for a while we may as well learn all we can about each other."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 19:00:20</strong>
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				"i don't get much spare time really but i like to watch music video's on the internet, reading mystery novels, and D&amp;D believe it or not" she laughed lightly. He was a larper and she&nbsp; was a table top rpg addict how amusing coud the situation get? she looked at him "you know wer'e only on the second floor...a fall like that shouldn't hurt too bad so you should save the rope for when we change residency to that fortified building" She honestly couldn't remember which building that was at the moment. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 15:38:52</strong>
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				Walter would think about it. He also had a thing for mystery novels so it kind of felt like a lot of things were coming together despite the worst of all these situations he has been in. The sheer odds of finding people in common with him was incredible especially of the opposite gender and being so lovely. He could not help but think of how the odds just played out. Hell he was just grateful to be alive at this point in time, and now he found himself just looking over to Sarah making small talk. <strong>"How many times has a game started off in the tavern for you?"</strong> Walter asked as he was no stranger to DnD but he was more a fan of Exalted, still the sheer odds.<br><br>Looking to the ropes and then to the window he thought of Sarah's suggestion and begins adding that into the design. <strong>"Never hurts to have a rope ladder. Might as well try and make it so that we can use it multiple times."</strong> Opening the window he looked at the window frame and typically it was wood so a few picture hangers and they would have a very good location to put the rope ladder and a way to unhook it just in case. <strong>"So what brought you into nursing as a career Sarah? Any movies you like to watch?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 02:08:00</strong>
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				When he asked about the tavern she chuckled "i'd have to say at least a dozen in the tavern that i can think of at the moment........maybe half a dozen traveling alone in the woods.......and one of the most recent games i was in the mountains and fell over a cliff......that was how i met a traveling companion actually.....landed on him it was amusing" she laughed a bit. She herself was amazed by the odds of finding someone of similar intersts to herself. " as for how i got into nursing.......well you see i am the oldest of 5 children so i often had to take care of my younger siblings growing up......i grew used to taking care of people so i thought about taking up a medical career. In highschool i had a teacher who was also a nurse so she helped me out a lot........before i knew it i was a nurse and then came here to get a teaching degree.......that way i could be like the person who helped me" She laughed "i hope my family is alright and i also hope that Mrs. Flora is alright." Then she stretched idly "hmm...movies? too many to count really.......though it's a bit childish i still like disney classics like Beauty and the Beast, Robin hood, Aladdin........i guess you could say musicals mostly" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 04:44:21</strong>
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				Walter smiled at Sarah. <strong>"Nothing childish about it. Just young at heart. Besides I like those kinds of movies from time to time. Makes things go back to a simpler time. Me I prefer some light hearted comedy or cheesy 80s action flick. I personally though will always have a soft spot for Clue"</strong> He would finish up on the rope ladder with a smile making sure there were two loops at the top for being able to be snagged onto hooks or the like so one could climb up. He would bundle it up and puts it into the bag and then would smile. <strong>"How long do you think we will be here until we have to move on to greener pastures?"</strong> Walter intentionally skipped the part with his family as he would exhale. He honestly didn't want to get his hopes up on the prospect of them being alive but it might be possible. <strong>"It was nice having such support then. You'll have mine now from here on in as well Sarah."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 05:10:40</strong>
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				Sarah Smiled at Walter "ah i see....80's movies are fun too." Then she added cheerily "well i'm glad to know i've got your support.....youve got mine" She stood up and started pacing in thought. "i have no idea how long until we move to greener pastures but hopefully this winter weather will clear out quickly ne?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 05:40:17</strong>
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				<strong>"I hope so. And I think thats them at the door. They must have gotten what they wanted."</strong> He smiled lightly as he would check on the distinct knocking at the door with a keen eye as he began unlocking the door however with the wrench at the reach just in case. It was his lack of leaving things to chance that would see them safe and he hopefully had faith in that. He quietly smiled over to Sarah before he opens the door to see what was behind it. He felt very comfortable around Sarah and he could not help but feel at ease with her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 07:30:45</strong>
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				Damien heard the locks being undone. Thank god Walter heard him. Once the door opened and the way was open, he slipped inside. Putting the metal pole on the ground like the last one. "Good news Walter. Both floors in this door are clear. Still need to clean up the bodies, but we can do that after sleep. I also found some cracker packs. It's got cheese in the middle but it's something. Also, the door leading out into the central building is secure. None of those monsters will be getting through anytime soon. Actually, they seem disinterested in the door now." Damien walked over to the table and set the back pack on the floor and opened it.<br><br>He took out the alarm clock and a light bulb he took and set it on the table. "I also have a plan and if I assume right. I might be able to make something that'll distract them from us. If it works. I can make more of them." He reached into the bag and took out the binder and setted it on the table. He moved quickly to his stuff, pulled out his chest and opened it. He dug through and took out a small tool box. Pretty small, but he went over to the table, sat down and opened the tool box. All it had was some soldering wire, his battery powered soldering iron, some screw drivers and alen wrentches. Definatly a electronics junkie. he begun to take apart the alarm clock, removing the batteries first.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 07:59:54</strong>
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				Naomie was glad when the door opened. She walked in after damien and sighed. "well that was fun" she remarked idly. She then noticed the rope ladder that walter had worked on while they were gone "hmm.....an escape route? that'll come in handy if we wind up on higher floors than a second provided there arent any hills or cliffs below mind you" she then leaned against the wall again.<br><br>She reached into her pocket and drew out the cleaning rag she used on the katana. she then went to the duffle bag she had dropped earlier and pulled out the cleaning materials neccassary for polishing the sword that rested at her side. She unsheathed the blade and sat down. As she eyed her reflection in the blade the usual nostalgia and calm came over her. Her breathing softened and hands began to work almost automatically on cleaning the blade. the polish took some time but she did nto mind since it was an escape at mentally from what was happening.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 22:52:28</strong>
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				Walter gave pause as they were all going to sleep however unlike most he couldn't do that because he was a night owl and thus was often asleep during the day. It was kind of ironic because this would make him the best watch for the night and the worst person to have during the day since he would be very tired by the end of it. Walter figured he was going to need to change his sleeping habits but he had no way of figuring out how to induce sleep on his own. He would look over to the two of them <strong>"Nothing else you could find or salvage? And you are certain you barred every entrance to this place so the zombies cannot break in just yet?"</strong> Walter asked as he would figure if that was the case then he could go out and grab a few things and perhaps make some more efforts to help benefit their overall survival.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 23:46:44</strong>
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				Damien looked at Walter and blink. "Why wouldn't I be sure? those monsters seemed disinterested in trying to break in when I last looked and went to just milling around. Like they lost track of us. Plus, the dorm room windows are a bit too high for for them, Not only that, the cold is probably making them weak and sluggish out in the blizzard. So yeah, as long as your quiet enough, I believe you'll be fine on your own if you go, but take someone with you just in case. We also did not go into every room. It's late and some of us are tired. Including myself." He told him. Kind of insulted he questioned his abilities here. However, he knew it was good to be cautious. So, he did not get too riled up over it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 02:44:14</strong>
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				Naomie sat polishing the katana with something of a smile on her face "well they are about as good as any meat in the winter...they'll be perserved......then come back with avengence in the spring......" the smile didn't fade as the cloth slid along the sleek blade. She was tired but she had to get this done first. It wouldn't due to dishonor the family like that. <br><br>Sarah blinked "she has a point.....the winter cold will prevent them from rotting......so even if they freeze over they'll be good to mobilize in the spring......" she was a bit more worried about that than anything because that meant there would be even more of them then.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 10:56:49</strong>
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				He looked up at the digital wall clock. Great. 2:10 a.m. He sighed as the group was mentioning the frozen zombies. "Easy solution. Before they defrost fully. We take some time to bash some heads open to kill them or, if this little device I have in mind works. It won't matter the numbers as long as we have bait that is more tempting then even us. Turn predators into prey. Pardon me." He opened the binder and opened the notebook, taking a pencil he begun to work on what was elecrtical schematics or a line plan with symbols of what he was thinking. Of course, this was just how the wiring was gonna be, the device itself had yet to be made so even he did not know what it would look like. He made it sound easy, but it was better then thinking that there was nothing to do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 09:02:37</strong>
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				Bella woke from a hard sleep and yawned. Looking at her clock it was 2 am. Why in the world had she slept so long? Maybe too much liquor for the poor art student but her out like that. That was not the was however. How could she blame it on the goose when she never drink any? The answer, she could sleep though the end of the world or a nuke going off. In this case, she had slept though the latter. Raising from the bed, she made her way to the bedroom. Only opening her eyes once she was looking in the mirror. Shaking her head as she watched her hair fall into its normal places. Smiling she walked though her horror filled room. Complete with skulls, supernatural pictures along with horror stars on the wall, and even some fake spiders on&nbsp; the walls.<br>&nbsp;Getting ready to turn on her computer, something caught her attention. Slowly turning to the door, a slight red color was coming from under her door. Stopping she walked to the door and slowly opened it. At first her eyes were wide with fear lined in them. Then it turned to a instant squeal. Her scream would sound like some from one of her favorite horror movies but she was happy? Running into the hall she jumped around in the blood puddles. "Its a wonderland of the dead!" After a 5 minute happy dance and sparkles around her faded, she calmed herself. "OK! The fun is over! Who pulled this joke?!" She yelled into the hall but she was answered with silence. Her fear was coming at full force now. Looking over at one of the dead bodies. "This...isn't...fake?" She shuddered quietly. Quickly looking around herself before darting back into her room. Standing behind the closed door with heavy breathing. This was a real life horror! She wanted to scream again but she had to be smart and calm down. Taking some deep breaths, she walked over&nbsp; to her cell. Who could she call? Was anyone even still alive? Smacking the phone against her head, she remember her friend's boyfriend..or ex...lived in this dorm. Hopefully he would answer the phone for her. It was about 2:30 when she shifted though her stuff and dialed. Hoping he would answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 09:37:43</strong>
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				<strong>"I'll be back soon guys. Hopefully with provisions."</strong> Walter in the meantime had excused himself from the others to go foraging for essentials and perhaps to see if he could get to his own dorm. Yeah it wasn't going to be easy but he had his wrench and his spear just in case the place wasn't nearly as secure as they had hoped. He hoped to come with a bigger haul in the ways of food since those crackers wouldn't last and the least he could do is come back with that. The rest could rest with the door locked, Walter would take solace that Sarah and Naomie and Damien would be alright behind the doors triple locked barricade. Besides, he wasn't going to be able to sleep, not because of the zombies but because he was typically awake at this hour. Ironically one could say it worked out well considering that the horror fangirl was often out and about when he was doing whatever he does. He didn't know her directly but from reputation and from brief passing-by from the day to day life. Now he wasn't sure what that is anymore. He suspected her to adapt well but there was always a chance he was wrong.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 09:40:17</strong>
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				Damien had within minutes finished the schematics for the device. He looked over it, tapping certain points of the drawing talking lightly to himself each time. "...Yeah, that should work." He reached into his tool box and pulled out a small philips screw driver and begun to unscrew the screws in the digital clock and begun to take it apart. After taking it apart, he took apart the inner connections held by screws. After that, he took out his soldering iron and begun to remove components and move stuff around. All technical stuff he was doing, but within several minutes. <br><br>However, at the time his phone went off with a certain ring tone. The Tank theme from Left 4 Dead and Damien jumped so high on his chair. "Oh that would be my phone." He reached back and took his phone from his pocket and flipped it open to see a number with no name."Who the fuck is calling me?! I don;t ever give out my nmber. that would be like...borderline socio." Socio was his term for social so to speak. He was not the social type. He pressed the answer button and brought it to his ear. "Hello?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 10:07:23</strong>
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				Sarah shuddered as she heard the ringtone "that was kinda creepy" she muttered. then she blinked at his wording. she found it slightly funny.<br><br>Naomie blinked "who'd be callin someone at this hour?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>03-10-2010, 16:05:14</strong>
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				"Hello?"<br><br>Bella was surprised she even she got a answer. So surprised she was quiet for a minute or two. Then jumping back to reality, she quickly spoke before this call was for nothing. "Um...Hello....I...I..." She was unsure of what to say now. Shaking her head she tried again. "As much as I so love the horror movie around here, I don't to end up being the dead black girl. I take it you are still alive. Can I be will with you? Safety in number and all that. Oh and as far as who I am...I would tell you later....you might not help if I tell you now. I am on the first floor. Where are you?" She spoke quickly without giving him a chance to speak until she was finished. There was a slight fear in her luscious voice but anyone could tell she still liked the zombies as she squealed on the phone seeing them in the window. "Ah! There are so many!" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>03-10-2010, 17:10:26</strong>
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				Walter heard a slight squeal coming from somewhere as he was near the steps to the first floor for his own dorm room. He figured that if his own dorm had not been raided during the initial panic then his fridge would stil be intact and with some food in it. Also he could pick up a few extra supplies such as extra tools. He doubts he would be able to make it with the sheet metal which was a damn shame because he could make a lot with that metal via welding. He sighed knowing that he was going to have to leave it behind but at the very least he knew that would not get stolen. He walked down the steps and along down the halls looking at all the blood and bodies that remained and he had to admit it was quite nerve wracking thinking these ones were once alive and then made undead via the zombieficiation process. Spear in hand he tested just how dead they were by stabbing a few in the head. Nothing at the moment but he would not risk it. He took his time making sure to stab each one in the brain and as he did he got closer to Bellas dorm and his own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>03-10-2010, 21:59:20</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82840.msg3717352#msg3717352">Quote from: Vampricprincessty on 03-10-2010, 16:05:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Hello?"<br><br>Bella was surprised she even she got a answer. So surprised she was quiet for a minute or two. Then jumping back to reality, she quickly spoke before this call was for nothing. "Um...Hello....I...I..." She was unsure of what to say now. Shaking her head she tried again. "As much as I so love the horror movie around here, I don't to end up being the dead black girl. I take it you are still alive. Can I be will with you? Safety in number and all that. Oh and as far as who I am...I would tell you later....you might not help if I tell you now. I am on the first floor. Where are you?" She spoke quickly without giving him a chance to speak until she was finished. There was a slight fear in her luscious voice but anyone could tell she still liked the zombies as she squealed on the phone seeing them in the window. "Ah! There are so many!"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Damien merely arched his brow. Clearly, it was a 'call' for help. Though, listening to everything it sounded suspisious. Why would he not help her? Was she connected to his past, or be a mass murder well knwn through the state? Bullshit. He though. Sighing, he added "Just make it obvious of there you are without being load, but you best tell me your name sooner or later." Though, he fangirl squels were getting to him and he just hung up abruptly. He put his phone away in his back pocket and got up from his chair. "I'm heading out for a minute to get that girl. I'll be back. Rest of you stay behind and wait for Walter and I return." He got up and walked towards the door and opened it without taking anything with him. They were next to the stairs that lead down to the first floor and so he took the few seconds to get down both flights of stairs and reach the bottom. From there, he moved over to the locked door and peered into the central building. Coast was clear, none of themappearently heard the new womans squeal. Thank god... He sighed and then turned and looked down the hall, waiting for something.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 00:26:33</strong>
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				"i don't know what that guy is up to" Naomie sighed as she leaned back on the bed. She sat the katana next to the bed within reach and then placed both her hands behind her head. This was one hell of a day and she wanted to rest. She was enjoying the day but at the same time really hated it. She had mixed feelings about her current location and current allies. One thing was clear to her though and that was the fact that she might be in love.<br><br>Sarah relaxed again on the bed she had taken. She sat back and decided to think a bit about each of her new companions. She didn't know anything about the sleeping girl. She knew she was afraid of the asian girl with the sword. She believed that the young woman had some anger issues. Then her mind came to damien. He was an excellent leader though a touch nerdy. Stereotypes didn't really matter anymore but that was the truth he seemed kinda like a nerd. Walter she believed he may be able to help her. She liked him and thought maybe just maybe he could help her finally get away from the ghosts of her past romance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 08:50:59</strong>
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				Yes! Someone was going to come in get her. This was certainly good to hear even though the Damien didn't sound too happy about it. Was there something she was doing wrong? Well, she didn't know but she was laughing at the zombies outside her window. Looks like they heard her but couldn't reach. She laughed as she tried and tried. Making faces at them as made their efforts. "There will be no eating me!" She stuck her tongue out at the zombies. Turning from the window she opened the door to her dorm. Peeking out and hearing a weird sound. "Hmm?" She creeped out of her room and toward the weird squashing noises. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 09:12:54</strong>
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				Gazing down the hall, Damien spotted her. A dark skinned, pink-haired woman with quite the long hair. He could barely make out her face. He begun walking. The carpeting was soaked in blood, blood that still had not dried. Thus, making the squashing sounds for him. It took a minute or two before he was within a few feet of her. "Are you the lady who called me?" He stood over her, but then out of the next door dorm infront of him came out a zombie. Damien stepped back. "..Oh...shit..." The zombie then raised his arms and was about to attack the girl. reacting, Damien moved infront of her, grabbed her and closed the door. Holding her to his body he locked the door. The zombie clawed and pounded at the door. Damien kept his back to the metal door. The sounds from the pounding filled his ears. "You just HAD to squeal before I got to you, didn't you?!" He was not looking at her, more at the door handle still holding her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 22:12:25</strong>
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				Walter looked at what was going on and this was EXACTLY why he took his time to stab every corpse that he found along his way. He sighed to himself at the situation and continued on his way for the moment figuring the zombie was too distracted to notice Walter when there were two more obviously closer and louder people inside a relatively human sized lunch box that used to be a dorm room. Taking aim Walter thrusts with the spear aiming for the head but it was a lot harder to do such a shot with a relatively moving target even if it was slow. He snagged the zombie in the shoulder and began pushing it off its feet and over another fallen corpse left behind during the first run of the zombie killing spree. <br><br>The zombie would definitely notice him now as Walter extracts the spear and backs up minding his step and his surroundings as he didn't want to get jumped by another he had yet to spot. He looked to the other open dorms. More then likely every one of them had another zombie and now with that noise being made it was only a matter of time before he had more then just the one to deal with. The spear wasn't good&nbsp; in those door ways and halls, for it would be too long and unwieldy in such cramped areas. Shouldering the spear Walter gripped the wrench hard in both hands ready to crack a skull. The zombie extends his arms eager to grab hold of the construction student and Walter swings for the jaw giving a sick crack upon impact. Not good enough to kill it but it would stun it. Becoming relentless Walter raises the wrench above his head and brings it down right onto the skull of the zombie this time putting it down. Walter now kept his head on a swivel to see if any nasty zombies come out of hiding.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 05:00:17</strong>
