It's just useless

Elise Crumb. First names only, please, but don't get too comfy. Tracking: beheadthedead and elisecrumb

[beheadthedead]

Abort Mission || Tris, Jason and Elise.

[thelonelysurvivor]

Tris’ gaze moved to the brunette as she tried to find a good answer. She knew it could be a trap, she knew it was a suicidal mission—but what in those times wasn’t one? Just for being alive, she was risking her life. Everything she did on a daily basis could cause her death. Unfortunately, this was how this new world worked.

"It can be a trap, but it can be true too. I won’t risk letting someone die because there’s a possibility that it’s a trap," Tris replied. "If you two could just come with me, maybe this wouldn’t be that much of a suicidal mission."

[jason-bloom-deactivated20140611]

What if that was his mother or his sister trapped in the house infested with monsters? What if she carried his new brother or sister or nephew or niece? His stomach twitched around at the thought.

"We’re coming for sure," Jason stepped over the brush and into the street, motioning for Elise to join him. "It’s a woman and her children, one unborn. We can’t just leave them, even if it its a trap. Just show us the way and we’ll follow." He casted a meaningful look to Elise and began to walk.

"I’m Jason, by the way. That’s Elise," he nodded to his side. "Who are you?" 

[beheadthedead]

Elise freed her crowbar from her belt as she walked behind Jason. This whole party didn't sound too good to her. What if one of them got bit or hurt? How would they explain to the others what happened? The Governor would sure quick them out if not kill, if he found out what both of them were doing all this time. It was betrayal after all. Well, maybe they wouldn't have to worry about it. Because they would die anyway, she was sure of that.  Of course, she could go back to the camp and be a pussy, but that wasn't how good ole' Ellie dealt with things. A part of her really wanted an adrenaline kick. The woman with the child, didn't cross her mind much. That was because she was almost hundert per cent sure they weren't real.  She gave a quick nod to the stranger as Jason introduced her. Something in Elise really wanted to tell him that she could very well speak for herself. Then, on the other side, she didn't want to speak with him at all. 

[beheadthedead]

;Replying tomorrow, pinky promise. Just so tired and so many exams… and I don't know, I lost the ability to speak or write English properly.

[beheadthedead]

Abort the Mission || Tris, Jason & Elise

[jason-bloom-deactivated20140611]

Jason followed the tug to the ground, but curiously kept his head tilted up. The footsteps were much too fast to be those of a monster. Could it be from the camp? He pushed down this fear, keeping a hand on Elise’s wrist. Through the barrier of thin shrubs he saw an unfamiliar girl looking quite distraught. Not one to ignore signals like that, especially in these times, he rose up, patting Elise’s wrist as a signal for her to stay down.

Jason lifted up his hand to make himself seem more open and to acknowledge the girl. “Hey,” he said warmly. At the girl’s plea for help, he looked down at Elise, urging her to stand with him. “What’s wrong?”

[thelonelysurvivor]

Well, none of them had shot her or ran away, so she guessed it was a good start. Tris lowered the shotgun in her hands completely so they could see she meant no harm. Meeting new people was unusual, and she wished she’d met those two in a different situation. Now, she barely had time to be happy about meeting them.

“There’s this woman, she—” Tris started, looking at the man, not sure about where to start. Just calm down, she said to herself mentally, taking a deep breathe. “I just talked to her in this walkie-talkie” She pointed to the walkie-talkie in her belt, right beside her dagger. “She’s trapped in a house full of walkers and hiding in the basement with her son, and can’t get out of there. She called md asking for help, but… I’m alone and I don’t even know how many walkers there’ll be. Don’t really know if I’d be useful.” She made a pause. Why would those two people risk their lives for a woman they barely knew? “I’m not making this up, you can talk to her if you want. Please, I know you don’t know me or her, but she has a son and she’s pregnant, if you could just come with me…”

[beheadthedead]

This girl should count herself very lucky. If it wasn't for Jason and his soft grip around her wrist, Elise would have turned and ran away the second she had spotted her. The brunette stood up listening to the girl skeptically. This little story of hers sounded rather odd. Why should someone engage in such a suicide mission. Pity for the pregnant woman or the unborn life, perhaps. 

