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“Well said,” he agreed, “truly; we’ll all be ok once we get there. We’ve about five days to get there and fortify our position, and I’m already sending teams to salvage the wreckage of the planes. With your command, of course; you are the leader, after all.”

“ I told you twins to grow up didn’t I? Get over whatever your fighting about and forget it please? This is too much too deal with in such a little amount of time...” she said walking over, the bandage already turning red

"Dipshit." Chance sneered at her again. He gained no response as Sarah kept her back towards him, folding her arms and once again staring at the ground as she took in a deep breath, which in reality was just as hollow as her chest still felt after that whole drama earlier.

She walked over and pulled the two over to the side. “ what is going on you two...?” She asked softly

"She's being an unstable, emotional mess again." Chance still hadn't gone back to his other non-bipolar, nice self, which meant he didn't really have any consideration for what he was saying about his own sister, or anyone else for that matter.

"Nothing is going on. I'm letting him calm down before I want to slit his throat." It seemed like she was trying to stay calm, clearly trying to follow Roxanne's previous instructions of them growing up. She clenched her fists as she folded her arms again, becoming tense.

"Just like you slit his." Chance retorted, clearly not letting up.

"That was different. Leave me alone." She then walked away again.

She grabbed his wrist and pulled her back. “ please you two... I want you too both say one nice thing about each other....”

Sarah was about to attempt before chance interrupted. "There's nothing to say." And those four words pinched at her heart more than anything had since she had lost the rest of her family. She glanced down as she shook her head, not even wanting to bother.

"He's not my brother. Not when he's like this, Roxanne." She once again began walking away, one hand now on her chest with the other gripping her side. "I'll do it when my brother is back."

She sighed and shook her head. “ try not to poke her anymore ok?” She said to him while looking him in the eye

"Hmph." was the only response that she recieved from Chance. Sarah continued to walk away until she was a foot 10 or 11 feet away from him, staring at the wall and through the bars to the outside. She closed her eyes go a moment before she let out another hollow breath.

She walked back to the group. She leans in the wall and looked up at the sky as she waited for everyone to be resdy

Fianna was slightly slack-jawed at the exchange she just witnessed, Sarah had now walked away from Chance and Roxanna. Fianna leaned her head on her axe as she tried to understand what had happened; she knew there was a pretty big commotion while she was training, but she had no idea that it was something this bad. And now it looked like Roxanna had also given up on the situation - either that or she was just fed up with the two. She sighed as she lamented the fact that she could do nothing but watch; Fianna knew that her poor social skills would only exacerbate the problem.

So she did the only thing she could do and watched the group from afar. She hoped that they would at least be willing to work together when the time came to leave, but that was seeming more and more like a pipe dream.

Felicity was, to put it simply, blowing off a zombie's head, when she came upon the boarding school. She had blood and dirt on her clothes, and weapons in her hands. She nonchalantly knocks on the door. She was obviously seeking refuge from the zombie storm that there world had come to.

She frowns and walked to the door. She pulled her sword out and opened the door. She grabbed the person and pinned them to the floor, holding the blade of the sword to their neck. “ who are you and state your businesses

Sarah was the first to jog over to the gate, glaring at the female before them. She had her dagger in hand and her bow on her back, her brown hair a complete mess as her dull eyes scanned her figure.

"What do you want?" her tone was sharp. Chance glanced over before he rolled his eyes.

((Oop, ignore that post

// lol oops, sorry

Aaron happened to hear the commotion, rushing over only to see Roxanne pinning down a red-haired woman he did not recognize; she was beautiful, at least to him, but he chose not to say anything, instead watching the encounter from behind.

Felicity laughed and pushed her off. "I'm a refugee. Are you going to let me in or am I going to die in this dumb apocalypse?" She asks. She looks over at Aaron and gives him a soft smile. She was wearing a white tee-shirt, a leather jacket, and some army green skinny jeans. Her feet were practically bare, apart from the wrap she had put around them to protect them.

“ oh so your not one of those things. Hope you didn’t lead anyone here... get inside before you do.” She said kicking the girl in, letting her smash right into Aaron

Felicity cursed beneath her breath. "No. But thanks for that." She glares at Roxanna. Her shirt was turning crimson where she kicked her. She probably already had an injury from being out there, but the kicking just opened it up.