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				Bella's little purple slippers squashed in the blood soaked carpeted hallway. Every now and then looking over at the dead bodies around her. Zombie movies were scary but not as scary as this. Her body was shaking with fear under her purple revealing pjs. (See profile picture) Slowly, she walked until she spotted someone in front of her. At first, she stopped, scared it was a zombie, but it was moving to fast for that. Not only that he spoke and a wave of relief hit her. Yet before she could answer him, a real...live...zombie came out! She was paralzed with fear. She was lost in the moment until she heard Damien shouting at her. Shaking her head and hearing the pounding, she spoke,"I...I am sorry. I can't help it!" Hugging him tighter as her body shook until the sounds died down. Her shaking stopped as she peeked around his shoulder. "What...happened?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 05:30:53</strong>
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				Damien sighed as the zombie appearently had been disposed of. Only one person was out and about and that was Walter. Though, feeling the warmth of Elizabeths body made him blush a bit considering how close and tightly she was holding him. He moved his hands to her waist to pushed her gently off him. Looking down at her...he could not beleive what he was seeing. Her super long pink hair that covered one of her eyes and well, the rest from face down. He blinked and got an over dramatic nosebleed. The background all sparkly and bright with a out of know where voice "Oh yeah!" Immediatly, Damien shook it off. "Listen, get dressed and pack, but be quiet and don't do anything stupid or immature." He then let go of her and turned towards the door and opened it. Seeing Walter. "Playing hero are we?" Showing an unamused facial expression.<br><br>It took a few moments, but a creepy and bone chilling type of crying soon could be heard, it was soft, but proggressively got louder. It was... familiar to him. Wait....Oh no....He opened the door more, grabbed Walter and whiiped him into the females dorm and slowly closed the door. He spoke only so loud for the two others would hear him. "Whatever you do. No noise... If you have to talk, whisper, no sudden loud noises." In his mind however, he was in a state of total panic. If it was how it sounded. they they were in a shit ton of trouble. He reached back and got his phone, putting it on vibrate.<br><br>[The crying in the hall. Rest of the post below.]<br>Left 4 Dead Witch Crying (With Music) (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4kwp_UDSuBo#)<br><br>The crying was getting louder and some sounds like someone bumping into the walls sounded. Like the crying, it was slowly getting louder. It couldn't be, could it? I mean, t only happened in games right? He nodded with his head to Bella to just continue with packing and getting dressed. He whispered to Walter. "Dude, help her out please. Something happens. I'll take the strike then you two can get to the others." With no real weapons like a gun or better yet a shotgun, this would be difficult. <br><br>The sounds in the hall echoed into the dorm the three were in. A new sounds a door opening and the sound of a man. " Hello? Miss, are you alright? you look pale." The crying slowed into a growled and Damiens eyes widened. No, it really is... Then the most blood curling scream pierced the hall from this 'girl' and their ears with the guy screaming. Damien covered his ears for a second before it faded and the guy just screamed and the squishing soinds of organs and soft wet tissue hitting the walls. Took no more then a few seconds for the mans screams to stop. Clearly, he was dead. Damiens throat wet dry and his body stiffened. The screams sounded more like roars and then soon went back to sobbing as she seemed to calm down. However, the zombie pounding on doors sound echoed through the hall. Were there any zombies left... or...did she just all the others... the ones in the central building? Was her scream that loud?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 12:50:33</strong>
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				Walter never saw it as playing hero but he wasn't about to be zombie chow and the fact that he ached for some of his own food stocks and what he could salvage himself was what drove him onward. If he found other survivors of the attack well that was a bonus. He was about to be saying something to Damien when he heard the loud sobbing and was dragged into Bella's dorm and Damien looked absolutely terrified as he thinks for the moment on what was said. <strong>"Might not be exactly as you explained. Perhaps whatever makes the dead turn into zombies works differently on certain people mutating them."</strong> Walter whispered to Damien quietly before going on trying to put together a plan of action should it come to it. <strong>"We already know these things are lured by sound and have limited eyesight. If things go badly, pull the fire alarm"</strong> That seemed highly suicidal until he elaborates <strong>"It will be loud enough to mask our own noises and effectively blind them. Also it will lure them to the bells instead of us. It might also work on this new type. Since she seems to respond to that."</strong><br><br>His eyes dart about looking to Bella as he figured the best thing to do was to get Bella to the safehouse where they were stayed. The sounds of the brutality this "Witch" made as she disembowled the unfortunate soul that tried to help the crying girl was evident. The sobbing would have tipped the zombies off though since they paid it no mind it was going to be obvious if it was a witch they heard if the zombies pay no heed to the loud crying. Quite gruesome indeed as Walter takes his spear out and hands it to Bella <strong>"Take it and protect yourself if it is needed"</strong> He whispered as he would step on out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 13:12:11</strong>
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				Damien looked blankly at Walter. "Well, can't expect me to know everything." He whispered bacl. The fire Alarms could work, but then again, it could back fire. He took a thought or two and pulled Walter near him so that Bella could not hear what he was gonna say to Walter. "Look man, the fire alarms would be a good idea if we did not have one at the only staircase upstairs. Plus, we need to be alert for any sounds of zombies outside. We are also gonna have to sleep soon. The alarm would be too loud for us. Onto the bigger problem. This bitch does not respond to sounds, it has average human sight too I beleive. It hates light, but it can be tolerable, just don't shine a light on it. You can sneak past it only if you do not do sudden sounds, movements or touch it... if it's like the ones on a game I play. If that's that case... we have a shot..." He explained to her. Granted it was a good idea of Walters, but how would he know or guess about the limited eyesight? For all anyone knew at this time, they were blind.<br><br>Taking the fire alarm system into consideration. He made a mental note to think of how to use it later. "Walter, your a genius man... about the fire alarms." He admitted, even though he did not like anyone being more of a genius then him. He was being nice. Damien went to the door and opened it and only enough to peek. Pale white skinned girl in torn clothes, huntched over and with blood stained hands over face. There was no long ass claws, but they did have a couple inch long claws. That was definatly a witch. Damien slowly closed the door. Moving to Walter. "Yeah, I definatly call that thing a witch. Judging from what I seen. We may be able to beat the thing. I could make it focused on me while you spear the bitch. Care to do the dangerous?" He grinned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 06:17:33</strong>
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				Sarah paled at the sounds coming from the lower level. She didn't like the shriek nor the sound that fallowed after. Still she wasn't going panic no she had to keep her calm. She decided to curl up in a ball and cry quietly to herself.<br><br>Naomie frowned "what the fuck?" she wanted to get up and investigate but she couldn't leave these defenseless people. She sighed and looked at the floor. She was now wishing she had gotten damiens phone number so she could check on them but still she had to protect these people.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 13:21:56</strong>
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				Walter would stay quiet as Damien talked. Walter had been keeping attention when fighting these damn things and noticed they only started following his movements when he was up close. Any time that he was a certain distance they only seemed to blindly stumble about and bump into things along the way. Hence they were extremely nearsighted and not blind. Its how he was able to figure these basics out. When you fight at close combat you have to notice everything of your opponent or the surroundings or yer dead in a LARP. Same rules apply essentially to a zombie outbreak save for there was no revival going on in this situation. He listened to what he had to say on this "Witch" that kept bawling her dead eyes out. <strong>"We have to take it out. If we don't, it will just draw more zombies here and in time we might get overrun. I'd rather make sure we secure this area completely. I'll do what's needed but I'm not bringing back any bad news here. Understand?"</strong> Walter said flatly stating he wasn't going to make Damien a Sacrificial Lamb of sorts. He would gently take the spear back from Bella and gives her the wrench instead so she had something to defend herself with just in case. <strong>"I'll use the spear and pin her down somehow from behind so her claws won't be a factor much, then lay into her with everything you got."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 14:45:36</strong>
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				Damien shrugged. smiling slightly understanding Walter. "How kind of you." This guy was rather interesting in his opinion. Then again, he wanted to do a few experiments. Sure, she was stumbling a bit and bumping into things. What was her range for hearing, could she hear or react to only sounds next to her? Wait, could she feel anything on her skin? So many questions filled his mind as he took the wrentch. Well, this would be dangerous. Too close for his liking. Well, we all know what he prefer, the poles. Men and poles...right. He put the wrech on one of his belt loops and went to the door and opened it slightly, to observe the witch. He looked on the ground and noticed a cell phone and a 5 foot, 3 inch thick wooden dowel. He lightly gulped and opened the door more and moved a bit into the hall. his eyes staying on the witch. He slowly reached and silently but quickly grabbed both items and quickly retracted himself and slowly closed the door.<br><br>"Walter, as much as I respect your opinion. We are gonna have to do some dangerous things to learn about these new mutations. Yet, I am in full agreement. This breed is completely dangerous. Specially her scream....it can call nearby zombies. So, it's safe to assume she's the only one on both floors or there would be others around her." He whispered. As much of a coward he rather be he took a deep breath. He opened the cellphone and navagated it so he could get the number and added it to his phone quickly. He went back to the door, opened it and threw the phone at the witch. It hit her in the shoulder and fell to the floor. The witch took her hands from her face and looked around. Her eyes glew a bright yellow. Her face with the startled look. It was looking around quickly and seemed to not see the 90% hidden Damien who was watching her.<br><br>Okay, so... She could possibly feel. "Walter, are you seeing this?" He whispered. The witch soon seemed to calm but it was looking around on the floor, but she always remained hunched over. He opened his cell and dialed the phone he threw at the witch. The phone begun to ring. The witch seemed to stumble back in surprise and her body shook for a second before it moved over to the phone. Once again, she growled, raised her clawed hand and struck it, destroying the phone. Damien took a thought at the display. Was she so easy to startle? The phone had lights and sound but instead of trying to eat it. She just clawed it. What was the purpose of this mutation or just a random side effect? Would their be more of them? Then the witch went back to covering her face and crying, not moving from the spot were she stood. Instead she went into a fetal postion, uncovering her face. He could not see any sign of tears on her face. Could she just be fake crying?<br><br>Damien opened the door to were he could go out into the hallway after grabbing the dowel. His throat got so dry and he was a nervous wreck in an instant. He slwoly moved over to the other side of the hall to get behind the witch. What the hell am I thinking?! He screamed at himself. He took a nervous, deep breath in and breathed out. He moved the dowel and extended it and touched the witch on her spin and rubbed the area slowly up and down. The witch threw her head up looking startled, but she did not look behind her or notice Damien. She growled slightly. So, was she feeling, pleasure? Was she still human in some aspect?
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 06:08:03</strong>
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				Bella had been completely quiet behind them. Not caring about them being in the same room, she slowly found her black, skin tight, leather outfit and pulled it on. Packing things she thought would be useful&nbsp; even though it was nothing that would help too much. Her backpack held her laptop and charger, cell phone and charger, some clothes, the food that was in her mini frig, her scissors, and an exaco knife. It was a art tool but it looked more like a scapal. Now she was ready. As the horrible crying was heard, she did her best not to squeal. It sounded so sad yet gastly at the same time. She only listened to their conversion and watch as Damien left, peeking out the door as he did. She wanted to see this zombie. It only looked to be a skinny young woman. Well...except for those sharp claws. Before moving again, she dug in her bag for those scissors before she closed it and put it on her back. Pays to be safe. Her eyes widened at the thing sudden movement. She inched closer to her door. Watching and waiting. <br><br>(http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y273/goodsoul2046/Miniskirt/c13105a4.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 16:52:15</strong>
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				OoC: I came up with some bullshit to move things along since Hyena wanted it. Would have prefered he posted though. Oh well, hope it's decent. Sorry to Vampire and hyena if I barely left any openings.<br><br>The more Damien thought about it, the more it seemed like this was not a complete mutation. Slowly pulling the dowel back. She went back to her crying fit. fine by him. It meant she was not gonna attack him...or notice him. Regaurdless, they needed to get past her and get to the others. Slowly standing up, he moved so he could use the dowel as a baseball bat-like weapon. Creeping till he was in range, he brought the dowel down hard on her had. She made a faint scream before keeling over.<br><br>However, the deed was not over. He needed to kill her still. He looked at the door Walter and Bella. "C'mon you two, get your cady asses moving. Unless you plan on making out, MOVE!" He commanded in a strong tone of voice. He heard faint growling after Walter and Bella had moved past. Looking down, he was in trouble, he could see she was consious again. "Shit...." she slowly got up and Damien backed away, but only enough to not be totally out of reach. She swiped horizontally and hit him right across the stomach. The 4 slash marks went from side to side and did not hit any vitals but it sure ripped flesh from him and shirt. He was instantly bleeding bad.<br><br>Yet, the adrenaline was pumping hard in his body so he was not on the ground screaming, but he could feel it. The witch rushed him and he tried blocking it with the dowel, but upon her grabbing it, it snapped. Was she truly this strong. Reacting quickly he rushed and kneed her in the stomach while discarding what was left of the dowel. She stumbled back, now was his chance. Moving quickly to get to her side he tackled her and she went down on the ground. Her head in a door way. Instantly reacting with the pain worsening, he grabbed the door handle and begun to close it hard repeatetly on her head. Harder and harder, till no sounds or movement came from her.<br><br>Stumbling, backwards, he hit the opposite wall and leaned back, the pain of his injury now tramendous. He was breathing hard and erratically, he was sweating too, from the fight and pain. After a moment, he used sheer will power to avoid getting help and merely signaled them to follow him. He slowly made his way to the stairs, up them and to the room that was now the main one they made home base. He opened the door and stumbled in. Looking at Bella, he spoke. "Only the upper beds are open. Take your pick." He turned away and took a step forward, before he gasped, with his eyes wide and he fell to the floor. He moved last minute before hitting the floor so he did not land face first. He had left one trail of blood. No vitals were hit though and he is not infected.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 14:24:24</strong>
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				Walter couldn't bloody figure out what the hell Damien hoped to accomplish by making her feel pleasure other then the fact that she had a sense of touch for some reason along with everything else. To him that was just <em>ASKING</em> for something bad to happen. Bashing her once on the head Damien got the desired effect and Walter was about to step out and help him with a hand gesture when Damien made the mistake of breaking his own advice and speaking loudly right behind the damn thing! Walter didn't think about it when he saw the Witch get back up and start trying to tear into Damien. He got a gash for his trouble but it didn't look deep but then he saw the Witch get ahold of the weapon and snaps it. Walter immediately joined the fray timing his attack with a charge to impale her by the shoulder upon the spear and she slammed into the wall flailing at Walter trying to get at his lovely flesh. Throwing herself off made Walter stagger back and thats when Damien came in to get the head in the door and smashes her head in to a pulp. He helped Damien back to the safe house fearing he might fall down at any moment. He looked to Damien for the moment thinking he might be okay but when he fell he saw the blood and realized he might be suffering severe blood loss. <strong>"Sarah! Stop the Bleeding! Quick!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 18:37:25</strong>
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				Sarah had dozed off but hearing walter's shout caused her to stumble off the bed. She was now very much awake "oww......wha?" she moaned out groggily but then she saw damien and rose quickly. She grabbed the first aid kit and ran over to him. She examined the wound he had. "what.....happened?" she asked as she began to clean his wound out. after completing this she quickly tied some bandages around it and applied a bit of preassure to stop the bleeding. She was not happy about this. it was the first night and she was already having to use some of the medical supplies. She sighed heavily. "that should do it......now i suggest that he doesn't move much for the next two days......"<br><br>Naomie who had been asleep heard the ruckus and sat up rubbing her eyes. "Nani?......." she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and looked over to where sarah was taking care of damien. Her eyes widened in surprise. quickly she rose and walked over to him. Her long pink bangs covered her eyes as she spoke "baka.......what the hell did you do?" her tone was soft and a bit worried as she looked at the remains of his shirt.She could tell that it was something sharp that had ripped the shirt. Then she eyed the new pink haired goth girl. and rose slowly. she wasn't happy with this new developement seeing as this girl may have something to do with damiens injury. she went back to sitting on her bed with the katana resting on her lap now. She now sat back staring at the wall unsure of what to do at the moment. her heart was aching and it really bothered her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 19:00:37</strong>
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				Bella watched the ugly witch as she sneaked past. Going only so far before turning around. Holding back a scream as she watch the scene unfold. It painful and gross to watch but cool too. She shook her head as she followed them. Watching Walter as he helped Damien. No sir was Bella going to ask the obvious question. She only quietly followed behind them. Always looking over her shoulder. That is until they reached the door. She was going come in but she stopped as soon as Damien fell. A half squeal/scream as she watched the blood coming from under him. Shaking it off, pure concern crossed her face. She didn't want the guy that came to get her to die. When the other two girls came over, she eyed them both. Speaking finally to Sarah, "He was slash by that mutated zombie witch....He'll be ok, right?" Then she eyed the other girl. Sigh she moved past them and sat on the floor. This was her fault. If she had of just stayed quiet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 19:13:27</strong>
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				Mere moments after after he was bandaged he regained conciousness. "Ugh...ah.... damned thing..." He just layed still on his bed.&nbsp; That was the stupidest thing I will EVER do...At least I got crucial information out of it. " Hey, Walter.... Thanks for the assist. I'd probably be a dead man if not for you. This scratch does not help any." He was actually being nice to Walter, thanking him. What's more was the fact he called that gash... a scratch. He took a few moments. "Hey, naomie... Be wary when you see a pale girl crying, or if you hear an eerie crying... She's strong....several times stronger then she looks... claws.... are super sharp and she has super human strength. She snapped a few inch thick wooden dowel like it was a twig..." He took a few moments to breath. "She gets startled easy....either avoid, or silently get behind her and stab the brain or neck... These mother fuckers are mutating.... Somehow."<br><br>That was it though, he was exhausting his breath. he probably should not be talking, but he cared for the others more then his own welfare. It showed as he talked to Naomie. He soon talked again. "New girl, Talk to me. How the bloody hell did you get my number and how do you know me? Tell us your name too..." He was talking to Bella at this time. He wanted his answers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 19:20:56</strong>
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				Sarah blinked "mutating? like in left 4 dead?" she also played those games from time to time but didn't think such a thing would be possible until now anyway. for a nursing student she was an oddball for sure. She believed herself just to be an average girl with odd hobbies.<br><br>Naomie sighed as she listened to damien talk. She frowned after he finished talking to her. This wasn't good in her opinion mutating zombies? it could only be the work of some evil demon though she didn't know which one might do something like this since her father had told her of many. she was sure of one thing though this new girl really really bothered her for some reason though she would not express any unneeded hostility.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 19:39:17</strong>
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				Damien spoke answering Sarah. "Exactly like Left 4 Dead, that one I just described... Was EXACTLY like the Witch. Worst part... Who knows what others are in this building. For all we know., there could be other mutations... Jockey... Spitter... Charger... Smoker... Hunter... Boomer... or worst yet, the Tank... We know Witches exsist... If so, I want to try something. If it is exactly like the witch. We can use sugar as bait... In the game... They love sugar..." Wait, sugar....sugar... food... dammit, he thought. The kitchen, surely they had several pounds of it. "Shit... he muttered. the kitchen has several pounds of it right? That would mean the little bitches would be drawn there.... Oh, and don't let these ones scream. Appearently, it summons the common ones." Now he was really going out of it, but he wanted to hear Bella's answers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 06:04:12</strong>
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				Isabella was going to answer but was stopped by the other girl. Sitting quietly on the floor, she looked up at the ceiliing. This was so much like a horror film, she thought it would be a good thing. Yet she found herself more afraid than ever. Then even still it was pretty cool but that part would have to wait for a while. Looking at the ceiling after Damien spoke, she answered him," I'm Isabella or just Bella. I snuck your number from your ex-girlfriend's cell. We were friends. Yet I never got to meet you. I am sorry. Its my fault you got hurt...if I hadn't squealed, that witch would not have come......" She hugged her knees close to herself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 06:16:07</strong>