"I don't doubt that you are off to help that woman, but how can you be sure that she ain't one of those bandits. Heard they are tricking people all possible ways, just to get to their supplies." Well, the woman in front of them, was surely taking that mother's words for real, but after all this time almost everyone sounded like Meryl Streep. Elise took some steps forward, slowly. "I'm not going to risk my life if you can't say for sure." 

[beheadthedead]

Abort the Mission || Tris, Jason & Elise

[jason-bloom-deactivated20140611]

Jason grimaced down in the pit. Up close like this, he could see details that were missed in a fight. A tarnished silver necklace about to break, a t-shirt with a cartoon character on it, traces of glitter nail polish under the grime. He shivered, a combination of the gore and the cold. “Mornin’, girl,” he adjusted his jacket and smiled at Elise. 

He chuckled as she caught herself on an almost fall. “Besides freezin’ my ass off? Pretty good,” Jason continued his laugh, almost urging a giggle or a smile from his friend. “That lukewarm oatmeal was damn good, and that coffee was blacker than a rapper. Mm-mm.” 

Jackson appreciated this kind of dumb humor. He hoped it served the same purpose here. “We should try an’ get some sugar while we’re out. Might help a bit.” He found himself stopping every now and then when the yowl of a monster hit his ears on the wind. He was never sure if it was from the pit or in front of them. He allowed himself a small frown.

[beheadthedead]

Her eyes always focused on her surrounding, she couldn't help herself but feel a bit paranoid. It might be the fact that she was tired and that usually lead to things like paranoia, or maybe that they weren't far enough from the pits yet, but she heard moans everywhere. A part of her wanted to black them out, but what if her eyes betrayed her? Maybe there was a herd close? Yet, the more distance they brought between them and pits the characteristic sounds seemed to slowly fade away. 

Elise slowly relaxed and paid attention to Jason, a wide smile grazing her lips as she listened to him. She enjoyed the way he talked. So lighthearted. Usually, she would be all about ripping his head off, because who could be this happy in the morning, but she was even too tired to be annoyed, really. At the comment about the sugar she just laughed and winked at him. "Talking about sugar, I miss churros. You know these mexican treasures?" That's when she stopped dead in tracks. Footsteps. Too fast to be from the undead. She gripped his shirt and pulled him down with her. "You hear this?" She really hoped this was no one from their camp - she wouldn't know how to handle that. 

[jason-bloom-deactivated20140611]

"Jayyy!!!" Elise looks around the room, spilling her beer on the ground with an ungracious move of her arm. "So, this is where you livvve? Where is yo sissa?" She stumbled over to the cupboard, opening some drawers and looking through them. "Hahaha, these belong to ya, I guess?" She held up a pair of boxers, laughing. "Sexeey!"

Jason laughed in surprised embarrassment. Elise was much less angsty and sassy when she was a bit tipsy. Much easier to handle. “Gimme those, girl,” he snatches the boxers away, shoving them in his jacket pocket. “I’m gonna need you to lie down a minute.” He takes her gently above the elbow and sits her down on the bed. “If you ‘member what you’re doin’ right now in the mornin’,” he laughed harder. “You’re gonna hate either me or yourself.” 

[beheadthedead]

"Heh-heh. Hey, hey. Hey. Ellie. Hey, Ellie. Ell-Ellie," Jason throws his arms around Elise's neck and his head falls on her shoulder. He giggles drunkenly and looks up at her with a hazed expression. "Ain' nuthin' wrong with a lil' bump 'n grind, babeh."

Elise couldn’t help but laugh as she heard Jason’s words. It was strange… Drunk Jason might turn out to be her favorite Jason. “You’re right, buddy.” She patted him on the shoulder. “Are you suggesting? Because then I’d advice you to ask again when you’re sober.” With a wink, she freed herself from his arms. “Now get off me, baby. There’s a beer waitin’ for me.”

[thelonelysurvivor]

jason-bloom said: :// Jackson and Mason aren’t getting along well at all, I think. Can we try Jason? :D

Nah, Mason’s being kinda complicated to deal with lately. But don’t worry, soon my inspiration for him will come back and we can continue that para with Jackson/Jason. We should definitely do that three-way para with Elise/Nikki, though (:

[jason-bloom-deactivated20140611]

Oh my god, I’m all over that. I adore that idea. But my starters are kinda shakey right now since I’ve been out for a while, so I vote either you or NIkki. 

