Ten years later... (Roleplay) [ENG]

Unik, det är inte bara du som har bristande engelska kunskaper men är det egentligen inte det som gör detta roll ännu mer attraktivt förutom den awesomiga handlingen? För man kan ju aldrig bli bättre ifall man inte övar och det är mer eller mindre övning jag ser detta som och på tal om det ifall jag skriver något jätte konstigt, grammatiskt eller stavfel så får ni gärna säga till så jag vet, ifall ni vill och orkar.
Och personligen så tycker jag att det inte gör så mycket vilken nivå man ligger på. Ingen dömer här och likaså övning ger färdighet. Märks det att jag vill ha med dig Unik? Gillar ditt användarnamn skarpt.

^ This. C:

[I'm going away for a few days but you can start without me if you want. ♥]

It will be awsome to roleplay in english i will try!

My Template:


Name: Miney aristo
Age: Her is 21 years old
Looks: Look down
Family&Background: Her living with her family outside the sity ounttill tey are atackt off zombies her parents die in the atack but
her survive she running away then her house dont be left beckase the house fire down. Shes living in the wood then that night but
one day shes comming to the city and a old lady take her home and take cara of here to the old lady die. After that Miney has take
cere of herself. She dont trust on peopel so mutch and she is afaid of unknowns
Other:

^ Nice template. :3
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Just remember that it is okay to correct others. It's good to become better at English. But... Correct people in a nice way... XD

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Rhiannon is, once again, at the doctors part of the shelter. Where they, once again, tried to tell her that she needs to take her antidepressant daily instead of taking them... All the time... Whenever Rhiannon feels like it. Actually, Rhiannon doesn't really know why they think she needs it. It was something about harmful experiences and her disturbing answers on some stupid psychological tests that she is forced to take at least once a month, since she refused to go once a week. Well, whatever, Rhiannon leaves the doctors, or actually she kind of escapes from there since she kind of hates the feeling she gets from hospitals... Actually she hates to be closed in behind gigantic walls. Rhiannon has told the leaders that they should send people scavenging a greater area BUT of course Rhiannon doesn't know anything about what's good for the survivors since she's just a hotheaded hairdresser... Or something like that. But she can't go alone so it's kind of unnecessary that she's even thinking about this.

You don't look especial fresh when you don't have took a shower or shaved you for a while.Lucas Taylor,also called Luke did just came back to the city the day before yesterday and he had looked like something the cat has dragged in.But yesterday he had fixed up himself because he didn't want to scare anyone or disgust anyone either. So now could people recognize him again.
The carbine emitted a metallic sounding when it bumped against the knife in one of Lucas many pockets. Even it there where no zombies inside the wall so could you never be real sure. Things change faster then the eye can register. This is and has always been one of Lucas biggest though inside his head. People looked at him as he were insane or something else but Luke just ignored the glances. Why should he care about what people thought about who he dressed? While wandering and thinking much he didn't notice that he walked in a young woman. Surprised he looked down from his thoughts and saw the young woman(Rhiannon) that he had walked in. '' I apologize! How did it go?''

Rhiannon is, as pretty much everyone else, busy with other stuff than actually watching out when a random guy walks into her. Rhiannon actually manages to keep her cool, she's just a bit annoyed, or it's the antidepressant that hasn't gone out of her system just yet.
"I'm sound as a bell, you didn't hurt yourself did you?" She says with her vague British accent, she doesn't care about it but she has noticed that loads of others look at her like she's as weird as the living dead outside the wall. Which is always as fun as the last time.

''Nope, I'm steady as a mountain mate'' You could hear that Lucas had a more australian accent but that was not so strange when your father actually came from Australia.
Even Luke noticed that people stared, haven't they seen people bump in each other? Gosh, what people was strange this days... His gaze drifted over to the young woman again. There was something recognizable in her but what didn't Lucas knew. Maybe they have went to same school or something? '' By the way,my name is Lucas Taylor. It's nice to meet you''

"My name is Rhiannon Wright." She glances over at the people around, she somehow misses that feeling of being invisible but here you're kind of strange as fast as you do any little thing that is out of the ordinary and that may be why Rhiannon is pretty much forever chosen to be a weirdo. Well, them again Rhiannon would probably stare at herself to since she isn't quite like a girl next door. She somehow makes eye contact with one of those who is staring and she recognises the person. "Pleasure is all mine." She says and moves a bit to the side since the one staring is someone she actually owes some money to and Rhiannon doesn't know how much or for how long either which is quite bad.

[Love the accents, guys. x) Why didn´t I think of that? But anyway my last post before I´m off too whatever the road leads. Glad Midsommar!! ]

Kenzi was one of the few people that visited the church every single day. She loved the feeling, the harmony inside it and she also liked the priests son maybe little too much but that was her secret, one of them she didn´t share with anyone else. He was the opposite of what her mother would have chosen for her but she wasn´t around anymore.
“Kenzi, so glad too se you aging”, said father Mathew and sat down beside her.
Kenzi saw the wrinkles who hadn´t been there for just some years ago. Not many people knew that his wife had a miscarriage and that had been ruff on them. A baby that wasn´t really a baby but more like a zombie. His wife had seen that like the ultimate punishment, God did really hate them and would do anything to destroy them. How father Mathew saw it didn´t Kenzi know, she hadn´t the courage to ask him and he had never told her.
“Father”, Kenzi greeted him.
“Have you heard?” he asked and his tone was not a joyful at all.
She had never heard him so down before which worried her.
“No, Father.”
They sat in the middle of the empty church and her voice bounced around the walls. Right to their lefts was a big church window and the different colors danced around them. It was beautiful in it´s on way and many people didn´t see the beauty in the world anymore. Everyone seemed just to see the ugly parts.
“They are going to shut down the church.”
Kenzi tensed with his words.
“They are going to shut down the church?” she echoed more or less in chock.
Could they do that?
“They need the space, I don´t know why because they don´t tell me a thing but I can´t stop it.”
Kenzi nodded slowly. The words went in but it was like she didn´t understand them.
“It´s wrong”, she finely said and without another word she got up and went outside.
Her steeps echoed every time she sat her foot down until she got out. They were going to take her church from her. Like it wasn´t enough already. But it had to have a plan, why otherwise would it happen. When they all got through this they would be rewarded, they had to be.
But in the time that little fact, that they would take her church crushed her. She sank down to the ground and the tears ran down her cheeks even though not a word came out of her, she screamed inside.