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				Great, just great, an exs friend. "Assuming your that wretches friend... The most recent one. Why the hell did you do that? Whatever... You just better be far from the same as her. If so you better stay far away from me." He spat. It showed how huch hatred he had, even if he was injured. "Would you stop apologizing..." Something about her apology sounded so much like his ex, he hated it. "It probably did not even hear you. It came too much later so...probably a new born in the mutation department... It's claws were far to short and... it felt....pleasure..." He closed his eyes, unable to stay awake. Pain was wreaking havoc on his body. Sure Bella and Damien seemed to not start off on good terms already, then again, who knew what would happen. As he slipped off to sleep he only muttered a name. "Naomie..." and he fell asleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 13:02:40</strong>
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				sarah was surprised by damiens venom towards this new girl and his ex. She could understad some of his feelings though being of the opposite sex their opinions regarding their ex may be very different. She just shook her head lightly. she giggled when she heard him say naomie's name before passing out. then she looked over at walter "could you get some blankets and wrap them around him? we need him to stay warm so that he doesn't catch a cold or get a fever or anything like that.......and i'll have to check his bandages when i wake up later" having asked that and reported what she would do she laid herself back down on the bed she had been occupying and dozed back off.<br><br>Naomie watched damien speak out against this new girl. she couldn't help the feeling of relief that welled up inside of her. she was amused by damiens little rant however his fainting word really caught her off guard. she blushed when he said her name as he passed out "mou" she grumbled under her breath. she sat staring down at the katana. She was musing over everything that had happened today. she now knew that there would be mutations of these things and decided she would have to start researching any possible zombie mutations that man had come up with. since it seemed that left 4 dead had some semblence in this reality she would look into it first. she yawned thus making her sigh. All these things happening were really stressful so she decided to curl up and go to sleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 14:22:28</strong>
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				Walter would grab blankets and bundles them up over Damien. as his own personal mission to get some food for them was a fuck up because of the witch and as a result he was staring at the door contemplating if it was truly worth going back out there. Either way Bella would need a better weapon then what she had and he would have to try and provide it with whatever he could manage to salvage from their safe haven. Sitting back down by the table with a number of assorted things laid out he began to think of what she might be good with. What she had been used to using before and what she wouldn't mind using again. He would look to Damien for the moment acknowledging the thank you for saving him among other things but he doesn't speak because he wants him to rest up and be able to recover in good time and hopefully perhaps they would have much better success out there. A lot went wrong and again Walter would try to learn and rectify that. For many hours when the majority of people sleep, Walter would remain active trying so hard now to keep everyone else alive
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 02:29:48</strong>
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				Bella had lifted her head back up while Damien was talking. His harsh tone told her maybe she should have stayed in her room. Could she help it that she had gotten scared? After he was finishing talking with her, she wanted nothing more than to curl up into a ball and wallow but she couldn't. Nothing would be able to make her go to sleep right now. So she just glanced up as the others went to sleep. Except that one guy. Looking around the room, she commited the names to memory. <em>"Damien, saved me. Sarah, looks to be the nurse here. Naomie....that must be sword girl. Damien must like her. Who is the one working? I'll find out later."</em> She mused as she stood. Walking over to the window, checking out the snow. There was so many of those zombies running into each other. It was a little funny to see. She only giggled a litte. Careful not to squeal so she wouldn't wake anyone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 04:18:15</strong>
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				Walter was absolutely quiet his eyes focused on what was going on at the table. A silent worker in all but his actions as he would pick up a few small squares of sheet metal before he began talking to Bella <strong>"Your name is Bella right? Well I have to ask a few things about you. what can you reliably feel comfortable with in your hands? Any sports or such you have ever taken part in or anything that you were reliably decent in? Anything physical you are used to?"</strong> Walter's tone was very analytical and knew it was kind of a bit personal but he had to know if he was going to fashion a weapon that was useful for her. His green eyes would be focused on his work as he was carefully using a manual metal cutter from his tools to cut the sheets of metal into long strips then over a plastic trash can he was filing down the now jagged edges so that the ends were not so dangerous to hold.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 05:22:49</strong>
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				&nbsp;Several hours pass, it is 9:17 A.M in the morning.<br>Weather: Sunny and clear<br>Extra conditions: All the zombies outside are immoblie and completely froze, buried in 3.5 feet of snow.<br>Magers hall conditions: All clear no zombies or specials.<br>Central building and three other dorns are still filled with zombies and a few specials to be determined.<br><br>Damien had slept very well, but soon woke up. His eyes fluttering so that he could try and see. Groaning, he forced his eyes partly open. He shifted in the blankets, the pain on hsi stomach was gone, but only because he was not oving it. He moved his right hand and put it over his face. Bloody hell he was tired. Yet, the first thoughts were of last nights events and Bella. Hell, now he was feeling kind of guilty for getting on her case. "Dammit..." He muttered and slowly begun to sit up.<br><br>the pain shot through his body like a lightning bolt piercing the very heaven. He gasped and swore heavily in his mind, but he soon forced himself to sit up. If anything he had will power... He slowly moved though, so it would not cause any unnessacary complications. He soon moved and looked around, seeing who was awake and who wasn't.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 07:32:09</strong>
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				Time: 9:17 A.M.<br><br>Sarah slowly sat up rubbing her eyes and let out a yawn. she blearly looked around the room trying to remember where she was and why. Suddenly it all fell on her like a ton of bricks. "oh my" she whispered and stood up stretching. She then noticed Damien sitting&nbsp; up "hey......you should lie back down Damien and rest at least until tomorrow" she was scolding him as she walked over towards him. She needed to check his bandages and his wounds so she put her hand on his stomach "now if you'll excuse me i need to check on this wound of yours" she noticed that blood on the bandage was dry which meant that the wound hadn't re-opened yet. She then pulled the bandage off and examined the claw marks "well it seems to be healing fine so far but you should still rest a bit more......" then she quickly re-bandaged him.<br><br>Naomie rose in the bed slowly rubbing her eyes. She was not a morning person so she stood up wobbling a bit as she did because she was not yet steady on her feet. she reached into her duffle bag and grabbed the neccessities for a shower and went to the bathroom that this place had. she closed the door and locked it behind her as she stripped down and then took a quick shower. This served to wake her up though. once she done and changed she stepped out of the bathroom and sighed. She was wearing a blue t-shirt and a red mini skirt as well as some knee high black socks. She put the dirty clothes into another bag she had laying under the bed. she then looked at damien and sarah and shook her head "yare yare" she sighed. she was happy to see that damien was up and about but she believed that he should listen to the nurse and rest for the day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 12:48:25</strong>
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				Just like a nurse to say that. All he simply said was "Mornin Sarah." He held back a yawn as the urse examined him and the wound he got from the witch. He did not resist or anything, but let Sarah rebandage him. That's when he noticed Naomie coming out of the bathroom. "Morning Naomie. You look good." He complimented on her. He looked around for Walter and Bella. At the very least, he wanted to see Bella... and at least apologize...in his own way...maybe to her. Looking at Sarah, he spoke. "You said last night something about left 4 dead. I have both games on my computer. Beside the point. The witch ecountered yesterday... It's eyes glowed exactly and it's crying was exactly the same. If you played, then you know what the signs to look out for are. Sarah, we are gonna need food, plus, you need to get spare medical supplies thanks to my screw up. Walter, naomie and you should go get food when everyone is ready. I would go, but I'd only hinder you." He then made a slight yawn. Already, he was thinking of what to do to aid everyones survival.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 14:54:18</strong>
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				sarah chuckled lightly at damien "yes.....i have the console versions at home but i suppose your right about the food and medical supplies. i think walter may finally be asleep somewhere" She shook her head laughing as she spoke. she was glad he was cooperating with her.<br><br><br>Naomie blinked when damien complemented her and blushed a little "mou.......you sure are a laid back guy in the morning" she griped trying to hide her embarrassment. She really didn't want him to see her blush and she really didn't want him to get the idea that she liked him even though that part was true. She didn't care if he knew she trusted him and would watch his back but she didn't want him to think she'd gone soft.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 21:39:40</strong>
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				Bella turned to look over at Walter. "Yes...I don't remember your name though." Walking over to him, she thought about his question. Checking the desk to see what he was up too. Seems like he was really good with his hands. "Well....I'm an artist. So I am not really sure. I only used to do...sword play. I was little...like six when I did that." She moved closer to him. "Hmm....you seem good at this. Its good to know there is a guy here that is good with his hands." Smiling she walked off to find a bed away from the others. Finding a top bunk, climbing up, and laying down. It took her a while before she drifted off to sleep. <br><br>Time: 9:30 A.M.<br><br>The sound of voices cause Isabella to slowly wake. Actually, she heard them a while ago but she refused to move. There was no reason for her to move. Well...other than she wanted to see the zombies again. She hoped off the bed and walking over to the window. A laugh she couldn't hold bust though. She looked liked a chibi character as she laiughed at the frozen zombies. "Frozen Zombies!" She continued to laugh. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 23:25:35</strong>
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				<strong>"Walter. It's Walter."</strong> He listened to her and turned his head slightly to face her when she leaned over him to get a look at what he was working on. As a result he wound up getting a rather ample eye full of her chest. He turned around quick to hide the sudden nose bleed he got from it as a result and went extremely quiet as she went on about how she was familiar with sword play. So it was true artists made the better swordsmen. When she had gone to bed he grabbed a tissue and cleaned himself up. The image burned into his brain for a few more hours. None the less he released his tension by working on the damn sword trying to bind the sheets of metal together with the fireplace with a bucket of water to temper it. Every now and then a hiss of steam was released from it.<br><br>Time: 9:30 AM<br><br>Walter was still busy at work knelt by the fire place and finally working on sharpening the blade with a metal file which took a considerable amount of effort. Still it gave him something to do and quite frankly he wanted to make sure each of them was well armed with good weapons that would last. When Bella was up he asked her <strong>"Haven't I seen a few of your works hanging up in the buildings?"</strong> Walter asked her briefly trying to make small talk with her but she seemed rather happy by the fact that there were zombies frozen completely solid. He smiled a bit but in the back of his mind he wondered if the laughter however soft would draw any remaining zombies to them. <br><br>He was soon looking to Naomie and then to Damien and Sarah. <strong>"Well you made it through the night Damien so I guess that means you shall be alright. Least you won't turn into one of them from a bloody 'scratch.' I'll make sure this time we're successful. With the witch gone from the halls I can get some supplies from my dorm room... if no one has raided it yet."</strong> Walter would finish sharpening the blade and begins placing a layer of stage tape to form a very decent grip for the handle of the hilt-less blade. His attention soon went to Sarah as he then says. <strong>"Sarah, if you need a weapon use my wrench. I don't want you going unarmed in case there's trouble and we somehow get separated. I'll be using my spear instead."</strong> The sword would be nearly done by Walters standards but if needed it would be useable in a fight. It had a nice sharp edge and was having about ten layers of sheet steel forged together and was in the style of a gladius, a greek style short sword. Walter would stand up and heads for the door grabbing his spear. <strong>"Im ready when you two are."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 23:33:59</strong>
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				sarah blinked in surprise when walter spoke "oh your awake.....sorry didn't notice i was in "tend to patient" mode at the time" she giggled playfully at this. She then stated "i'm good with knives.....well sort of anyway......." she laughed again as she mentioned this. She wasn't good with knives as a weapon but as a tool and she was nervous about the whole fighting thing but still they needed the supplies for their survivel. she hated that she would possibly have to fight but she didn't think it very likely. <br><br>Naomie frowned as she eyed the sword walter was working on "ne......what is that supposed to be?" she asked him as she eyed it. she wasn't entirely sure if it was supposed to be a blade or a pole or what. She hadn't ever seen one made that way. She was only familiar with the methods taught to her by her father. her method of forging a sword would take many weeks maybe even a month to make a propper blade. but she wasn't about to correct over something silly like tradition in this case. She wasn't sure if it would hold either but she was willing to bet that if the craftsman had done it right then it would work. she had faith that walter would be a useful person. and if he proved her wrong she'd just wait till the opportunity presented itself and kill him. she would do the same to any of the others and if her own usefulness were to be none she would commit seppuku just as her father had said a samaurai should.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 00:20:34</strong>
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				<strong>"I'm just saying that there may be a time where neither of us is there to keep you safe. Id rather not find you like them or such. I don't think I would have the stomach for it."</strong> He said quietly in pure honesty that he'd probably be at a loss without her since she was in a sense a kindred spirit to him. He would look on over to her as he pulled out his utility knife and hands it to Sarah. <strong>"Take this. It's my favorite utility knife. Had it for a good long while. I want you to hang onto it for me until we get back. Should you get into trouble I want you to use it. That way I can help protect you."</strong> He said with a smile. Sure it sounded a bit cheesy but he was at least honest. <br><br>He would stand on over by the door with his spear being rolled about along his arms feeling the weapon out and also warming his muscles up. When Naomi went to investigate the sword he would reply and answer her question as best as he could <strong>"That would be a greek gladius. Its a western short sword that was known for a significantly sharp and lasting edge. Some people have claimed that this blade in particular was capable of being sharp enough to slice into stone without losing the edge but I'm doubting those claims. However it should do the job of cutting into them zombies well enough in the right hands. In all honesty this would be the first time I have ever made a blade out of actual metal. Not too sure that will hold up as well as say a katana but given enough time and the right circumstances I can probably make one with a longer life span."</strong> He pulled out a whetstone which was used for his utility knife but this was meant for the finishing touches of the blades edge. He had used it prior to get a working edge to it. <strong>"This whetstone will put a much more razor like edge on the blade and maintain it. I'll leave it here by the door's table for Bella."</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 00:49:29</strong>
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				Bella came out of her chibi state when Walter spoke. "Yes, of course. There is plenty of my art hanging around." She gave him a nice smile. Before going back to the window. The talk of some of them leaving caught her attention though. It must be something they seriously need to be going out. Then the sword caught her attention. Walter had been working to make that for her? That&nbsp; was really kind of him. At least she would be protected this way. Then she looked over. Damien was not going. Well, that would make since, but that meant she would be alone with him....or was she? Now she had confused herself. Moving over to the sword, she looked over. <em>"I hope I can remember how to use this properly."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 01:30:39</strong>
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				Damien spoke up. "Hope you three. Take the device of mine on the table. It's still incomplete, but it should work." The device was the size of a standard digital alarm clock. There was a few LEDs showing, a battery and a switch. "When you turn it on, it'll make a constant buzz and the lights will flash. In theory, it's a beacon for the zombies and it should be loud enough to cover your foot steps if your in a power walk... Be warned, it maybe so loud it'll draw the others from the other dorms. Use it wisely and you can throw it. It's durable.... Walter... Bring the ladies and yourself in one piece." He trusted that the three of them would make the right calls. He at least, felt safe that he may help them with his creation. "Stay safe..." He muttered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 02:35:40</strong>
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				Naomie set the katana on her hip then looked at bella and damien "you two.....don't do anything stupid while wer'e gone alright?" she was hiding any since of kindness behind her default grouchy tone of voice. She didn't like leaving the two alone especially after last night but she didn't have much choice. She sighed and picked up his device "you realize i'll find a way to kill you if this gets me killed got that?" she asked looking at damien. she was joking of course but still she really didnt' want this thing to get them killed.<br><br>Sarah sighed "well....here goes nothing" she smiled at walter "also.....thanks for the knife" <br>both girls were now ready to walk out the door and head out to do whatever it was they were going to do. Sarah and Naomie didn't mind eachother or walter really so they were fine with the arrangements to some degree.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 03:07:49</strong>
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				Walter places a hand on the doorknob before he began speaking of a tactic for this outing. <strong>"As I recall the cafeteria is supposedly not a good idea to visit due to the fact these witches or what not assumedly love sugar according to Damien. So it might not be the wisest move to startle them considering how deadly they are in a battle. First off I was thinking we could search the dorms on the floor below us. That is where my and Bella's dorms are and I know for a fact I have a good supply of goods there, including food. It might be wise to go for the easiest of the supplies first, come back and then go back out further and repeat. It will take longer but it should minimize unneeded risk."</strong> He smiled lightly at Sarah in response to her thanks before heading out the door and waiting for the door to lock behind the three of them before they continue onward. He would head down the steps checking for any vending machines&nbsp; that sold frozen foods for the microwave and the like. He still thought it was a smart idea to go for what they could now before it was too late. They had cleared out much and established a territory after all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 03:26:44</strong>
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				Once they left. He looked at Bella. "Hey, Bella would you mind locking the door? I can't exactly move." He paused. ", care to sit over here?" He needed to talk to her. He still had questions and concerns. This was the perfect time. This could settle&nbsp; or make worse the gap between them. She, she had dark skin...plus and had looks. Even more plus, but still, a friend to his ex of over a year ago? He simply sighed as he did not know how this was gonna turn out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 05:18:02</strong>
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				Bella had be in her own world as the others left. Looking over her somewhat new sword and trying to remember how to use one. Soon her thoughts were derailed as Damien spoke. "Yea...sure." She locked the door before coming to sit close to him. Just looking at him made her feel guilty again, but she wouldn't say sorry again. Maybe with that sword she could be of help now. That is, if she could control her squealing. Eariler, she couldn't even stop herself from laughing at the frozen zombies. That alone made her start to giggle again before she just cracked up laughing all together. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 05:40:50</strong>
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				Damien simply watched her. He was impressed, she was controlling herself rather well. He took a deep breath in and saw her come to him and sit. He took a moment. "I must apologize for being so... cruel... to you. I just hated the thought of my Ex... She cheated on me with two guys... in case you did not hear the truth from her. Still, why did you sneak my number? Be honest... Not like anyones gonna care now. Hell came to te surface. Share your story." He asked. He still had bitterness in his voice, but he was trying hard to be civil with her. Well, as civil as Damien could be. "Do you still or did you have some interest in me?" He added to give her a starting point.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 07:26:33</strong>
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				Bella sat for a while just thinking after he spoke. It was nice of him to apologize but it still seemed like he was angry with her. Either way she would talk with him. For it didn't matter if they talked or not. She was used to being alone after all. "I knew about her cheating. I told her how wrong she was but all she did was shun me. Telling me what did I know since I was alone all the time. So I snuck your number from her phone. I was going to tell you so you wouldn't have to find out the wya you did, but she...um...brought me a new horror that day. I was so into it...I forgot. Sorry... Anyway, It was too late after that. I though if I called then you would only hate me for not calling sooner or for being a friend to her. Seems I was right." She was quiet for a moment before she answered his last question. "I have seen you before so if I had the chance I would have...dated you first." A slight blush lit her cheeks for a moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 08:11:14</strong>
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				He listened to her, his eyes closed. He took everything into consideration. "It's not that I hate you... call it disgust. As for the dating bit... He could tell you I am a tough nut to crack. So to speak. Listen Bella... I don't hate you. Getting a look at you now. Your far superior in looks then her." He said looking at her from the corner of his eye. "However, we are living in a lawless world now... It's pure survival oto live." Though, what he ctould not get out of his head was thesize of her chest. Then the sleeping girl Rachel. Jesus christ. He made a mental sigh. "I do thank you or holding back on your squealing." He looked down at his stomach and put his hand over it, feeling the bandages. "Curiousity killed the cat... In this case, took a chunk out of me." He made a heavy sigh. "And it was not your fault, remember that."