[beheadthedead]

And this means: yey, it’s Nikki’s turn. Should we do like icons or gifs? Or just plain texts. DECISIONS, DECISIONS… 

[jason-bloom-deactivated20140611]

Ooh I can spend AGES trying to track down appropriate gifs. 

[beheadthedead]

You probable have a lot to choose from, too. I don't, hahaha. Well if you want to use them just add one, I posted the starter already. 

[beheadthedead]

Abort the Mission || Tris, Jason & Elise

A brand new day. The morning air was cool against their cheeks, as Elise and Jason met up at the walker pits. The sun stood low. 

"Mornin'…", Elise mumbled, wrapping her arms around her torso, her body missing the warmth of her bed. It was a cold morning or at least that's how it felt to her. She was far from being an early bird after all. A sigh escaped her lips as she looked down at the few walkers that had noticed them the second they had approached. It was scary to watch them like that - their arms slowly moving trying to grab them or at least find a way out of the hole, jaws refusing to work… "Gosh, these beasts smell like hell. Let's get going, before the guards notice us here." With that she turned on her heels heading to the direction, in which they had headed the last time. 

They were going on a secret supply run again, since they got away with the last one so easily. She doesn't quite remember how they managed to enter the camp without being noticed but they did. "How has your morning been so far?", she asked Jason, while trying not to trip over a stone. Elise wasn't really in a talking mood, but she wasn't in the mood for awkward silence either. 

[mahgaerys-blog]

[beheadthedead]

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[frommemetoyou]

Your muse is drunk and under my muse's care; what sort of trouble does your drunken muse give mine?

[thelonelysurvivor]

jason-bloom said: :// Jackson and Mason aren’t getting along well at all, I think. Can we try Jason? :D

Nah, Mason’s being kinda complicated to deal with lately. But don’t worry, soon my inspiration for him will come back and we can continue that para with Jackson/Jason. We should definitely do that three-way para with Elise/Nikki, though (:

[jason-bloom-deactivated20140611]

Oh my god, I’m all over that. I adore that idea. But my starters are kinda shakey right now since I’ve been out for a while, so I vote either you or NIkki. 

[beheadthedead]

And this means: yey, it's Nikki's turn. Should we do like icons or gifs? Or just plain texts. DECISIONS, DECISIONS… 

[dellrey]

I have been waiting to meet you.

[beheadthedead]

☣

“Nikki… This girl is soooo annoying. She’s way too nice and shy to let me stay in character. If it was for me, I’d be drunk 24/7 and way ruder. Her problem is that she needs to let loose sometimes and let the grotesque things she’s coming up with for me happen… I mean who wouldn’t want a seductive, little bitch in their camp?” 

I tried to make you a backstaber, not a whore, Elise. Uh... Okay, well this is only a half-lie. 

[beheadthedead]

ooc; Guys, who wants to para? We can first plan something very nice, before working on it.

[beheadthedead]

 AMERICA WITH NO CLOTHES ON || elise's soundtrack

CHEERLEADER // st. vincent RIDE // lana del rey LITTLE TROUBLE GIRL // sonic youth

YOUTH KNOWS NO PAIN // lykke li HEART-SHAPED BOX // nirvana COLA // lana del rey DOG DAYS ARE OVER // florence + the machine 23 // blonde redhead YOU'RE GONNA LOVE ME // lana del rey STARRING ROLE // marina & the diamonds VIOLET // hole EVERY SINGLE NIGHT // fiona apple

[threequestions-rp]

Admin Note

Since I fail to contact Admin Life (or work with Skype at all), I decided that as long as we don’t know how we’ll proceed, we’ll put this blog on a SEMI-HIATUS until JANUARY 1st!

What is this Semi-Hiatus?

Basically, you are free to come and role-play whenever you want to. If you’re not being active during the holidays, we won’t mind at all. There will be no events in this time span and we won’t accept any new characters. You are still allowed to send apps and ask questions, but we won’t accept anyone until January 1st.