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 21:07:18</strong>
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				Naomie silently fallowed after walter keeping sarah between the two of them so that she could keep an eye on the&nbsp; nurse. She had no idea why they would send a nurse out into such a risky situation but she just couldn't force herself to ask such a question. She would rather just get this done and over with so they could get back. she had a few reasons for wanting to get back as quick as possible. 1 she didn't like the idea of turning the wrong corner and being overrun, 2 she didn't like leaving damien and bella alone together,3 she just felt like being lazy today,4 she didn't want the nurses life to be at risk any longer than neccassary. She was observing everything around them using her well trained senses. she frowned because she thought it was far too quiet for her liking. the only audible sounds were ther breathing, their feet squishing through the gore, and the wind outside. What really disturbed her though was that even with zombies filling the other 3 buildings it was too quiet. she was unsure of what it meant and that really put her on edge.<br><br>Sarah much like naomie didn't want to be out here long but they did need food. she was between the pink haired asian and the handyman in training. she was in the safest possible spot for the moment though her eyes kept shifting around her. she had watched too many movies growing up so she was paranoid about being attacked from either above or below. she was tightly clutching the knife walter had handed her. she did know how to use this offensively but she didn't think she really had the physical strength for it to be very effective. she had long since given up on becoming too physically fit since her job required her to take care of bedridden people and she didn't have to be too strong to deal with them in fact she had to be delicate and gentle which was the opposite of pure strenght. she was a kind person or at least people thought she was. she was fickle and tended to hide this why? because as a nurse she was required to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 01:34:04</strong>
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				Walter was heading down the steps carefully his eyes focused upon the doors that were left ajar and those that weren't. On occasion a slight noise could be heard as something tips over and creates a small bit of noise but nothing else follow. On edge Walter would slowly head towards his own dorm his eyes looking down the hallway when he heard something moving. A slight panting noise was heard from a few doors down. It sounded like it was coming from the student shop but it was definitely hard to tell if it was a zombie or not. Walter would look over as he wondered it if was another survivor. He would look to the others to see if they wanted to investigate or if they wanted to leave it be.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 14:24:42</strong>
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				Bella was at least happy to hear he did not hate her, but the disgust part didn't make it any better. Though she didn't really show how she felt, she just listened. She couldn't help but blush at his compliment. Never did she think much about her looks, though she knew others liked them. The next few went from a smile to a frown. His words made since but it seemed that feeling of guilt was still with her. "Yea.... your welcome, I guess for me not squealing. I won't try to be a bother." She said quietly to him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 19:37:48</strong>
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				Sarah blinked as walter looked over his shoulder at them with an inquiring look about heading towards the store. She nodded silently. she was willing to look for any possible survivors as well. she wasn't sure if that would be the case but she wasn't going to prevent them from seeking anyone out. She was willing to help them.<br><br>Naomie had a frown on her face but she nodded. She was more or less here as guard detail so she didn't feel any compulsion to stop them from going. she kept her hand on the katana hilt and inched slowly towards the shop wih the other two.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 21:02:25</strong>
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				Damien sighed Looking at the empty lower bunk bed that was next to his. "Listen Bella... I only only being a little hard on you because we are working to survive." He then muttered under his breath, but she would sure hear him. "I want you to survive." Gwah, what was he thinking?! Flirting slightly, now? With her? Am I so desperate now that a vast majority of the population was a flesh eating zombie. Can't love what's trying to eat you. He looked over to her, reached over with his left hand and placed it on her right shoulder. His hand touching her exposed dark skin. "If I am right, you a horror fanatic. It's fine to be one. What I want you to understand is... You seen what happens to the giddy girls. They die faster and I am sure you value your life too much to die now and become one of the zombies. Unike movies or games, there is no turning back. Also, I take back the judgement call I made against you." Hoping she'd feel good enough to open up about herself now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 03:22:00</strong>
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				The gathering head slowly towards the store where there could hear the disturbing sounds of objects being shuffled and arranged about. They noticed the shelves were being tipped onto their sides. The clothes and books were all toppled over barricading a section of the store off. A shaky voice was speaking up as the voice was predominantly male. <strong>"Everything will be fine honey. You're going to be safe here."</strong> One could see behind the metal shelves that a man was doting upon a woman. A soft voice was heard in response <strong>"You're so good to me darling, I love you so much."</strong> The man said tenderly in response <strong>"Shh. Don't speak. Everything will be fine. Everything will be fine."</strong> <br><br>Should one peek over the barriers erected they would see that the man was a fine looking man if horribly disheveled. Clearly a student dressed in a t-shirt, sweater and jeans though looking very much splattered with blood as a woman was wrapped in blankets. The blankets looked stained and the woman was unmoving. It looked to have been a lovely girl... once. However from the view Sarah could easily tell she had been dead for some time. The man heard something fall nearby to the right of the group and he turned seeing them. <strong>"Ohhh Nurse Sarah. My girl is having a baby soon. Welcome to our home. She's going to need a check up soon..."</strong> The mans eyes were exasperated and the look on his face clearly had shown his mind has snapped. One peeking into the "nursery" would see that beyond it was a fair supply of frozen foods within the freezers and such. There were body parts also scattered about and a fire axe in the boys hand dripping with blood. <strong>"See I had been trying to slay any zombies that dare to get close to my baby like a good daddy and care for my new bride."</strong> He said with a smile that looked emotionally unstable.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 09:02:09</strong>
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				sarah whispered into walters ear "he's lost it.......and there is no way to help him" she was rather sad about this but that was all she had to say. she looked at the man and the corpse and sighed defeatedly.<br><br>Naomie looked at walter "should I?" she asked making a gesture with her eyes towards the katana.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 13:52:09</strong>
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				Walter figured it might not be best to waste effort like that in case the saying of the "sane dog against a mad dog" was true. <strong>"Look sir, all we want is some of the food in the freezer."</strong> The insane student was eagerly looking over at Walter as he then says <strong>"I need the food for my newfound baby. You're not going to be stealing from my household are you.. ARE YOU!!?!?!?"</strong> He said snapping at Walter as he then says. <strong>"Robbers are going to be handled the best way I know how!"</strong> The fire axe would be raised at Walter and Naomi or Sarah was needing to act lest Walter was probably going to get overwhelmed by this psychopath. Regardless the student rushed Walter swinging the axe about and Walter's LARP training all he could manage to use to keep himself defended and alive. A resounding crack rings out as wood meets wood, the axe's edge trying to find Walter's unarmored flesh. Persistent with his insane assault the axe kept trying to strike Walter and since the spear was being used like a staff in the closed aisles and such, he did not have the advantage here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 14:54:16</strong>
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				Naomie sighed and drew her katana she decided to watch for a bit before jumping into the fray. she didn't want to help him just yet because she wanted to see what he could do.<br><br><br>Sarah backed away in surprise. she had known he was mad but wasn't sure if he would have been up for negotiations. she hadn't expected him to jump so suddenly to violence.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 08:52:12</strong>
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				Bella's eyes went wide at his words. Shock was just that. He wanted her to survive? She wanted herself to survive too but it was nice to hear someone else wanted her to live too. Smiling she placed her hand on his. "Thanks...for that." A light blush crossed her face as she moved her hand away. Thinking about what he said she knew about those girls in movies all to well. In those sititutaions, she always thought she would be smarter and not to stupid shit too get herself or others killed. Yet here she was acting like them. Bella felt ashamed of herself. There was no way she was acting like that again. "You don't have to worry about that anymore. I see how wrong that was now. Anyway&nbsp; Mr. Curious Damien, don't you think you need some more rest or are you ok?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 09:32:13</strong>
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				Well, at least she had her head straight. He let out a huge sigh, the puffy sigh cloud came from his mouth. "I'm fine... I am more worried about the others. We are safe in here and yes, the halls are clear, but... for all we know... If anyone survived. It's possible they lost their minds within a few hours of the madness." He reached up and pushed his glasses up and looked at the bottom bunk bed a mere 2 and a half feet infront of him, it was bare. "People will broken minds and spirits are liable to clinge to something nonexsistant or dead and will defend it at all costs. Hey.... Bella... Why did you like ReAnna so much...my ex... I know it;s a touchy subject and I have no idea what all went on. Why where you friends with her. I seen her treat her so called friends less then dirt..." He commented, looking at her out of the corner of his eyes. Though, seeing her very large breasts... and top the seemed to just want to just out of the tight leather top. Gave him one hell of an over dramatic nosebleed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 13:57:01</strong>
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				The student psycho swings again towards Walter and backs up the spear sliding the axe down the haft and towards the floor where Walter locks it in place. <strong>"Naomi, what the hell!? Gonna give me a hand or get the food either way make yourself useful and stop hesitating damnit!"</strong> Walter cracks his brow against the bridge of the students nose to try and get him to let go of the weapon which he did but a left cross cracked into the jaw of the handyman and staggers him backwards before being tackled by the student and being throttled with both hands around the neck. Walter had one hand up trying to gouge the eyes as the two struggle unarmed. Walter being a pragmist however knees the groin to get him off. Walter eyes were slightly bloodshot and his lip busted open from it as they both rose to their feet, the student slower of the two. <strong>"Mama says to chew your food!"</strong> the psycho would say as he lunged at Walter trying to grab hold of him and bite him. Walter instinctively brought the hands up to the neck to try and prevent that as it allowed the student to shove Walter over the counter top and over the desk. The psycho made a beeline for his weapon trying to use the break in the action to get ahold of that fire axe.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 14:24:44</strong>
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				Naomie sighed "and this is what you get for trying to negotiate with crazies" having said that she turns to sarah "i want you to go to the freezer and start collecting food...you shouldn't have to see what's about to happen" the nurse nodded and dashed into the freezer to start collecting food.<br><br>Once sara was out of the way naomie smiled as she turned to the crazy student "now then.....i shall be your opponent" she had a wicked smile as she said this. she closed the distance between them swiftly swinging the sword she amputated one leg. walter and sarah would hear the scream of agony from the man. Naomie's fun however was not yet over as she kicked the man over onto his back and she sat down straddling his stomach. "you know your girl over there? she's dead see?" as she said this she used one hand to tilt his head back and with the katana stabbed the corpse of the woman multiple times. the corpse itself didn't respond however naomie could tell by the mans enraged eyes that he believed the girl had cried out in agony with ever stab of the katana. Naomie grinned wickedly down at the man "and your suffering has just begun" <br><br>She lifted the katana and lightly ran it along the mans flesh in multiple places leaving gashes along his skin. she stood over him now as she watched. his eyes had dialated and she could tell he wouldn't live long. so she finihsed it by slashing open his neck. "well rest in piece." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 06:23:13</strong>
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				Being so lost in conversation, Bella hadn't really thought about the others too much. He was right to worry about their safety. It was time she had to learn to as well, for they were her only family now. Her own family probably died quickly anyway. To rich to care to be prepared. Oh well, they didn't care about her anyway. The next question cause a sweat to appear next to her head. "Well...um...welll..." Then as she thought about it her expression changed. "We were friends before college. She wasn't always this way. After we graduted, we had to spilt up for the summer. Then we realised we joined the same college and I saw how much she changed. I hoped she would change back but that was no going to happen and yea...she treated me worse than dirt after we met up again."
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 06:39:49</strong>
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				"I see..." Was the only words he spoke after she said what she did. His eyes closed divering from her bouncing globes of love. Nosebleed under control. Though, he wanted a better explaination, he would leave it be. Chances are, if she was still alive. she'd parish with no one to even think of her. Fine by him to let her suffer a cruel and bloody death of being eaten. If he saw her undead corpse, he'd go to town in bliss bashing her head wide open. Letting the ground drink on her putrid blood and feasting on her rottin flesh. The room was silent for several before he broke that peace. "You know, Liz fits you better name wise. Still, what was your reason for keeping my number? It has been a full 2 years since I dated her... Taking into account that fact of what you said not to long ago, that you wanted me. Let me offer this. Hesitation costs you oppurtunity to grasp what want. In this hell, when you lose it, it's gone forever. Reguardless, I am not a man that is easy to claim..." He ended at that. It was like him, calm, collected, rational and true to his words.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 07:13:08</strong>
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				"She didn't deserve you. You didn't deserve the way she treated you." As she said this Bella moved herself half way over him. She made sure to try to have her breasts hanging directly in his face. A blush was clear on her face since she was close to him. Before she lost the courage to continue she quickly kissed him. He was right. She did want him but she wasn't hesitating, she not bold all the time. Either way now she was lip locked with friend's ex. Slowly she moved away back to sit in her spot. The blush clearly not gone from her face. Had she done right? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 09:59:07</strong>
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				The psycho was trying to crawl towards his weapon seemingly numb from the pain even through the horrible screaming he was laughing hysterically. Hell he even managed before the finisher came to grab the axe and try to clip Naomi but it did no good. Naomi had far too much of an advantage and Walter popped up almost immediately as he only fell on an awkward angle so whilst they struggled so did he to regain his feet. Seeing things done so well Walter hops over and regains his own weapon looking over to Sarah as she was gathering food carefully. Only as much as they could reasonably haul back and hopefully things that weren't immediately perishable. Walter walks over to the dead girlfriend whom was bundled up and as she began to reanimate he stabbed her through the skull to put her back to sleep. The silence filled the air for the moment before he looked to Sarah and Naomi <strong>"Ready to go?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 12:22:16</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82840.msg3796077#msg3796077">Quote from: Vampricprincessty on 20-10-2010, 07:13:08</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"She didn't deserve you. You didn't deserve the way she treated you." As she said this Bella moved herself half way over him. She made sure to try to have her breasts hanging directly in his face. A blush was clear on her face since she was close to him. Before she lost the courage to continue she quickly kissed him. He was right. She did want him but she wasn't hesitating, she not bold all the time. Either way now she was lip locked with friend's ex. Slowly she moved away back to sit in her spot. The blush clearly not gone from her face. Had she done right?<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Damien heard the sounds of her scooting closer. He blinked and looked over to her in protest and was about to say when he saw two moutain sized breasts coming to him and he could clearly see the tight, darkness creating something like an infinate void between them.<br>Hey cheif, what do you say about this womans gravitational force of her tits?<br>It's over 9.8 THOUSAND!!!!!<br>WHUUUT?!?!?!<br>End pun. He moved back and opened his mouth partly to now really protest, but there was no time. Of course, the background turned all pink, dreamy and sparkly. A chibi version of him was on his head doing a little ballet dance with an appearent nosebleed and a boner, before looking like he had constipation, and the face going red, eyes closed for steam came out of his nose, eyes going wide yelling. "YES!!!!!" and then passing out. End of anime scene. <br><br>The pull of her lips was tremendous. His eyes open as he saw the brown skinned woman so close. Her visable left eye closed, but something about her hair and skin...minus the curves and hge tits, hips ass, with thick legs and a firm core. He could not help but see her as a woman, then someone he could hate. Though, he did not kiss back, not that he wanted to kiss that seductive mouth of hers. He was just in total shock.<br><br>He was releived when she pulled away, he did not know how much more heat he could take. He did not say a word, only swallowed an accumulation of saliva. The only thought running trough his mind were rather dirty ones. At the same time he was just pushing them out. Was he actually begining to like her... ish? If so, he would have to face two girls, something he never faced before in his life.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 22:26:34</strong>
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				Sarah came back from the&nbsp; freezer and looked at the bloodied scene she didn't say a word as she set the food on the counter and then found som bags. she then began bagging what she had got. it surmounted to about four bags worth of food. In her mind sarah was absolutely numb she couldn't believe the sight she had seen. that girl naomie standing over the corpse of the crazy man with the bloodied sword. it wasn't coagulated blood like that which pourd out of the zombies but fresh clean red liquidy blood like that which flowed through the humans vains. she was now frightened of the asian woman's indiscrimination of targets with that blade and wondered if the woman would be able to hold her sanity and wouldn't come chasing after them with that blade.<br><br>Naomie sloshed the blood off her katana and looked at walter "i would have left him to you but you seemed to be having a problem......" and with that she turned and went to the freezer. she began to collect some food as well. As she did so her mind went back to the way she had felt while cutting the living man. she knew she had a sadistic streak but she couldn't believe the elation she had when she had actually gotten away with it against a living person. yes she had loved the crumbling fleshy zombies but the fact that this one had cried in pain and actually suffered? that thrilled her even more. she knew it was wrong but she couldn't help but love it.&nbsp; Soon she too returned to the others with food and bagged it also making four bags. she had counted the number of items sarah had brought back and gotten the exact same amount. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 03:41:09</strong>
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				Walter just looked at Naomi quietly uncertain of she was right in the head at times. The fact that she didn't give the poor soul a quick kill, that she had dragged it out and put possibly a disturbed victim through a harsh execution was horrendous. Walter would have killed him but... what kind of joy is in taking a life when the man should have been rightly pitied? He exhales slowly looking on as he figured it was best to let it go for now. There may be a time when that psychosis of hers may lead to deep karma but not now and not by his hands. Loathe as he was to admit it they needed her muscle and they didn't have the luxury of being picky about allies. He would pick up the food as best as he could manage spear tucked underneath his right arm. Eventually they would return with the provisions. Walter however thought ahead just a bit and picked up a portable cooler just in case they needed to evacuate the safe house quickly. There was enough snow to keep things fresh for a long time provided it was able to be preserved.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 04:12:29</strong>
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				The trio soon made it back to the safe house. it was naomie who knocked waiting for the door to be opened. she kept her eyes out just in case.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 07:13:59</strong>
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				Bella's blush went away with the knock at the door. She couldn't help but smile at them as she unlocked and opened the door. Whether it was the right thing or not it made her feel better. Moving away from the returning group, she hopped on the free bed close to Damien. "I claim this bunk." She with a smile as she kicked her feet. Looking over to everyone else. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 07:44:42</strong>
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				Sarah walked in and sat her bags of food down. After doing that she went to lay down on the bed she had claimed. She sighed "that was a lot longer than it needed to be" she sighed. looking at her watch she realised it hadn't actually been as long as it had seemed.<br><br>Naomie had frowned upon watching bella but she didn't say anything about it. She instead sat the bags of food down before returning to her own bed. once she sat down she again began to clean the blade. As she sat there cleaning the katana her mind began to wonder. Do i really like him? she asked herself though she already knew the answer. she hadn't known him long but already he had wormed his way into her heart and she found this unsettling but she smiled. i now have a man i can give myself to....otou-sama gomene but your girls got a man in her heart.
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				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 08:04:18</strong>
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				That knock could not have come any sonner. For all he knew, Bella would have violated him and he would more then likely have enjoyed it too. Though, they all looked like hell to say the least. "Are you all okay? Something happen? You all look like hell, except for Naomie. She looks like she's in pure bliss." He commented as he looked over at everyone, even Bella. Knowing that she was as happy as could be to be in a bed next to him. Though, the good news was they were not empty handed and looked to have enough for a day or so. It was a good thing they formed a team like they did.<br><br>Then again a thought came into his mind. He brought his TV from his room. Many of the material belongings he had. He slowly got up from his bed, even though he should not be doing. He went around to his open trunk and rummaged through his video games and stuff picking up the flatscreen TV with stand and remote. He then slowly begun to move across the room, over to the dressers and set the TV on top. He then commenced to connect the cable to the TV and plug it in. He turned ot on, but her realized he needed to sit down. Shuffling over to the nearest bed being Naomie's. He Sat dow on the bedside foot of it, facing the TV.<br><br>After it ran through all the channels he turned it to TV 6 news. "-and today maybe our last time we will ever broadcast the news. We have already lost several reporters."It went from the blonde news lady to movie footage of clips from around the world with names of citys, states and the country name including Japan, Russia, Canada and obviously the United states. Zombies, death and the occasion showing of a reporter, person or even a child being eaten or bitten. "We ask that you all remain calm and await the nations leaders orders. I personally wish... the best of luck to anyone hearing this." The woman was tearing up now. The reality now was, they were in a living hell. Damien spoke. "Looks like what I thought is true." He murmered as he remained on Naomies bed edge, holding his stomach.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 13:29:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter in the meantime looked at the news with a rather sobered expression his eyes affixed upon it. <strong>"The news crew always did have a tenacity to milk peoples emotions like a feature film don't they? I have a feeling that the armies and police would be a lot more competent then what is being broadcast."</strong> Walter said refusing to believe that it would be all over and done with and that they might be the precious few remaining that had not risen from the dead as cannibalistic zombies. He looked on at the report his hands placed upon it. <strong>"Seriously its a lot to buy that it could happen in seemingly one full day."</strong> Walter would also take the initiative and shoot down a few rebuttals that might be coming in turn. <strong>"I'm not clinging to false hope that we would be rescued or such however. We'll save ourselves."</strong> Walter would exhale needing to get that off his chest before he continued working on the chain mesh using the washers for it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 17:55:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah who was laying down listening to the news and the comments from the other two just laughed a bit. "the end isn't here yet i'm sure.....and walter your probably right the armies and police are probably busy trying to fight them off...let's face it though...they'll have their hands full for a looong time." She had always hated how over dramatized the news could be but she believed that the world really was in an aweful state right now. This hell wouldn't just conviniently end and she knew it but she wasn't sure how many would make it through.<br><br>Naomie had finished polishing the katana as the news had broadcast and had turned to watch it. she saw damien sitting on the edge of her bed but decided not to comment on it. It wasn't like he was laying donw on her bed or anything so she didn't really mind at all. in fact it brought a small smile to the corner of her lips. "hah such stupid broadcasters not showing any progress made by the millitary or police.......but then again they probably have their hands full with protecting groups of survivors they found and the likes ya know?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 20:48:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien yawned. "Valid points. There are roughly 6,875,900,000 people on this earth. That makes for 6,875,900,000 potential zombies. Armies are made of a mere small fraction of that number. Same for the police. They will hold out, for a time, but even with secret services added in. Yeah, the chances of us being rescued are as small as an atom. Still, lets reveiw the the news. What would they get from lying? I know this news station like the back of my own hand. Normally their are more people... Yet, it was just Sue...and the clips, you see somewhat the mess of the reporter who had been eaten. Also, the main station is in a city area... meaning plenty of zombies to go around." He looked at Walter. "It's not a lot to buy if you just take a look out the window and the fact we already have almost been eaten and killed. This has become our reality, Walter." He looked at the tv again and yawned. A sharp pain shot through his stomach and he had no choice but to lay back of Naomie's bed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 21:50:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				naomie looked down at damien "what do you think your doing?" she asked him curiously her cheeks turning bright red. due to the way she had been sitting his head had wound up resting in her lap. suddenly she remembered that little device damien had made "oh yeah......we still have this thing by the way" she laid it on the bed next to him. in all honesty she didn't mind him laying there like that but she wasn't going to let it be obvious.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 22:12:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He just looked up, blinking. His face itself was glowing an atomic red as he realized his head was resting on the warm legs of a beautiful asian girl. Not only that, he had a good view of her pretty good sized breasts. Slowly sitting back up clutching his stomach. "Uh, sorry Naomie... Geuss it still hurts more then I thought..." He had to admit, she had a soft body atleast her legs were. If anything, he'd have to rest a few moments more before he would attempt to move.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 22:15:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She just sighed and reached out dragging him back down. "if it hurts then don't move sheesh" she grumbled blushing.&nbsp; She wasn't going to pass up this chance even though she pretended not to care.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 22:35:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling her slender hands grab his shoulders and pull him back down onto her soft lap. He was more surprised then anything. Such, huh.... caring coming from a sadistic swordswoman was rather...new. At least to him. First Bella kissing him as she did before everyone arrived and now this. Well, kinda sudden actually. At least the day was full of surprises. The news on the TV went to the weather. He looked at it the best he could. Today was supposed to reach 60 degrees and tomorrow 70 and stay in the 70s. If anything, snow would be melting. Hmm... Waiting a few days would be good. Snow should melt rapidly in this weather. By the third day, my truck should be able to plow right through this with ease. I could drive it here. We could load up all our stuff and head back to the industrial building." Then he looked back up at Naomie and spoke to her. Only loud enough for her to hear. "You have no idea how awkward and nice at the sametime this is..." He blinked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 22:51:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her blush darkened a bit "w..w..well it can't be helped" she huffed softly as she sat there staring down at him. She found herself staring right into his eyes. he has such dazzling eyes she thought to herself. she then stated "you wouldn't be in situations like this if you werent stupid enough to get hurt in the first place." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 22:58:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled abit noticing her lovely eyes as well. "Curiosity killed the cat. Meow..." He purred. He had to hold back on laughing at what he said, but the grin stayed on his face. "I do not see you complaining, you seem to get something out of this. Besides, I prefer it was me if it was gonna be one of us. At least we learned a few things." Joking to serious in a few seconds. A new record, but still, he probably pulled a fast one on her with that meow of his.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 23:02:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"what could i gain form having your head in my lap?" she then stated grumpily "baka shirouneko needs to learn how to learn without getting hurt" te blush on her face had darkened of course as he had said she had to gain something from it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 23:10:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He could not help but add to things. "Well, with that rosey blush that makes you look as beautiful as a rose has to mean your wither/or enjoying something like this or fullfillinf a fastasy of yours." He chuckled lightly. He closed his eyes and murmured, but so she heard. "Admittingly, you have a confortable lap. Any man would love to fall asleep in it." He complimented her on that fact.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 23:16:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				And so the blow was struck he'd won. she stared at him dumbfoundedly unable to reply. her cheeks were so crimson that one could think she had a major sunbrun. she didn't know how to handle such compliments so she merely turned her face towards the door away from him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 23:20:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				and so, the word OWNED as smacked above Naomie as she looked towards the door and the word SUCCESS was put above Damien. Damien score 1, Naomie ZIP.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 01:19:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter in the meantime would finish and he figured he might as well try on the suit of armor before he adds the pleather to it so he could muffle the noise this suit makes. He would slip it on like a long sleeved shirt with a slight smile and takes up the spear to go look at himself in the mirror for the moment. <strong>"Pretty good looking if I say so myself."</strong> His hands rub slowly together as he looked to Sarah <strong>"What do you think?"</strong> He smiled as the armor hugged the arms well and hung snugly over the torso. <strong>"Won't know for sure if this will work until its give a more practical test but it should be more then a match for any zombie bite."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 07:32:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella had been relaxing on the bed as the TV caught her attention. The footage was horrible to watch but she couldn't turn away. It was a real life movie but the reality made her do nothing but frown in response to it. She sighed. After this she would never even watch another horror movie. It was then she realised that Damien had not come back to his bed but was sitting on another bed. It was that girl Naomie's! She watched them with a evil glare and fire behind her. It continued to flame higher and higher the more she heard them talking. She didn't like this Naomie, not one bit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 08:33:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie continued to sit with damien's head resting in her lap when she felt the heated gaze of the other girl. she turned to look at her. "what's got yer temper burning eh?"<br><br>Sarah looked at walters work "not bad" she sighed and rolled over to relax for the time being.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 08:48:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ph yes, Damien could feel the jealousy in the air. Definately the flare from Bella. As comfy as Naomie eas, he figured it would be best to move to his own bed. "Thanks Naomie... " He slowly sat up and then stood. Once again moving slowly back over to his own bed which was the bottom bed in the bunk against the far wall and next to Bella's bed. He slowly sat down and just breathed. It sucked being injured like this. He would not complain, it would not do anyone any good. Though, he wouldn;t dare now tell Bella to cool it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 09:23:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella heard her talking to her and only replied, "Oh yes, I wonder...." Shooting daggers at her as Damien rode up from her. Her flames disappeared as she watched him sit on his bed across from her. She moved off her bed to sit next to Damien on his own. "Are you feeling any better now?" She asked as she placed a hand on his back. "Need any help laying down and relaxing. For I can help." She whispered to him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 09:30:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				naomie sighed and shook her head before laying down completely ignoring the scene unfolding across the way. she figured it was just the jealous girls attempt to make her jealous. she understood the situation and wasn't going to let her win. she did find it quite tempting to move though and join the other two on that bed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 09:41:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien just blinked. "I'm fine, really." Damien just shifted till he was laying down. Thank god Walter and Sarah were in their own little world. Things were really getting fierce on the other side of the room. Moving, her brought his legs up on the bed and he layed down, letting his his head land nice and softly on his pillow. He closed his eyes and let out a content sigh. He kinda wanted to stay in Naomie's lap, but, he needed some rest out of everyones way.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 09:47:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She did not move to help him at all.&nbsp; Only watching him as he layed down to rest. Not being able to help herself, she moved to lay comfortably next to him with her leg draped over his. She would have did the same with her arm but she didn't to place it on his wounds. Smiling at him she closed her eyes, placing a light kiss on his cheek. Resting next to his as if she was not going to move until morning.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 09:51:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie kept telling herself not to get up and kick that girl out of the bed since it would possibly cause more harm than good with damiens injuris. she began to calculate different ways in her head to taunt the other later.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 10:01:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The morning was a long way off considering it was not even noon yet. Not only had she kissed him again, but now she had one of her thick, sexy legs ON him. Thing is, he really could not do anything about it. what guy would not want this. Then at the same time it was the most embarassing. He just remained still and just let things happen.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 11:59:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter figured Sarah was not in the mood for small talk as he would head towards the last of the unclaimed beds and would lie down within the chain shirt as he would try and get some rest. He was so very weary from every hour of this new living nightmare and whilst he enjoyed the company of Sarah... part of him wanted to go to sleep and wake up having overslept with the world not destroyed and this zombie apocalypse not real. It was a slim hope within the back of his mind as he would quietly try to drift into slumber. Difficult as it was to try and sleep like this he found himself falling asleep. He prayed for it to be a dreamless slumber lest he find no rest within his mind.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 15:31:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing Walter fall asleep. He had the right idea. none of them could really do anything. Still, he decided to trust these people, well he did that before and before Walter could fully fall asleep, Damien spoke up. "In my trunk, I got my Wii and PS3 systems, my games and some DVDs. My computer can be used. Games and internet are on it. I don't mind. Were gonna be here for sometime anyways." He closed his eyes and kept them closed. That would be two days and come the third day, they'd be on the move. He seemed calm, despite the fact he was sharing with a woman. A drop dead sexy woman, but a woman none the less. though, he kinda wished it to be Naomie, but then again. It would be the same warmth he felt on his body. Damien sniffed the air slightly and took in a...rose kind of smell. He whispered to Elizabeth. "You actually smell pretty good." His right hand went on his stomach and his left on it's own went down and went onto her right knee that at on his left waist.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>25-10-2010, 06:31:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella opened her eyes as Damien spoke about video games and such. Looking over his cute handsome face as he closed his eyes. Smiling, she closed her eyes back. Fully content on sleeping right there. Yet she ended up blushing at his compliment and had to swallow a squeal. At least it was a good thing she he thought she smelled good. Then a shiver creeps up her body from his touch. She moved a bit to run her fingers in his white hair and rubbing her cheek against his. "Thanks..." Bella whispered to him before returning to her spot in his bed. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>25-10-2010, 16:25:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong><em>24 hour skip- 11:28 A.M Monday</em></strong><br><br>All day Sunday, Damien just spend the day laying down and thinking about everything that happened so far. Everytime he woke up, he knew this was reality. Then again, he did not have to keep reminding himself. he already knew it and accepted it. He did not eat much. Only a sandwich or two and just had a few things of juice. He did help in putting the food stuffs into the fridge. For the most part, he was actually in minimal pain despite the gash. Then again, he did rest.<br><br>Now...<br><br>Damien had slept for over 8 hours and slowly opened his eyes. Letting out a huge yawn. If Bella had any of her body parts on him, he would gently push them off so he could move. He slowly&nbsp; manuvered his body overs and got out of bed. To be honest, today he was not feeling much of any pain. It was more of an irritating soreness as he moved. He stretched a bit to test. one more day he thought and they could actually move on. Then in the industrial building they could make or gather any and all weapons they could, get his truck, come back her, load up and then get the hell out. He to whatever places or his place, get weapons and after that, who knew. Find a place to camp out.... Many thoughts went through his mind.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 17:32:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Saturday for sarah had transpired as though she were in a dream. Most of the day had been spent napping or skimming through the tv to see what worked and what didn't in regards to the stations. she found it to be a rather useless endeavor. aside from that she had given everyone a quick physical to assess their optimum health conditions damien excluded due to his injury. fallowing that she went about house keeping chores to keep herself busy.<br><br>Now......<br><br>Now it was sunday and she decided to check on damien "damien how are you feeling today?" she asked him curiously as she looked in his direction noticing he was up. she decided to listen to his opinion before forcing her own inspection of the young man. She was sure he would be mostly fine at this point. <br><br>Naomie's saturday had been a rather uneventful one she had gotten up and gone out to patrol the corridor where their current safe house was. No zombies would come and she didn't see any signs of mutations either. she was rather bored but being up and about was better than sitting in the room and staring at bella trying to snog the living daylights out of damien in their sleep. She found this girl to be something between annoying and frustrating. <br><br>Now.....<br><br>Naomie stood up stretching "i'll be heading out to patrol again so take care in here" she stated as she lifted the katana and stepped out the door. she had no interest in sitting around all day such things would dull her reflexes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 17:42:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien yawned once more. Looking in Sarah's direction when he was being addressed by her. "Oh, uh...Hi. I'm fine, when I move it's just a second of sorness, but ven that's minimal." He said smiling a bit. It felt good to stand to say the least. He cracked his knuckled and stretched again. This time, he looked at Namoie, responding to her, he spoke. "Hold up, I think I'll head with you." He turned and went to his duffle and pulled out a black T-shirt and socks. Putting them on quickly, he went tover to the door and put his black tennis shoes on. Unlocking the door and going out into the hall before sarah could protest against him. Naomie's chance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 17:54:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah shook her head bemusedly at damiens rush to get out before she could say aything "ah boys will be boys" she chuckled after saying this. She then turned to check jon walter.<br><br>Naomie was out the door behind damien. "so......why do you feel like getting out here with me?" she didn't want to let on that she was glad he had chosen to go with her but she still she was going to guage her next comment based upon how he answered her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 18:11:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking back at Naomie, he blinked. "Curious, eh? Well, as nice as it is to rest. I think I need a change from being in my bed and having Elizabeth there. Thoughtful girl, clingy though. Not that I mind, but I just want breathing space. Sides, you looked like you could use some company and I could do with some movement. It works." He smiled back to her. He moved to the side so ahe could move in a direction considering he had no idea where she would go.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 18:17:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"that girl just bugs me for some reason" naomie muttered as she began to walk off down the hall in the opposite direction of the stairs. her keen eyes scanning from left to right nad up and down. her hand never leaving the katana. she was also making sure to look back over both their shoulders to make sure nothing could sneak up on them. she was wary of the situation but she didn't comment on it. "So you find her clingy huh? why's that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 18:28:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien simply followed behind her. "Well, incase you did not see. Her leg was up on me and I don't think she let my side once ... well, maybe a few times for bathroom and food, but she came straight back... she's pretty bold too...very bold. I think I'd prefered you...or atleast your lap. you just seem reserved." He just shrugged, continuing to follow Naomie. "Do I sense a bit of... jealousy?" He stated.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 18:31:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie stopped and turned to look at Damien picking through her words very carefully. "you certainly know how to provoke someone Damien....." she paused a moment "perhaps.....maybe a little" she just sighed and turned away from him "tch clingy girls seem to have a way with men that is infuriating. and of course i'm reserved....i'm the only heir of a samaurai family....what other way would i be brought up?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 18:43:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As such, the raw nerve was hit. Damien knew it. Merely pushing his glasses up. "Provokation was not my goal. I say how I see things. Plus, consider a moment I have no idea how families like yours work. Call me an ignorant American. Besides, in some events. Men like it when women want to be protected or have someone close to them. Men like it because it shows they have the strength." He explained. "Meaning, besides being upfront and bold, shes playing that card, while playing the I'll care for you card. A combination that can be pretty... winning so to speak. For me, it's nice, but I do not fall for such easy stuff." He finished.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 18:52:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"well then i suppose i'll give you a little bit of a cultural lesson" she remarked&nbsp; as she began to walk again "under normal circumstances a daughter would be raised to become what the samauraiconsidered the perfect bride. A woman who could fight if she needed to but for the most part tended the house while he was away.....she cooks, cleans, and never argues unless the point she argues could save the family some money...." she sighed then stated "but being an only child i was raised to be both parts of the relationship....the worker and the caretaker......so i suppose i'm a tad mixed up when it comes to dealing with others" her voice had softened a bit and her shoulders shook as though she were trying not to laugh or cry from damiens angle it would be hard to judge.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 19:14:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I see." Was all he really said after she explained a few things. Though, he could tell she was having a hard time possibly living both lives. Though, he was in no position to comment about what road she should take. So, he simply said. "I am sure you'll figure someting out." If anything, they were raised differently. He himself prefered the perfect wife type for a few reasons, but a fighter as well. someone who could stop him from doing stupid things he was prone to do. Oh well. "I do apologize if I hit any raw nerves." He added.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 19:20:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed and straightened her shoulders. "well whatever" she stated as she began to move again. her mind slowly turning over a few thoughts. "so tell me.......what sort of family are you from?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 19:37:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He narrowed his eyes. "I don;t have one..." He sneered. "My so-called mother and father were military people... always working. It was just me to fend for myself. Sure here and there they did some little things. Got a few presents here and there for my birthday and christmas, but mostly, just me. All I ever wanted was someone to take care of me for once..." He said, simply summing his life up and even unknoingly dropped a hint of something he wanted, and sort of a reason he was letting Bella get away with what she was doing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 19:47:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"i'm sorry i brought it up" she remarked of course she caught on to his hint as well and that thought bugged her to no end. "well that aside it seems weve got nothing this way....." she turned a corner and continued on with her movements. She hadn't meant to hit any nerves and she'd already made that clear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 21:48:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He simply followed behind her. "Don't be. Doesn't bother me. I basically raised myself. Meant I raised myself by trial and error. Made several mistakes, stupid mistakes too...ones someone would assume to be no brainers. I was never told it, so I found out the hard way. That was just my life for you." He told her softly. He felt kinda bad he sounded so angery before.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 12:58:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter in the meantime was sleeping soundly and quite peacefully as fatigued had set in upon his weary mind. When Sarah checked upon him he shifted and gave a barely audible sigh. Every so often he seemed fitful before he became peaceful once more. His face was in Sarah's general direction and he rose up slowly giving a slight yawn as he had to rouse himself from his sleep. <strong>"Ohh damn... I was kind of hoping to be in my own bed. How long was I out?"</strong> He said looking in Sarah's direction before giving a glance to Bella wondering what to make of this love triangle between Naomie and Bella and Damien smack in the middle. He was wearing the washer armor he had made over his wrinkled clothes and he had slept for quite some time. Hell it seemed that way for the most part he was sleeping. He must have been really conked out or he had worn himself out mentally. He rose up slightly from the bed before he shifted. He wound up slamming into the floor face first at Sarah's feet <strong>"Ow..."</strong> Now he was definitely awake and he would pick himself up and heads for the bathroom figuring to at least use the sink and wash up. Normally he wouldn't bother but he was in the company of ladies. <strong>"Where is Damien and Naomi by the way? Did they go out for something important?"</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 17:26:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah couldn't help but laugh at walter as she stumbled out of the bed. She smiled "to answer the question about how long youve been out i'd say about a day....and the second question well theyve gone out ot patroll the area to make sure nothing can make it here." she then examined his face to make sure nothing was swollen or bruised after his fall.<br><br><br>Naomie shrugged "if you say so."&nbsp; She continued on ahead trying to think of something to talk about as they walked along the corridor.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 19:57:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien himself could not figure out what next to say. this had already turned into an awkward situation. He cleared his throat. "Do you think you can survive happily in this new world? I mean, you think you can be happy?" To be honest, if they could set up like they did now. He was sure he could. He would not like fighting every second of the day. Then again, Naomie seemed capable or rather prefered to fight. "Um, so you know. I am not mad at you for anything. I just...never had any love before so to speak." He simply said. Letting her know things were fine. "Your lap was nice. Thank you...." He added.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 20:46:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie was surprised by this turn in the conversation. Could she survive happily in this new world? that was a good question. she did enjoy fighting and so long as things continued she was sure she'd be fine. "i think......i can survive happily in this world........we arent restricted by the old world and we have to rely on our instincts to survive.....such a world isn't a bad one" she replied simply. she listened to him and smiled "iit's not a problem......and thans for the compliment. you seemed to be in pain so i figured i'd let you rest a bit." Things still seemed clear in regards to zombies but frankly she preferred it that way. yes she loved fighting but she did enjoy the peaceful atmosphere that seemed to have settled over them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 06:57:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Despite how much of a...provocation or however it would be viewed. He added. "I think it has to do with the fact you secretly enjoy being a woman more then being a swordswoman. Even though when you grab that hilt and unsheathe the silver of the blade. You become one hell of a hot demoness. But, that's just what I see, Pay me no mind." Damien was just speaking of what came to him mind. It did keep things going. Though, he wanted to ask her something, but it felt kind of early, yet, nothing in this world seemed the same. Would their even be first dates anymore? Interesting thought though. Chaos was everywhere now. Anything could happen.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 07:08:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie was glad that she was in front of him and facing away from him at the moment because her face was now a deep scarlet color. "well.....i do enjoy being a bit femenine from time to time i'll admit to that......" she mumbled this. However she was still calculating a reply to the hot demonness thing. "ah well i was trained to use the blade so why not use it?" her voice was a little shaky.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 07:24:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled knowing she must be somewhat embarassed. "I self taught myself on using weapons. Pistals, rifles, broadswords, battle axes, lances, and bows. I am no master by any means, but in the world we have been thrown in. It should not really make a difference... Well, yeah, means I can take care of myself... sort of." he laughed nervously as he said sort of, refering to his witch encounter.&nbsp; "Reguardless, it;s good you like being womanly. Means your still human." He added.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 07:28:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"i see" she stated then she stopped and turned to him "so....why bring up all this embarrassing stuff anyway?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 07:41:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien stpped as she did and looked blankly at her. "Sake of conversation. Is that a problem? Or is their someone you love that makes you all embarassed?" Okay, so he had to improvise on the question of, was their someone you like? But he said it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 07:47:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That question floored her. she stood staring at him absolutely stunned. she hadn't counted on that one. her face turned crimson again "maybe" she replied turning her head so that she was looking away from him. then she took the katana off her hip and kneeled in front of him holding the blade out in her hands with the sword resting there "i vow my services to you as a samaurai....i shall serve and protect you.....in whatever way you see fit" she stated to him. she then remarked to him "if you take the blade from my hands then you accept this contract...should you refuse.......well that is your choice" she hoped he'd understand that this was her way of confessing to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 08:13:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien blinked. This was like a WTF moment going even more so down that road after she went on her knees and said what she did. This was very odd and he had a sweatdrop. Sure, this was tradition though for her. "Umm, Naomie... Feminine would been nice..." He chuckled nervously. He just did not know how to react and it showed. First it was Elizabeth who addited to liking him, now naomie. all in the span of two days. Yet, he did understand the feelings Naomie was trying to say. Yet, it was kind hard,but he would take a chance. "Anything can happen in such a&nbsp; world" Hoping she understood that meant Bella could still have a chance. He did take the blade from her hands.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 08:23:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie was aware of his meaning as she rose a smile on her face "gomene.....it was the only way i knew how" she reached out and gently took the sword back from him. She was content knowing he had at least accepted that she liked him. She was content and decided to admit something to him "well........errr......now that i'm in your service i can't question who you choose to sleep with......but uh........" she paused for a moment trying to figure out how to say the next part. then she just blurted it out "i'm bi......"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 08:42:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien chuckled. "Easy there Naomie. I am not out to fuck women. I just see how things play out. No fun other wi--" Behind Naomie some zombies came out, if she was the kendo/swordmans clubs head. They would be her students. Her top stundents. At least 5 of them, slowly advancing. They were far enough anyways. When she turned he would reach for her and bring her body to his. He reached around her waist with his right hand and up to her left breast and grabbed it and spoke in her ear. "If they are your students. Go for protecting...and in turn... I'll watch you and keep yousatis...happy." He commented, still gripiing her breast hard.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 08:53:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie blinked in surprise but then she saw the zombies "huh.....howd they get so close without my notice?" she then drew the sword "arigatou" and with that she managed to escape his grip and flew forwards drawing the katana as she made the lunge. She swung the blade in a flashing silver arc taking down two of them at once. then she kicked one over and stabbed him through the head. the next one lost his head and the final one was slashed in two vertically. "well i was just commenting...never assumed you were out to fuck or anything like that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 09:00:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damen just smiled a bit. "Right." Then it turned into a frown. "This is odd though. Were they late bloomers or something? People who were hiding and were infected? Well, you got some fun out of it. Not unless you want to chance it in the Central building." His thumb pointing to the stairs, but now would be another awkward moment. At least he would think so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 13:25:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter would look onwards over to Sarah <strong>"I must not be the best company for a place like this. Anyway since its just us for now since Bella slumbers I suggest we find something to pre-occupy our minds. Is there any kind of movies you like."</strong> Walter just face planted into a rug, he was fine when Sarah inspected him and when she did he had a slight blush since she had gotten extremely close to him to make sure he was alright. <strong>"Im a bit more sturdy then most people give me credit Sarah. I'll be fine so long as we keep our minds occupied. After all... too much boredom and paranoia will set in. Thats never good."</strong> Walter would see what Damien had packed inside of his goodie box since he said they could make use of it. And he prayed for something upbeat and humorous. Maybe Clue or Anger Management or such comedy movie that could take their minds off the problems. He paused however as he would check for a headset so they wouldn't make so much noise. Sure the area might be cleared but making loud laughter might not be smart.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 22:11:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie shrugged "i don't know what their deal was......nor do i really care. Even if i do take pride in my skills i don't feel like going into the nest if it can be avoided" she was referring to the main building which was probably crawling with zombies. Though she figured she could clear them out she knew she'd be exhausted and unable to do much of anything afterwards. she wasn't really up to risking such a scenerio right now.<br><br>Sarah smiled at walter "your perfect company walter there doesn't need to be much conversation to keep me happy. besides your ok and no bruising or anything." She then laughed "as for movies i could go for anything that's not horror right now"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 23:03:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien chuckled. "Sage advice. A single human can only do so much, even a trained person has a hard time against a small army. If I had a bow, I could be more useful. I am good at close range, but distance is were I am best. That would make us a dangerous pairing to the zombies." He said just refering to the two of them and no one else in the group. "Out of the two of us, I am the most dangerous considering how much trouble I got myself in already.By tomorrow, I should be able to defend myself, unless you insist." He grinned slightly to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 05:25:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie chuckled "well keeping you safe from both enemies and yourself is my job. but i can't stop you from trying to protect yourself." she appreciated that he actually was willing to take some strain off of her but still she believed that she would be playing her new role quite often. "and as an addition if you get tired of that girl clinging to you i will be obliged to step in and seperate you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 05:46:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At her last statement, he spoke. "If that's the case. You may as well rest in your bed. I mean, if she is so much of an concern or obstacle to you." Once again he probably struck her back with his words. Something he was doing often. It would also be her chance to be selfish if she so desired. "Still, onto another topic... This new world, seems all the rules we knew in it... written, unwritten or morals we live by are pretty well gone eh? You said it yourself on the first night of all this. No need to be modest anymore. Guess no ones gonna complain anymore, huh?" He spoke softly, half saddened.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 20:20:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie looked at him for a moment then stated "well whether or not the old laws or moral standards are gone.....as long as there are people who remember them then people are bound to cling to them as a false sense of hope for a while anyway............or perhaps even a sense of duty........but such things aside what will YOU chose to do with this newfound world?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 20:44:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie's question caught him off guard slightly. "Never thought about it. Quite the change though, I mean, your fighting to not become a member of the undead. Like avoiding having your soul taaken by those religious people who go door to door. I am pretty sure we are gonna have to 'break' former rules like shop lifting to survive. No way in helll am I planning on loosing it and just raping the nearest women. That, I refuse to do. Guess it just depends on should be done." He shrugged and then just looked at her, into her eyes.<br><br>"Then again, I am probably talking too much. Granted, there are gonna be sick people still around. You can't blame them. Like the rest of us, their world collapsed on them over night. Still, we seem to have a good group. Seems all of us will not end up like that. Though, I doubt anyones gonna go for first dates or anything anymore. Considering Zombies don't make good entertainment and don't make for a romantic setting." He chuckled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 21:01:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				naomie chuckled "true people are still gonna be sick or are gonna fight to avoid becoming undead........but shop lifting and such may become crucial to survival. of course there is also going to be plenty of perverted pigs out there" she just sighed. "though to be honest i think the zombies are quite entertaining......and probably a bit more romantic than sitting in a room doing nothing"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 22:16:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien shook his head. "I prefer a candle lit dinner myself, but that's probably just me being a hopeless romantic. Still, I can see you doing some sexy sword dance, getting yourself worked up and then making out with blood splattered on you. Full tongue and everything." He joked. He then looked around and went into an empty room near him and went to sit on the bedside. He just felt like resting, though after a moment he looked under the bed... despite the protest of his stomach wound. Nothing, he then went to sitting on the bed. Putting a hand on his stomach, he clentched it. Yeah Damien, bad idea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 22:27:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie fallowed after him laughing a bit at what he'd said "well if that's how you'd like a first date then it could easily be arranged i guess.....though the candle lit dinner does sound nice" then she noticed his expression of pain and sat next to him "you ok?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 22:42:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took a breath in. "Yeah... Just wanted to make sure no zombie would end up biting my ankles. If anything, I hope noone desides to raid my house back in Iron Mountain. My parents... if you want to call them that were paranoid. The place is like a fortress... sort of. Plus, I own a few katanas you could take. Weapons, ammo, provisions and a possible safe haven for a day or two. Yet, my mother died in the house... So, that means two things. 1. Dear ol dad turned and ate her or turned her. So, it's possible that they are the only two in the house. Easily taken care off. 2. Zombies got in. Minusing other factors two, but the best of those would be in our favor. Well, that was a random thought... Gah, can;t stop thinking about anything that'll help us... Just like how I do it in survival video games. Though, I do owe you." He reached over and put his right arm around her waist and pulled her close and makes it so she leans on him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 22:49:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie allowed herself to be pulled against him. as she leaned there her cheeks turned a faint shade of red "so-ka" she mumbled as she leaned there another thought struck her "pondering over ones survival in this case isn't bad and keeping ones mind busy could either drive them mad or prevent them from going mad depending on the sort of track of mind they have."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 22:57:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He closed his eyes and smiled. It felt good to have the warmth of a woman against him. True. Still, I am sure your enjoying this little comfort. Eh?" He pulled her a little more closer. Though, he really felt kinda awkward. He never really did this. Sure, he had had girlfriends before. Though, none of them were really close to him. none really did what Naomie was doing, even though he made the first move. "Still, I have my favorite blade back home... cannot wait to feel it's weight again." He spoke gently, unconsiously rubbing Naomies side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 23:08:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie smiled slightly "your right......i am enjoying it......" after a moment she chuckled "i would like to see this blade of yours" she remained there quietly enjoying this warmth. She had never had a boyfriend so this whole experiance was new to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 23:17:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's a broad sword or knights sword if you want to know the type. Obviously heavier then katanas and not as slick... so to speak. However, it'll do the job. " He said continuing to rub her side. Yet, he had something else he was really wanting to get his hands on. Expecially how useful it would be now. The soreness was subsiding, but he kinda did not want to get out of the moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 04:20:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"sounds like an interesting weapon. i cannot criticize a weapon iv'e never held so for now i'll say nothing." she smiled at him and then snuggled as close to him as she could. she found this position quite comfortable. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 06:01:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled. "Sounds like a swordswoman who has experience would say." Feeling her snuggle closer to him. It was true, she was enjoying it and he had to admit, he was enjoying her closeness. She seemed so delicate and she was this petite girl, and her body was so warm. He shifted his body so his front was more towards her. With his free hand, he reached around and put it around her shoulders from the front. Bringing her closer to him. This would make her head rest on his chest. If anything, she was possibly getting some attention she probably was craving.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 14:10:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter would have a seat after putting the DVD in and he would plug in the head set dividing the ear pieces between him and Sarah if she wanted. After all this ridiculous zombie situations, he wanted to unwind and relax. Difficult as it was at least with one ear not having a headset he would be able to hear them knocking on the door among other things so long as he kept just a bit of attention but for now his mind was ready for some entertainment that it needed and the pleasant company of the nurse was not something to take lightly either as he would pat down the couch beside her <strong>"Sarah I have been meaning to ask you something. What was life for you on a daily basis before the zombies hit?"</strong> 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 20:25:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie snuggled against Damien's chest "mmmm.....warm" she hummed softly. Then she decided to respond to his statement "you think so? well i suppose so. though keep in mind i was raised as such." In her mind she was reeling for this was a new experiance for her. I never would have expected i would ever have the chance to do something like this. though i could live without the whole appocalypse thing. she mused to herself.<br><br><br>Sarah blinked as walter asked her that question. "well my life was basically getting up, getting showered and dressed fallowed by attending classes. once that was done i would either go to the nurses station or go back to the dorm i stay in while at school. which one i went to depended on my shift schedule......at the dorm i would do homework, read, play videogames,watch movies, surf the internet, or i'd go out with friends to play D&amp;D or just chill out in town" she laughed then added "when at the nurses station things tend to be pretty boring except on friday nights."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 21:07:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If anything, Damien liked this. Sure, Elizabeth had the full, curvacious, and thick. That woman was very bold too. Then Naomie, probably thee perfect woman in personality and teachings from what he assumed. Then the fact she was a swords woman and had no issue with killing. Oh, he figured already this was gonna cause issues. Like how it kinda was in H.O.T.D between Rei and Saeko. He reached up and begun to stroke her hair slowly and gently. "Regardless, a woman is a woman and has her needs I'm sure." He spoke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 21:55:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"your an interesting guy" she mumbled as he stroked her hair. She was quite content with this position and had no intent of getting up in any particular hurry
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 22:07:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How so?" He asked in respose to her as he continued to stroke her hair and hold her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 17:20:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"it's something i can't quite put my finger on" Naomie replied with a knowing smile. She wasn't exactly sure what was so interesting about him but she believed that he was and that was all there was to the matter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 17:43:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien just blinked and shrugged slightly. He just decided to just leave it at that. "Umm, random thought... What is...white day in Japan? I mean, your from Japan right?" He asked, still holding her close to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 19:50:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yes i'm from japan......tokyo to be exact" then after a moments pause "what do you mean "what's white day?" i don't suppose it's any different" Naomie stated blinking curiously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 20:05:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien shrugged. "I was just doing some random reading at one point not too long ago. Maybe it was translated wrong. I dunno. Thought I'd ask." He pulled Naomie as close as close as he could. Though, now that the moment was happening. He did not know what to do. Continue or go out on patrol. Personally, something about Naomie now just made him want to stay like this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 04:19:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"white day is sort of a reverse valentines day.......when you recieve chocolate on valentines day you then turn around 2 months and 1 day later and give a gift back to the person who gave you chocolate" she smiled enjoying this feeling. she didn't have any intention of letting go right now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 13:47:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Interesting..." He commented. He moved her so he could get a view of her face and took an 'attack' by leaning down and giving her a kiss on her cheek. He felt her soft, warm, smooth skin on his lips and it was something else. Under this out of her mind in combat swordswoman. she see,ed to be one hell of a desirable woman. It was like each second and each time he touched her differently. He wanted more of her. Like a poisonous drug.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 22:03:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"eh?" naomie blinked utterly surprised. She hadn't expected it and found herself utterly clueless. her face turned a faint shade of red. calm down naomie it's not like he kissed your lips or anything. she thought to herself. she then leaned up and returned the gesture.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 00:46:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He noticed the faint blush on Naomie's cheeks. "You know, as I look at you. I can;t help but think that blush only adds to the beauty you radiate already. Forgive me for being a broken record, but I can't help what I see." Then, taking the whole thing to the next level ish. He leaned down after he felt her warm lips on his cheek. He met those lips with his own warm, moist lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 05:06:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie's blush darkened but she pushed back lightly with her lips. this was her first kiss so she was gonna try and get the most out of it she could. she then looped her arms around his neck to hold him close as she tried to continue the kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 16:28:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This was an interesting advance. Though, he really did not think as the fact of her arms going around his neck and the fact her lips were being pushes against his was a bit distracting to say the least. On impulse, He reached down and put hoth his hands on her waist and pushed back on the kiss and tilting his head to the side a bit. Positioning and moving both o their bodies, he moved it so she was laying down and he was over her. Obviosly moving his hands off her sides to keep him supported. Don't want to drop dead weight on her. He soon then deepened the kiss to the fact he pushed the tip of his tongue into her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 02:50:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie's eyes widened in shock as she found hersef on her back with his tngue pushing into her mouth. Her bush darkened and in fact if she were to blush any darker she would probably turn a light shade of purple. Though she was unsure of what she was doing she tentatively extended her tongue to meet his in a clumbsy dance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 17:26:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien kept his eyes closed. Despite how inexperienced she was, he just moved and led her into it. His tongue moving around hers. Their saliva mixing together as they kissed. He held the kiss for a few moments, but soon broke the kiss slowly. He slowly opened his eyes and looked down at her with a smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 00:53:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie looked up at him breathing heavily the blush still bright on her face. she smiled a bit "that.......was.......a.....hell........of........a........first........kiss" she panted out. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 03:22:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien chuckled. Well, his first was stolen years ago, but his experiences really gave her a good time, that was just as good. It was a first for him on kissing a foreign girl though. "Well, glad you liked it Naomie." He slowly slid off her and sat up. He took his time to avoid any sorness. "No objections, right...lady?" He said lightly smiling to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 04:29:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella had been sleep for a good long while. Unawere of anything going on. Her dreams were peaceful but she was stirring. The warmth she felt was no longer there and she was starting to feel a slight chill. Moving her arm in her sleep, the bed felt so empty. After another ten minutes and realised she was alone. She yawned and stretched before getting up. Looking around to see Walter and Sarah. Confused look her face about the two she didn't see. She walked up to Walter and Sarah, tapping Sarah and asking,"Where is Damien?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:03:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie sat up a moment after damien had gotten off of her. She finally managed to regain her breath. "no complaints.............goshujin-sama" she grinned at him after saying this. It was strange actually calling somone that but he had accepted her blade and as such this was the title to use. <br><br><br>Sarah looked over at bella who had tapped her shoulder "oh....he went off to patrol with Naomie" now that the girl was awake she wondered what it was she would do. Not that it was any of her business of course. She then went back to watching the movie with walter. As she sat there she leaned against walter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 14:20:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter smiled looking over to Sarah and then to Bella. <strong>"Looks like you are like me. Sleep during the day and rise up at night. Naomie and Damien should be okay. Sturdy as hell."</strong> He noticed for the moment that the lovely nurse was now resting comfortably against his arm. His smile was apparent and he noticed the movie was coming to the point where Wadsworth was explaining the events inside the mansion to the guests. He always got a chuckle out of this scene. Though at the moment he was more concerned with the fact that Sarah was probably enjoying herself now. He enjoyed seeing her happy and it felt real good to know that for the moment the problems faced were not focused on. He placed an arm around her and continued watching the movie with a wide grin every now and then and laughed softly when Tim Curry hams up at the moment of picking the dagger up and running down the hall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 18:22:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien just chuckled slightly at her grin and the title she gave him. "Damien works fine too... Still, better then being kissed by a zombie. Still, first time I kissed a japaneese woman who was a kick ass swordswoman. Still..." He moved off the bed and stood up. "Shall we head back to the others or do you want to make out on someones random bed with zombies, dead bodies and blood all over?" He said looking at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 19:03:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"i may be a sadistic/some psychotic japanese school girl but even i'm not into the whole blood spattered bed makeout idea" she remarked standing up. She then added "also it's not likely anything's going to come from the opposite direction...unless we make too much noise anyway. so suppose we should return to the others." and with that she walked out of the room making sure to keep her eyes peeled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 20:17:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien just laughed at how she described herself. "Your just yourself. Sides, the bed I stole your first kiss on was clean. Regardless, I want to take a detour. I want to head downstairs and examine the body of that witch I killed with Walter yesterday. Dunno what I am looking for, but maybe some clue will turn up. Besides, I got you with me. I feel safer with you then Walter.. even more so with Elizabeth..." He sighed. "Shall we?" He said and headed out into the hall, down the hall, down stairs, past the big door and down the hall to the body of the witch he repeately impaled her head with repeated blows from the door.<br><br>Walking to the body he knelt down and grabbed it's waist and pulled her more into the hall. Rolling her onto her back he looked over the body... Pale skin.. Thin... but the torn cheerleaders clothes gave it away that in the living she was of the Wildcats cheer squad. Fixing his glasses, he reached down and grabbed her right wrist and lifted it. He looked at the few inch claws she had. Speaking to himself, he said. "Odd... The fingernail somehow combined with the finger bone and pierced through her finger tip skin and looked like it grew rapidly... Probably a painful proccess."He brought the hand to the brick wall and gently put the claw edge of her index finger against the wall. It actually made a mark. "Shit... I got lucky... "He put the hand down and reached over to her face and parted her lips. The teeth were red with blood and that blood seemed to come out of the sides of her mouth... Like a typical zombie on that note. He moved so he could look at the face better. He looked into her eyes...bloodshot and red, sign of severe crying.<br><br>He sighed and then stood up. "Naomie, mind cutting her head off? Don't want any reanimation magic tricks... Still... It's clear that she's a form of a mutation of the same string that makes the normal zombies. If this is true for any others in exsistance now... At least there would not be a second or thrid virus going around. Then again, that's just what I think... I could be wrong." He pondered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 20:37:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie had watched his examination carefully. "so this is the thing that hurt you huh? it's ugly" she walked over and with a flash of the blade the corpse was slashed into several parts. "there.......it'd have to have some major mana&nbsp; to reassemble and revive now" she sheathed the katana then and sighed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 21:49:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien sighed. "Well, the virus brings the dead to life. Who knows if it can do that again. Still, I am sure there is far worse. Mana... Sounds like something from a video game." He mused. "Anyways, we should head back." He yawned. "I should make myself something too but....tired." He went into the nearby rooms bathroom and washed his hands and part of his arms before walking out into the hall. He yawned again and then walked down the hall, up the stairs and then opened the door and walked in. He noticed Walter and Sarah, close on the couch and smiled. Good to see Walter having a good time. He spoke to himself before going over to is bed and layed down, stretching. At least there was more room then before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 22:09:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie chuckled and fallowed him. once they got back to the room she went back to her own bed and layed down. Her mind was aflutter with the events of the day. She was quite content with the way things had gone and wasn't rightly concerned for the other girls opinion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 03:28:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Damien layed there, a thought crossed his mind. Weren't most cases of illnesses airborne? If that;s the case then... why weren't they infected? If they became infected through a bite then.. it would be something like rabies, right? If it was not transmitted through the air, then a bite would do it. Where they... somehow immune to the virus? Then again, was it gonna be a delayed reaction? That last thought of his concerned him greatly. He let out a large breath and turned on his side. his back facing everyone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>08-11-2010, 20:17:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie relaxed there still pondering over the matter of the whole affair. now she had a "master" whom she also had fallen in love with. she was wondering what was bothering him however her lessons growing up decreed that she should leave him be for at least 4 hours before bothering him. such is the nature of the samaurai's female companion they only disturb him after leaving him to think for an extended period.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 00:09:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella just stared at Sarah for a moment. Then only nodding and going back over to her bed. Pacing back and forth. Wondering would it be safe to go after them? Is there still zombies roaming the halls? Why didn't he wake her to go with him? Could it be that he liked that bitch? She chuckled a bit. Surely that was not the case. Finding she had grown a bit upset, she headed to the bathroom. Closing the door cleaning her face with cold water. The cold helped her a bunch before she came out. Shocked to see those two were back. Why did she hear the door? Oh well, she went over to the bed happy Damien was back. "Welcome back, Damien. Find anything good out there?" She asked as she sat next to him on the bed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 00:31:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling him from his thoughts was Bella. He blinked and turned his head to look at her out of the corner of his right eye. "Nothing... I am just thinking about something that came to mind, but the nurse seems to be...happy at the moment. So, I don't want to bother her. Yet, why aren't we infected? Aren't most cases of the flu airborne? If so, why are we still among the living?" He spoke loud enough for Naomie to hear him, but that was a concern for them all in his opinion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 12:02:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Did he have to be so loud? Then again maybe that question was aimmed at more than her. Surely he was right though. Turning to look at Sarah and Walter, they did look happy at the moment. It was....cute. She looked over at Damien thinking about his earlier questions. Now she almost nothing about medical stuff but she out to catch a simple cold. Then that was a good question then. What made them so special that got to survive the outbreak and everyone else didn't. Not that she was complaining about some. The world was better without them but a confused looked played across her face. "I can't even begin to answer that....but good question." She spoke softly. Still confused, "But it would be best not to dwell on it, right?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 19:47:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah had heard damiens question and sat herself up not wanting to leave the comfort of Walters shoulder she then turned to look at Damien "it's simple really.....the idiots over the news got the symptoms all wrong....it seems more like a case of rabies than flu however i suppose it is possible that there are certain aerial strains of this virus that mutate already transformed specemines......to be perfectly honest late transformation without sign of bite is a curiosity to me as well.....though the whole diagnosis here is merely speculation" She didn't like it but that's just how it was. She had no clear evidence as to how the virus worked nor could she understand why it worked the way it did. she did agree however that it was something of a mystery as to why they were still alive.<br><br>Naomie sat pondering the matter as the conversation went on before her eyes. "i'm not good with medical things so i have no idea what's up with this stuff. all i know is that if something undead gets in my way i'm cutting it down." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 22:35:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien listened to the three women. He shifted to his other side so he faced Bella and then moves so he sits on the edge of the bed. "Maybe, but any information would be helpful. I mean, say we are immune. It's possible one of us is immune to the air version, but not the bite... but...who can say. Probably best to just deal with it as it comes, right Sarah?" He sat infront of Bella at this time. "Well, considering the snow melting and my injury, we should be able to move soon." he looked at Bella. "Possible, but if we had the information, we can save from going nuts of not knowing what to do." He added.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 22:43:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As much as i hate to say it......dealing with things as they come seems to be the only real option we have here" Sarah replied shaking her head. "spring huh? more zombies will be mobile at that rate.....however we'll be able to move more freely as well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 21:18:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella simply listened to the medicial talk. Not really thinking about it too much. That wouldn't be good to constantly think about such thinks right now. So she looked into Damien's eyes and got lost into them. Letting her mind wonder until her eyes glazed over. Totally gone and in her own little world for the moment. The events of late passing over her. This was indeed going to be a long spring. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 10:35:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien sighed. He then looked back at Bella and blinked. He saw how she was looking at him, it was like she was in sime sort of trance. He looked at her eyes a little more closely and saw how glazed over they were. What the hell is going on. He moved to the side a bit so Naomie could see and beaconed her with his right hand and then pointed at Bella. Then, moved back to where he was which was only a few inches anyways. Now what... He asked himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 15:26:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie hopped up and walked over at damiens beckonings and looked at bella's face and shook her head "she's in la-la land from what i can tell" the asian girl spoke looking at the darker skinned girls eyes. "well what do you want me to do about it?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 23:25:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien exhaled a big breath. "You could snap her out of it. It's creepy." He said as a you should have known kind of thing, even though e was unsure of it was obvious or not, but that did give her the go to snap her out of it in any way she wanted pretty much.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 23:57:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				naomie nodded "hai" and with that she pulled a paper fan out of her pack and whopped bella over the head with it "oi you need to wake up there it looks like your about to drool all over yourself"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>09-12-2010, 19:50:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella didn't really mean to zone out but hey, she did. Not even noticing the two talking right in front of her. That is until she was smacked in the head. Shaking her head, she looked at Damien and Naomie. Wondering why Naomie was in her face too. "What?...." Was all she really asked because she was too deep in thought to hear what they said. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>09-12-2010, 22:49:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"i said you need to wake up......if you stay like that it looks like your going to drool all over yourself" the asian replied waving the paper fan under the girls nose. She had a slightly annoyed expression as well. "mattaku" she sighed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 06:06:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella snatched the paper fan from her. "I would have came back to reality on my own, thank you." Smacking her over the head with it. "Plus I would not have drooled all over myself." Giving Damien a grin. "I wouldn't mind drooling on something else though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 06:38:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien kinda moved back a little. He did not know to be honored or scared at this point. Even though the exchange between the two was amusing. Techinally, she was already drooling over him and personally, he had nothing to say. All he had was a sweatdrop on the sde of his head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 06:59:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie made no remarks merely snatching back the fan and put it away. she then sat back on her bed to watch whatever chaos the stupid girl would unleash.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 10:24:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter gave a slight laugh giving Sarah a slight squeeze with his arm watching the movie however he got more of a chuckle by the playful antics with the paper fan war going on around them. It was refreshing to have a bit more of a lighter tone despite how things went to hell around them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>13-12-2010, 03:03:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah could only giggle at the sight of the two younger girls antics "you girls get along now alright?" she asked. She blushed slightly as she felt walter squeeze her gently. she then turned her head to him a bit "try not to squeeze too hard ok?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>13-12-2010, 07:23:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien heard Walters chuckling. "Hey jackass! If this is so amusing. Come over hear and take my spot in the situation!" He smart assly said with a anime vein throbbing on his head and the sharp teeth as he spoke. Returning to normal he did think about it. That was the first time within a day or so things were normal and they were acting like they had been friends for a semester or two. It felt nice. Though, he overheard what Sarah said and smirked. "Try not to squeeze too hard, eh? Shouldn't it be the jackass who says it?I mean, you two are alone over there, looking pretty intimate." He said in one of his perverted moods. Also trying to continue to keep things as fun and normal as possible. Like the zombies never happened.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>13-12-2010, 13:55:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"I'll keep that in mind. Though I do believe you have bigger problems."</strong> Walter hinted at the fact that since Damien had two lovelies smitten perhaps with him he was quite certain they would go tooth and nail over him. All the same he wished him the best of luck in that situation for he would surely need it. The final multiple ending in clue was reaching its end and Walter eased up on holding Sarah though he did glance down to see if she minded him holding onto her like that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>13-12-2010, 19:54:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah's face turned crimson at damien's comment "it's comfy ok?.....besides your the one who seems to be stuck with a drooling pervert and a sociopath over there" her tone was joking of course. she then looked at walter and smiled at him leaning into his side a bit.<br><br>Naomie chuckled when she was referred to as a sociopath. leaning back with goofy anime style grin she remarked "i may be a sociopath but at least i'm not a drooling moron"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>13-12-2010, 22:11:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien blinked. "You too Sarah? This has to be like mental gangrape or something here. You guys suck!" He turned chibi and flailed his arms and legs about. He got the hint Walter dropped and that's why he was flailing. Returning to normal, he stood up with a smile. Releived to have some smartass remarks and jokes flying around. For that time, he did not think of survival and zombies. "Though Sarah, I think your clinging to a nurse love. I mean, look at the pink outfit your wearing. Pretty tight and revealing. Just your style, eh, Walter?" Just poking some more fun at them, but he started laughing a bit. "...Just what we all needed actually..."He spoe alound to himself as he walked over to the sink and grabbed a plastic cup and filled it. Taking a drink from it. Water still tasted fine, that's good.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 07:58:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"Perhaps but I think Sarah needs no decor for catching my eye. All shed have to do is smile or laugh and that would be enough I think."</strong> He said in response to Damien figuring that at the very least he would admit that he had become a touch smitten with Sarah. But then again she was one of the few that were left and he honestly enjoyed her company and found himself a glutton for it. He heard the end credits roll and he would stop the movie and pulls the ear pieces out so he could put it away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 09:16:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				sarah's cheeks were a dark shade of red "HEY! i just like the uniform alright? and.......well i do like walter i'll admit that" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>16-12-2010, 11:00:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"Well I do admit that I like Sarah a lot."</strong> Walter smiled at Sarah feeling that could help her out at the very least as ladies loved knowing how they had an effect on men. He smiled gently as he would lightly pet her shoulder as he then says <strong>"In either case I can honestly say this has been quite fun despite with how things are now. It feels good to be honest."</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>16-12-2010, 11:16:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien finished drinking the water left in the cup and the cruppled it and threw it at Walters head. 'Doesn't make you any less of a jackass. None the less, we are gonna need those light atmospheres. I thought that this break would be back home...sleeping the days away... If anything,we probably would not seen or met eachother if the zombies hadn;t shown up. Don't get me wrong on being sappy. Rather be stuck with you people then anyone else." He said as he turned to look at everyone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>16-12-2010, 22:59:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"aww that's aweful sweet of you Damien" sarah teased lightly while snuggling against walter. "this hell breaking loose sure did set us up in an intersting position though" she mused.<br><br>Naomie sighed "now things are just getting sappy......if i'd wanted to see that i woulda watched a marathon of soap opera's or something" her tone was light and teasing as she spoke 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>17-12-2010, 07:51:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella had remained quiet witha smile on her face. The light tone in the room was indeed refleshing. She even found herself laughing a bit with them. Caring not for being called the drooling moron. It was ok. She couldn't help it if she had the hots for the guy that found her. At least he did before that witch did. Still the ease in tention was nice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>17-12-2010, 08:07:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"Oh please if this was truly a soap opera..."</strong> Walter would then stand up <strong>"Then why~ do we not sing~!"</strong> he said in falsetto. Walter smiled lightly looking to Naomi and Damien and the others who were probably rendered speechless by that small bout of randomness. A sweat drop forms over Walter's head and he smiled lightly as he half expected someone to start going into "I feel pretty." In fact he starts making the first few tunes hoping to trigger it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>17-12-2010, 08:17:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				No sooner did Walter do that, damien facepalmed himself. Now he knew WHY he;d never talk to this guy by choice, let alone meet him of the zombie apocalypse had not happened. He too had a sweat drop and a very big one at that. "The hell man...That has to be the creepiest and most random thing I ever witnesses to date. That would be the first in both worlds on Z-day 2 here." Z-day is what he appearently called today refering to zombie day. It was his randomness here. He then looked at Walter."No way are we gonna start singing that. You'd have a better chance at teaching the zombies to sing that." He added.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>17-12-2010, 08:42:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				just to see damiens reaction sarah began to sing the song in quite a good impersonation of Marnie Nixon from the first film adaptation of west side story. she smiled playfully between the two men after finishing the song.<br><br>Naomie sweatdropped "personally i liked the broadway version of RENT better"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>19-12-2010, 14:00:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"Well I do like the cheer it can bring at least."</strong> He would applaud Sarah's rendition of the "I feel pretty" song from West Side Story as he would then smile taking in that lovely image of her as he then would say <strong>"I'm just glad I don't need to spend all this time by myself. I'd go crazy in all this insanity."</strong> He offered a hand to Sarah and then pulls her into his lap just to cuddle up on the couch. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>19-12-2010, 16:06:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien reached up, closed his eyes and fixed his glasses. "And I am gonna go insane from the two of you..."He walked towards his bed and pulled a bag off the top bunk leaving that space open and he put the bag under his bed and sat down on the sedge of the bedside. He sighed. "So the love just coming fom you two over there. I feel as if I am befouling the air just being here." He then cracked his neck and added. "At least tomorrow we can get our hands on the schools industrial equipment and make us some weapons..." His gaze went to Naomie and he smiled slighty. Though, in this kind of moment. He just went with being an ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 06:30:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"heh so you decided to step away from the stupid love-love couple eh?" naomie snorted jokingly. she was still kicking back enjoying the warm and casual atmosphere that was in the room at the time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 05:16:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella was pretty much cracking up by now. Those two were very funny. Though she stopped when Damien moved back to his bed. Still she remained mostly quiet. The lightness in the room was so good. She didn't want to be the one to bring the tension back. Wiping some of the tears from her eyes. She relaxed onto her bed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>03-01-2011, 03:43:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he sat there, he had the most unamused expression on his face. He simply looked at Naomie and let out a big sigh with nothing witty to say to her. "That's it. I'm taking a step out from you weirdos." He got up and headed over to the door. his feet heavy on the carpeted floor. He bent down and grabbed his pole weapon and opened the door and closed it behind him. this would be Bella's chance to be alone with him if she dared.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 15:04:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie sat on her bed watching damien walk out of the dorm room. she felt conflicted about what to do on the matter before looking at bella she strolled over to the girl and muttered in her ear "if your going to follow him go ahead..........but should anything happen to him..........you'll sorely regret it" having said this she walked back over to her bed and sat back down holding onto her sword staring at it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 19:49:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella had calmed from her laughter. Wiping her eyes from the tears that had formed. The room seemed to quiet as she watched Damien leave. "Yes," She thought," My turn for some alone time." She was going to grin at Naomie but she was already coming over to her. Listening to her, she rolled her eyes. "Oh, whatever. We will be fine." She grinned before walking out the door. Noticing Damien had not gone to far, she walked up to him. "That light atmosphere was nice just now, don't you think?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 23:56:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Forthe moment he was by himself, he stared down the hall, blood all over the white washed walls, soaked into the carpeting and sliced and dead bodies everywhere.Thinking about it, that light atmosphere seemed nice but weird at the sametime. Though, the door opened and closed behind him, wondering if it was Naomie, but it wasn't. He knew it wasn't as he heard Bella's voice. He made a cringe she would not notice. It was due to the fact he really did not like her. " Nice, but weird... Nice that it's away from all this death. Weird because our world is just death and destruction on a different scale.A game we can;t turn off. A movie we can't rewind. Some have dreamed and wished for this day, others paid them no mind and just continued living. In honesty, I had only dreamed of this day... I thought it would be fun... This chaos." He took&nbsp; few steps forward. He was being all philosophical and deep...sort of. "So tell me, why the dark pink color for your hair? Red would be more practical." He added, still not looking at her, but at a corpse at his feet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 02:41:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The hall looked like anyone of Bella's horror movies to her. She had to resist the urge to squeal and mess with the bodies. For this was not some movie but her life now. Maybe it this ever went back to normal, she would never watch a horror movie again. At least in the movie you wouldn't have the smell of decaying bodies surrounding you. Not only that but the very real knowledge of that these used to be your classmates or even friends now laying dead on the floor. All of these things came to mind when she listened to Damien before she decided to answer him. "As an artist, I like to express myself with my hair as well as my art. It was red once but I have been feeling the dark pink lately. I was planning on changing it but...doesn't look like that is going to happen anytime soon." She sighed looking down the hall. Looking over the drying blood and walking over to some that was still fresh and just began to use her fingers to draw on the wall. It was indeed weird but calming to her. Art always had that effect on her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 05:41:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Express yourself... Yeah, he heard that all many times before. So, she did have red hair at one time. As he heard her move, he turned his had to look at her, but listened to her. He watched the dark skinned girl move to a wall and begun to make art with blood. He had a blank look on his face, with a blue shadow on him. "You will remember to wach your hands before you touch anything..." He said. Though, his eyes wondered and spotted her pretty big ass covered by the leather miniskirt. He blinked for a few times, Blood coming from his nose.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 07:37:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah looked over at walter "so.......you like musicals eh?" she was curious since he was the one that set up the punchline for the song so now she was curious about that.<br><br><br>Naomie sat quietly on the bed wondering how things were going in the hall but there didn't seem to be any disturbances so all would be well she supposed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 10:29:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"Oh yes. I like musicals on occasion. But I especially like it when it makes people freak out like that. All the same it's hilarious. But other musicals I do happen to enjoy. Just not as often as I would with movies like Clue and such. Unfortunately broadway i suspect will be shut down for good after what's just happened."</strong> Walter said finding it sad that now there wouldn't be music or theatre or movies or other forms of storytelling anymore beyond those five now. It was just them now and they were all they would have.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 10:35:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah nodded understandingly "Musicals are fun....especially when you can relax and make people laugh........but your right broadway may as well be shut down for good now" she sighed at this thought but decided to leave it be. she lowered her head "in memory of good times and fun music let us have a moment of silence"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 20:41:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course I will. What kind of artist don't wash their hands?" She continued to make a blood lily on the wall until she was finished. Indeed she gotten caught up in her art again. "Sorry I didn't mean to blank out on you. I tend to do that when I see some art to be done." A smile crossed her face as she looked at him. Tilting her head to the side. "See something you like?" She asked him and was going to come to him but stopped. The need to wash her hands came first. Walking away without a word, she looked through some of the rooms. Finding one with a bathroom, she moved in quietly making sure it safe before she went into the bathroom. Washing her hands in the sink. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 22:16:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she continued to blood paint her blood lilly, he just continued to observe her ass. Did she really have such a thick, large and jiggly ass? Though, that knowledge did not help the fact of dirty thoughts entering and swarming in his mind. Though, he snapped back to reality when she spoke. He shook his head a bit bringing a hand up to whip the blood away. "Uh, no....just uh...thinking."Though, he watched her move to a dorm and he followed her. Still, some perverted thoughts lingered. That did not help the fact his body was starting to feel a bit bothered. Right now, he was hell bent on self restraint. As she was washing her hands, he moved into the door way and leaned against the door frame, crossing his arms. "Curious, why did you want to get with me when you did not even know me or did she tell you a lot of things or other?" He asked. Trying to keep him from dirty thoughts, Though, that partly failed as he could see how much her large e or F sized breasts were from the side. How perfect in todays societies standards was this woman in body?! He screamed in his mind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 06:27:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning off the water, she look at herself in her mirror. It was cracked as she heard his question. "Well...why not have a thing for the guy that saved your life? I don't I would have lived with that zombie woman if you hadn't been there." She said as she fixed her hair and turned to look at him. Damn he looked pretty hot leaning against the door like cool guy. "You even got hurt helping me. I owe you...something." She moved closer to him this time and not stopping until she had pressed against a wall and her chest. "Tell me you don't want this...." She said seductively licking her lips and then licking his. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 06:53:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien took a hard breathe in and out from his nose. That line about not liking someone for saving you sounded so cheesy. Cheesier then the cheesiest thing known...well, whatever. He merely watched as she messed or fixed her hair. He closed his eyes and spoke. "You owe me nothi-" He stopped there and naturally backed up unto the hallways, but stopped to give her room, but when she did not stop. He backed up until he was firm against the wall. Then she closed in, pressing her firm, but huge breasts against them, making them look even bigger. He only looked for a second, but holy shit side she have big breasts. they were huge. Upon hearing her words, he looked at her and blinked. "Wait, wha-" He was cut off from her naughty licking of her lips going to lick his were he accidentally closed his mouth on her tongue and the tip of his pressed against hers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 07:17:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella pouted at his taste. "Why tease me with only the tip?" Tilting her to the side and kissing with a huge amount of lust. Her hand moved to grasp him though is pants. She finally have gotten him alone and she was not going to waste it at all. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 07:37:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien's eyes went a bit wide realizing what he did. Then he watched and listened to her. "Th-that was accidental..." He did not speak another breathe as Bella's full lips came up and pressed hard against his, full of lust. His mind told him to move but, his body was not responding. she was using the body to her advantage move. Yet, his body had already responded to simply her body. His crotch area already had a large, hard bulge. As she put her hand on it, grasping it, it twitched slightly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 07:48:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt his body respond and she moaned lightly against his mouth. Rubbing his twitching lengh beneanth his clothes. Yes, she would have him. Moving his hands, so he could feel her large breasts. Moving away from his mouth to nibble on his ear. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 08:02:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien felt her hand rubbing against him and his ears rang with her light moaning. Christ, was this girl just in it for the sex? Well, considering things. There choices were pretty much taken out of anyones hands. It WAS the end of the world after all. He did not notice her moving his hands until his hands were on her breasts. They were bigger then he thought. He could barely hold half of her entire breast in his hands. His hands acting in their own squeezed them a bit. "Bella... Why?" He asked after her lips freed his mouth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 08:47:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The light squeeze felt good but something seemed off about this. She wanted it badly though and she would think about later. That is, until he questioned her. "Because...your my savior." She answered as her hand fumbled with his pants. Going to remove them and then some fun.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 09:09:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Great, his body was really betraying him right now. His body felt all hot and his breathing hastened. Not good. He told himself and he quickly took his hands off her. "I um...think we...should..not..." Then again, something even more interesting may happen. He moved away from her and half yelled, not an alarming yell, but to just call someone. "Naomie!" However, he was still heated and Bella probably was not going to stop.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 11:27:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie sat on her bed looking at the wall when suddenly she was called for. She grabbed the katana and jumped up dashing out the door. "Coming Goshujin-sama" She called as she sped towards damien and bella. She honestly hadn't expected him to call for her but now that he had she was skidding to a halt next to him. "You called?" She asked her left eye twitching slightly at the scene before her. However she didn't view it as her place to comment so she merely asked if he'd called for her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 12:03:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It did not take long, but he heard Naomie. He took a sigh of releif and looked over to her, but... He remembered, Bella was touching him and all. Crap. "Yeah, I did. Some...back up would be lovely." He said trying his best to make his body move. He still remained panting and his body continued to only get hotter.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 18:31:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella managed to undo his pants and went to sucking on his neck. Her own body was heating up hearing he was enjoying this or at lease she though so. Hearing another voice close by she slowly stopped to turn and look at Naomie. "Awww Damien. Why you call her?" Reaching under his pants to feel his hardness though his pants, she grinned. "Did you want us both?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 00:11:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie stood silently watching the antics of the other girl then sighed as she approached her "Get off of him already......he doesn't seem particularly comfortable at the moment......of course we could always do this the hard way." She didn't want to hurt the girl and she really didn't want to draw the katana but she was asked to help and help she would. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 02:54:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turned to look at Naomie. "Come on, Naomie...Look he wants this." Pulling out his hardness for her. "See? He could use some releasing whats inside. Don't you want to help him out?" Not releasing her hold on him and looking closely at Naomie. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 02:59:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damiens breathing became more rugged as she reached in and touched his cock. Yet, as she pulled out his large, hard and thick cock. It grew harder and twitched slightly more. Her warm hand on his shaft send small waves of pleasure throughout his body. He himself just wanting to move but couldn't. It just came out as small bodily twitches.&nbsp; his mind ran with the thought of two woman, causing his cock togrow slightly more. Dammit, can't do a thing. He said in his mind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 03:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter would exhale slowly as he then says <strong>"Well it seems that now we have the whole place to ourselves now Sarah."</strong> The silence was now quite awkward now since Naomie was gone. For some reason it was more comfortable with her around the rest then it was with just them <strong>"Do you think that anyone else has made it and are still looking around for any signs of life or perhaps maybe found similar shelter?"</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 05:24:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie only frowned "What happens next depends upon what it is that he says." Her tone was harsh and her expression sour. Naomie was naturally an angry person but this scene only pushed her usual anger a bit further. She did not like bella and she did not like her tone right now either. She had told herself she would tolerate bella simply because she was another living being. However she was currenlty under damian's employment in a sense so she couldn't do anything about their current position without him accepting or declining bella's remarks.<br><br><br>Sarah looked at Walter "um......I would assume that if there were others still living that they would be hunting for shelter. I do hope that if there are others they are doing well" She smiled at him. It truly had become more awkward since naomie had dashed out the door. not knowing how to be useful except as a nurse really put sarah in a bind since she didn't want to be a burden she couldn't suggest they travel out to see what was happening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 06:01:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh, Christ... Namoie was supposed to be helping him get out of the situation. Not keep him here.&nbsp; Not only was the whole situation frustrating, but being this aroused from the stimulation just from Bella's stroking him. the fact Naomie was watching. His muscles twitched more as he tried to move, but the whole thing just drove his sanity off the cliff. "Oh you two can just blow me!!" He yelled in a very frustrated tone of voice, but probably the worst choice of words in such a situation. Even if unintentional.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 06:22:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie understood right then what he had wanted and sighed "gomen" She stated as she tackled bella to the ground with such force it sent the two rolling a bit. of course this would drag damien with them for about half of the trip. After making sure Damien was free naomie kicked the wall to drag the two girls a bit further down the hall. She quickly disengaged from bella and rose dusting herself off. "Sorry about that" she stated looking at bella then she turned to damien "sorry.......i got a bit distracted" Her face turned crimson upon this admission.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 06:35:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing Damien's words a smile crossed her face. "Glad.." Her words were cut off as she hit the ground with a hard thud. Her hand released him quickly not wanting to hurt that precious hardware. Fighting against the girl above her to be push further down the hall. Then that girl had the nerve to tell her sorry!" Quickly she stood up next her. "He wanted us to do it and you tackle me?! You stupid as hell!" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 06:43:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Naomie tackled Bella, He stumbled a bit and then leaned loosely back against the wall. His eyes closed and his body shivering. For the moment, he was freed and atleast this part of the hallway was clear. However, for now, he paid no mind to the girls. His cock still rock hard was still hanging outside his open fly. Though, as soon as Naomie would turn to him and talk about distractions. He walked/scooted wobbily into the room Bella and he were just in. A pretty clean blood and zombie free room. He would move over to the bed and sit down. Trying to get away from the noise and recover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 06:49:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie frowned at Bella's remark "Clearly you misunderstood his intentions......and of course he really needs to pick his words more carefully"&nbsp; She stood not looking at bella. she decided to let damien deal with his own issues at the moment since he was clearly not interested in being in the company of the two woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 06:55:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I misunderstood?" She laughed a bit at that. "He clearly said <em>blow me.</em> That sounds like a man that wants release to me and you just ruined it." She poked her in the chest. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 07:00:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie's eye twitched "As I said......he really needs to choose his words better if he wants to be left alone" She was not amused with this girl touching her chest like that. "Also.....If I were to have ruined it......then would it not have been more tactful on your part to have already started before he called for my assistance?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 07:24:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As crazy as it sounds, Maybe he needed us both. Plus I wasn't expecting him to call you. Considering how he was acting, I would have done fine on my own. I should actually be offended he wanted you to join in!" She snapped back with anime flames erupting behind her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 07:30:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If this were an anime then the expression naomie would have at the moment would be that of a chibi with a -_-; sort of expression. "I doubt that he wanted us both for something like that......he seemed more desperate to get away than anything if you ask me" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 07:46:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter gave a slight smile as he then says <strong>"All the same its good to have you to talk to. Honestly I think you're the most level headed of everyone else here Sarah. And you easily help ease the tensions which is more then I can say for the remaining three just a bit."</strong> He relaxed now his arm now wrapped around Sarah's shoulder though he didn't really pay attention to it so he probably didn't know how he was drawing her closer to him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 07:56:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"His mind might have wanted to get away but his body clearly wanted it. You must never had sex before or else you would understand." The flames cooled. "So don't you think we should check on him?" Moving toward the door to the room he was in. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 08:03:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie frowned ".....no i havent ever had sex before" She sighed and looked at bella "and you should leave him alone for a bit" her tone was sharp.<br><br><br><br>Sarah giggled at walters words "I don't think i'm all that level headed walter.....in fact i'm not even sure i could think clearly right now"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 08:07:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"What makes you say that?"</strong> He asked with a quiet manner to him just enjoying her pleasant company as the snow continued to pour on outside. It was enjoyable to not have to worry so much about dead heads or them or zombies or whatever people called them. For him it was just him and Sarah at the moment as he would then say <strong>"Its funny. I used to always think that I never truly existed before all this happened since really I never stood out to anyone. Ladies thought little of me and guys just find me useful for tinkering."</strong> He wasn't sounding upset but he was reflecting upon things.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 08:11:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Look I promise not to touch him ok?" Bella moved past her over to the door but standing next to it and not in the door way. "Hey Damien! How are you doing in there?!" Calling to him. Turning to look at the other girl and smiling. "See can't touch him this way." Holding up her hands. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 08:18:56</strong>
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				Sarah looked at walter "well......to be honest i'm actually a bit paranoid so i'm easily startled......and that doesn't help thinking at all now does it?" she paused a moment "that's sort of sad to hear walter" she stated softly.<br><br><br>Naomie continued frowning "he should be fine in there....though your quite a smart ass" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 08:22:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien just sat n the bedside. his cock had went down in hardness, but he did not put it away. His eyes were closed as his head was down. All he was concerned about was to clear his mind. Though, the bickering of the two in the hall was driving him nuts. "Will you two just get in here and close the door!" He growled. Though, he only said it because the last time they were tongether. A witch had still be around. Who knew what others were still around on both floors.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 08:27:47</strong>
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				Bella grinned at Naomie. "I will be taking that invite." Moving to come into the room. Looking him over and noticing he had not put his dick away but it was no longer hard. "My services are still open to you, my savior." She whispered the last part she stepped closer to him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 08:33:30</strong>
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				Naomie walked into the room and closed the door behind her however she didn't drop her guard. Her face remained twisted into a frown "nothing funny got it?" she asked looking at bella.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 08:37:26</strong>
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				Damien took a breathe in. "You two are a real handful you know that?" Though, he was glad to hear the door close. At least now they would have some form of protection. Nothing funny? chirst, Bella was surely going to do something. He knew it and hearing her whisper that. Christ, he was already torn between just giving himself up or staying modest and not doing it... Not like he'd want to give it to a zombie. That would just be sick.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 08:53:16</strong>
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				Bella heard Naomie and grinned. They were locked in a room together now. Moving to straddle Damien. Flinging her head over her shoulder. "Its no fair she stopped us, Damien." She said with a pout. "Now I have to work to get it hard again." Taking his hand so he could feel her ass on him. Then nibbling on his neck. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 08:57:05</strong>
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				Naomie reached out and grabbed the shirt collar of the girl jerking her back off of damien so that she fell onto the floor "I said no funny business" she was getting tired of this girl but she wouldn't kill her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 09:01:12</strong>
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				Hitting the floor with a thud, she was getting sick of her. "You know you take the fun out of this." Slowly standing to her feet. "Did you have a problem with it Damien?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 09:04:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien jumped as he was startled when Bella straddled him. Man, didn't this woman let up? He felt his left hand being guided and all of a suddle he could feel the firm, juggly and thick&nbsp; right ass cheek of hers. Was she big and thick in all womanly aspects? Even if he was just now grabbing it through the leather skirt of hers. All the thoughts and stimulation now overwhelmed him and his cock grew again. The top of the cock pressed up against her areas between bellas legs. Namoie could probably see the harded head poking out.<br><br>Yet, when Namoie pulled her off, his cock felt the rubbing as did he as the waves of pleasure increase. Shivering a bit, he calmed down. "If you two don't stop. I am gonna have a sexual overlaod...' Yet, his cock would show he was beyond that. It was thick, hard, throbbing as well as some veins popping out of the shaft were pulsating.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>23-02-2011, 07:32:12</strong>
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				Bella sat against the wall with a pout. "Look at him Naomie! He could use some help. His hard on came right back." Stating it to her as she kicked off her heel near him. Letting her foot run up his thigh and to his cock. Rubbing it gently....She didn't really care about Naomie. Just going to keep on messing with Damien. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>24-02-2011, 11:26:43</strong>
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				Damien's eye twitched a few times and he noticed what Bella was about to do and caught her ankle. He then looked at her with the monstrous look of anger. The shadows on his face emphasized it. "Keep teasing and I swear I will make you suffer in the most horrific way now possible...slowly and painfully..." He said in a dark tone, his crushing grip on her ankle meant he was serious. She was going way to far with him. He was now not being modest anymore, his hatred for being teased flared along with some slight flashbacks of the past, and it would show in his eyes, telling Bella that she was being no different then her idiot friend. He looked out of the corner of his eye at Naomie letting Bella's ankle go. He then moved over to Naomie, he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her to him and placed a hard, firm kiss on her lips. He was going to make Bella suffer...and at this moment, denying her of any love was going to be punishment enough. Running was not an option for Bella and survival was key.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>24-02-2011, 12:18:41</strong>
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				Hearing that cruel tone in his voice, Bella would have instantly moved her foot but he hold was too tight and it was hurting her. She had no idea it was upsetting him. Thought it was all in fun and they would get to do it if Naomie had not stopped her but she had gone to far. Those eyes told it all. Her own showed sadness for going to far and she relax. Her mouth opened to apologize but he took it a step further. Seeing him kiss her was like a stab to the heart. How could he? Did he want to torture her? She only watched for a moment, then lowered her head and let her hair fall over her eyes. Slowly standing in front of them. "I was going to say sorry but I see it would not have mattered." Turning she walked out of the room. Down the hall and smearing the lily on the wall along the way. Going back to the room and knocking. "Its me,Bella. Can you let me in please?" After being let in, she would go over to her bag and pull out her laptop to listen to music though her headphones and pull out her sketch pad as well. Drawing and blocking out this dead world around her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>24-02-2011, 18:47:14</strong>
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				Walter shrugged and says <strong>"Perhaps not but in ways things look brighter when people like you are around. I imagine that if you weren't here I'd probably be very distant and just obsessed with my work to keep myself sane. With you here I don't think that even if I was in such a horrible mood that I would stay that way if you were smiling."</strong> He said with a slight blush upon his face as he paused hearing someone knock. It sounded like Bella. He would head to the door and opens it <strong>"Bella? What's the matter? You seem..."</strong> He didn't finish the sentence for she walked right to ehr bed and started listening to her music. Looks like there was a falling out now at the moment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>24-02-2011, 22:46:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie was caught quite off guard by damien's tone and even moreso when he pulled her into a kiss. She was conflicted over whether or not she should feel any sense of triumph here. After a moment she was able to pull away. "that.....was.....quite a forceful kiss" she had a bit of a smile as she said this. It's true that she didn't like bella but a part of her understood how the girl would be feeling right now...and she could sympathise a bit.<br><br>Sarah's face was crimson as walter spoke. "well......I.......Ummm...." she couldn't speak straight and then bella was admitted into the room looking rather depressed. "Oh dear" she stated softly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>24-02-2011, 23:09:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Bella sat on her bed listening to Breaking Benjamin. Did he really think she was just going to stay there and watch that? They were probably having a good thing by themselves. This is what she got for being so forceful. Maybe she go back to the quiet art chick that stayed to herself and never bothered anyone. Then again she didn't know. It was just hurtful enough. Sitting there drawing, it was a picture of what that witch zombie looked like. At least from what she could remember. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>24-02-2011, 23:41:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He sat down near Bella as he would watch her draw and listen to her music as he then looked to Sarah before making a slight gesture as if to ask <em>"Shouldn't we try and cheer her up a touch or just leave her be for now?"</em> After all Walter was under the impression that such psychological episodes would make or break their survival as a whole and not to mention it was painful to see someone like Bella upset of all things.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>24-02-2011, 23:54:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah shook her head as if to say <em>"leave her be for now"</em> She really wanted to help the girl but at the moment believed it would be best to leave her to her own thoughts. She figured she'd only try to help the girl if she was asked. she didn't want to cause any more damage than was neccassary<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.][IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>25-02-2011, 00:45:11</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82840.msg4300738#msg4300738">Quote from: pendarious on 24-02-2011, 22:46:06</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Naomie was caught quite off guard by damien's tone and even moreso when he pulled her into a kiss. She was conflicted over whether or not she should feel any sense of triumph here. After a moment she was able to pull away. "that.....was.....quite a forceful kiss" she had a bit of a smile as she said this. It's true that she didn't like bella but a part of her understood how the girl would be feeling right now...and she could sympathise a bit.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>When Damien pulled away. "From the smile on your face, you enjoyed it." He then brought er body closer to her, his hard on went under her skirt and between her legs. his shaft rubbing against herwomanly parts and panties. His hands moved down from her shoulders, down her arms and were placed on her hips. He leaned in and gently kissed at the side of her neck and begun to give her a hicci. She could stop him if she did not want it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>25-02-2011, 20:59:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie let out a soft moan as she felt his manhood push between her legs against her panties and his bites on her neck. She felt quite warm at the sensation and felt no inclination whatsoever to stop him. She even started to push her hips forward trying to rub his manhood harder against her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>25-02-2011, 23:11:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie sure had a wonderous moan to her. Only hearing it once, now he wanded more. Then the acceptence of what was to come and even the move,ent of her hips and rubbing of his shaft, his whole body pulsed with pleasure. He eventually pulled away from her neck and moved up to her ear. His hands moved behind and down, until they went up her skirt and grabbed her nice ass cheeks. His grip was hard as his fingers moved into the flesh. "Naomie, shall we?" He whispered as his hot breathe beat against her ear as he said every word.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>26-02-2011, 22:56:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie's cheeks darkened "i'm....a bit nervous...." she whispered softly. This was new for her sure she knew what it was all about and how it was done but she had never actually done it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-02-2011, 01:49:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He leaned in and made a lick at her ear. "It's my first as well. So, we can share the experience together." He said as her rubbed her ass cheeks. "Here I heard Japaneese females were the most perverted." He thrusted his cock abit between her legs against her thrusts. Making him rub more against her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 04:19:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie let out a soft moan once more as he continued to rub between her legs. "are....you serious? about this being your first time?" She was quite surprised by this piece of information since he seemed to know exactly how to handle her. "it's true that japanese girls are indeed perverts......but i think we are beaten by drunk irish girls" she was joking a bit here.<br><br>Her panties were starting to get moist and sticky as the pleasure ran through her spine and caused her body to heat up. "ano......just be gentle" she stated softly as she clutched at his shoulders. Her cheecks were still dark red infact they were so dark that even her hair was light in comparison. She was rubbing her thighs against his manhood now and she could barely controll the movements of her hips. her breathing was beginning to get heavy and soft moans escaped her lips with each motion of her hips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 04:49:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This was the zombie apocalypse, so why not just go all the way. He got her joke there and he chuckled, only slightly though as he was caught up in all this pleasure. Her body was heating up and he could feel it along with her moist, sticky panties on the top of his shaft as she thigh fucked him. It almost made him cum. He soon pulled away from her, he was panting slightly and his cock was twitching heavily. He had taken his hands off her nice Japanese ass. "Of course I was serious about my first time." He then reached down and moved her panties aside and then lifted her right leg up with his left hand and held it up with his hand right under her knee. He then got closer and grabbed his shaft to aim. When he got close enough, the head went right into her tight pussy lips. Instantly, he could feel the searing heat of her body, and her wetness. He almost wanted to cum instantly and fuck her hard, but he did his best to resist and slowly push his fat, hard cock up into her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 05:33:51</strong>
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				she winced at his entrance letting out a soft yelp. "it hurts.....but......in.....a....good.........way" she breathed out. Her body felt as though it were being invaded by something that shouldn't be there and yet the feeling was nice. She was aware of what was happening but couldn't quite stabelize her breathing. He had a tough time getting into her but after a certain point the last of the resistance faded and blood began to drip from her womanhood. "AAAHHH!!!!!!!!!!" it was soft but long that last moan. she was clutching his shoulders tightly and her whole body was quivering from the intense feeling.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 07:31:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien was surprised by her. He figured she'd be screaming at the top of her lungs, but really, she was being gentle considering the pan a woman went through when she lost her virginity, but he himself was distracted partly, but his events down there. He had to push a bit hard to get past her virgin barrier, but when he did and was able to get his shaft into her as well. She was so incredibly tight inside. Her velvety walls clamped down on his thickness. He could feel her hot blood on his cock and the warm tingles of it coming down onto his hardened sac.<br><br>Namoie's sweet moans were like music to him now. Though he held for a moment as some first timers advice had stated, but he could only give her a moment or two before he just could not take it. Overwhelmed with the sensations her heated, velvety and tight pussy was giving him, he pulled down out of her, till the head of his virgin blood covered cock was the only part in the and then he gently pushed it back in. Making his cock go fully into her and he repeated. Still being gentle in his thrusts, but he would keep going faster and faster. Occasionally, leaning in to suck and lick and even nipple lightly on the sides of her neck as he fucked her for the first time. He kept her right leg held up the entire time and he moved his right hand back to grab tightly her left ass cheek firmly. His fingers sinking into her soft, firm curve.<br><br>He kept this up for a good five minutes at least, but he was weakening very fast in his legs and body, not only that the waves of pleasure coursing through his body and cock were at it's peak. He was sweating, his body heat was high and he was panting heavily. He leaned in and panted out next to her ear. "I'm... gonna...cum....Do..you want it...inside?" He asked her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 16:34:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie's body shook as pleasure seeped through her body driving her mad. She was only standing on one leg and that was was quite weak in the knee. she would fall over if he werent holding her so tightly. Each thrust sent a new wave of pleasure through her. She shivered and moaned the whole time he thrust into her.<br><br>That five minutes seemed like an eternity in her mind. The sensation had caused her mind to slowly fade into oblivion. Drool was running down the corner of her chin and her eyes had dimmed a bit. Her body couldn't take it any longer she was at her threshold. She was barely coherant when he asked if she wanted him to cum inside her so all she could do in response was nod. She would arch her back and climax right along with him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 21:33:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien did not notice how out of it she was as he himself was in an out of it too. No sooner did she give a nod, a few thrusts later, there was a hard thrust made that penetrated her deep, the head of his cock kissing the begining of her uteris where he came hard in three large bursts of cum, filling the young,petit Japaneese girl completely. After they both came, he slowly lowered her to the floor with him, pulling his now limp, blood-covered cock from her ravaged pussy.&nbsp; He moved so she was sitting on the floor, her back against the wall. He moved so he was sitting next to her. He closed his eyes and breathed to calm down his heavy panting. Thank god the door was closed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 00:30:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie found herself leaning against the wall on the floor her breathing slowly calming. "aahh.......I can't move" she stated softly. Her body was covered in sweat and she couldn't move her muscles. She leaned back comfortably "that felt wonderful" she smiled as her eyes were just barely open at the moment. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 00:48:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien just kept leaned back. He himself could move, but right now he was pretty drained, but happy she seemed to enjoy it. "That's good" He slowly reached over with his righ hand and when he touched her hand, he took her left hands with his and linked fingers with her. "Now I can see why some people become sex addicts...not that I want to be one. heh." He said as he continued to relax, coming back down from cloud nine.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 07:42:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie tilted her head back chuckling "so-ka" she was smiling as she remarked "I think i'm starting to regain my senses" She was glad of this because it would mean she would be able to move and fight again soon though she hoped such a thing wouldn't be neccassary.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 10:53:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"So-ka? What's that even mean?" Damien asked. Though, he too was getting himself back together. even though physically, he was able to move. For a male, he did not need to go through the pain and the near paralysis of losing the female virginity. Granted, now would not be the best time for a zombie attack either. "In H.O.T.D... Didn't they just refer to zombies as 'them'... What do you think? 'them or zombies? Then again, depends on your definition of zombie.... walking dead or the walking insane....." He said just out of the blue.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 03:33:47</strong>
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				Naomie chuckled slightly "ah right you don't speak Nippon. So-ka would translate to "I See" and Nippon is how the japanese refer to themselves and their language......" She stopped there to think for a moment. "I'd say zombies is what these are......they are undoubtedly and undeniably the walking dead driven soley by the instinct to feed." She sighed as she looked directly ahead of her "besides.....the remains of some of the ones i've slashed open......i could see that the blood was coagulating"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 03:53:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien blinked. Coagulating? Was she serious? He unlinked his fingers from her and reaches over and grabs her wrist. He then pulled her whole body over to his. He pulled the Japanese girl into his lap. She was sitting sideways in his lap. "That would mean that the body is trying to heal... Guess we'll have to talk to the nurse. For now...." He leaned in close to her face. "...Naomie..." He murmured as he closed the gap and pressed his lips against hers in a fierce, loving kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 04:08:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was surprised when he pulled her into his lap but even moreso when he kissed her with so much passion. She quickly returned the kiss. After a moment she pulled away to breathe. "mm.......hehe......Not only was the blood coagulating......but....the bones seemed.......hollow not spongey"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 05:14:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien brought his right hand up to her face and placed it on her left cheek, stroking her face. He was surprisingly loving and gentle. "So awkward though. Doubt we would have met or touched if the end of the world did not happen. Tomorrow... we can get to my truck, possibly get some weapons and head off... Though, think we'll get a chance to be like this again?" He asked, though maybe he was falling for her a bit too much.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 05:20:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We may have met still.......though under what circumstances i do not know..." she sighed "hmm......perhaps we can" she closed her eyes and smiled a bit. She hadn't anticipated this but one thing was for certain she was content that it had. "i know.....i'm awkward but none the less.....it is just how i am"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 05:33:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien chuckled. "I meant this whole situation is awkward. You, yourself is just fine." Even so, she seemed content with this, evn so. "I feel bad for asking you that, I apologize. It felt good... plus...morals tell me to stick with the one I did it too. That be you, but...Ah, sorry Naomie." He said, trying to not embarass himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 06:07:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"going against your morals perhaps? I swing both ways you know......." she smiled vaguely at him while relaxing. "and.....I don't mind"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 06:44:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Going against my morals is theday loose the last of my sanity. So, how are you feeling body wise?" He asked and then made a big, uncontrollable yawn and then shook his head. Man, would he sleep good when the night came.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 21:27:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomie herself nodded and yawned. "ah I see" she chuckles lightly as she snuggled against him. She then mumbled "I think I can move again....though it'll be no where near as swift"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: University of the Dead [U.O.T.D.] Chapter 1:DEAD Winter</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 22:35:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she snuggled against him, he put his arms around her and held her close. "They are not fast so an obese man could outrun them. Though, I worry about these new infected. So far, they mimic perfectly what the special infected are in a game. So far, a witch... The most dangerous. then theres the tank, a zombe on steroids.... then the charger, spitter, hunter, jockey, smoker and boomer. Thankfully, I know how they all sound..what they do and defeat them. " He leaned down and kissed her upon the forehead and he himself snuggled her a bit.
			</dd>
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