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errrrrrrol replied to your post: lizard queen

IS THAT MY NEW TITLE OR SOMETHING

http://mizuharas.tumblr.com/tumblrfamily

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WHY AM I NOT ON THAT D: D: D: it’s k it’s k *picks up suitcase, shuffles away*

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I FORGOT I EVEN PUT THAT THERE WHY DO YOU GUYS KEEP FINDING THIS PAGE /I/ FORGOT I HAD IT OMG (but yes it’s bc it was the opposite of gerbil king omg)

ZINNIA I HAVEN’T EVEN BEGUN TO FINISH IT YET omg gurl slow ur roll

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cackle. alura we own ur soul

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errrrrrrol replied to your post: lizard queen

IS THAT MY NEW TITLE OR SOMETHING

http://mizuharas.tumblr.com/tumblrfamily

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WHY AM I NOT ON THAT D: D: D: it's k it's k *picks up suitcase, shuffles away*

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slightly late but!

plot page thing

right so she's a young khazak girl

v smart don't go messing with her

she's been alone for ages and would prefer human company but at the same time is scared of company/getting to fond of them and then losing them

she's willing to join a group however

she's been wanting to cure this disease for a while as it was a childhood dream of hers to start a family

but she fears such thing at the moment

she is young also

she has rebelled in the past

hence why she's always on the move

and

that's all for now folks

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agnes’ hearing had become quite acute since being on the road (if you could call it that). in fact, whenever she heard a person even slightly close to her she would run in the opposite direction—but that wasn’t very often. even if she heard an animal, her survival instincts were so piqued that she ran no matter what she heard. 

just as she began to unbuckle her pants, she saw a silhouette in the distance. “ah!” she gasped, stumbling backward, only to find herself surrounded by shrubbery that was far too thick to get through. “who’s there?!” she called out, wanting to run away—but she didn’t exactly have a choice. her lack of a weapon (and the skills to go with it) made it difficult. 

Ella was frozen behind a tree, unsure whether it'd be safest to run, or encounter another human. The voice sounded safe, but it also harboured a hint of defiance, if not fear -- something she could relate to. Still frozen in her position, Ella peered behind the tree she had fled to. There was a faint outline of a young female, wide eyed and also unmoving. Ella had two options at this point, none of which were appealing to her at all, but she thought one could lead to the next as needed, so she put on her brave boots and stood away from the safe zone. "Hello.." Ella returned softly, yet loudly at the same time. She wanted this person to know that she wasn't a threat, but at the same time was fearing for her life. She stepped forward a few steps to get a better look at this person. She stumbled a bit before readjusting her posture to her full height. 

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*small voice* i'm back

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hi so we’re moving house and i have no internet apart from the occasional time when we come back to our old place (we’re staying at our new place, essentially we have two houses) and that doesn’t happen much :( So in 5-9 days i’ll be fully back i guess, and indie i haven’t forgotten you~~!!!! I will reply soon!  

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ps, laura it's been like 2 days and you already have like 50 chars. ilu xoxoxo

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hi so we're moving house and i have no internet apart from the occasional time when we come back to our old place (we're staying at our new place, essentially we have two houses) and that doesn't happen much :( So in 5-9 days i'll be fully back i guess, and indie i haven't forgotten you~~!!!! I will reply soon!  

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it only just hit me that public toilet's are not available hence agnes..... ok okok igeddit

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WHY DO I ALWAYS PLAY CHARACTERS THAT HAVE LOST EVERYTHING

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“A checklist is essential to survival” Ella repeated to herself. Her old notepad had managed to stay intact whilst tucked under her coat, and it was something that she clung to. Winter was approaching, and Ella felt as though she was turning into a woodland creature. The chill had a pinch to it, and daylight was swiftly disappearing. 

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agnes couldn’t have ventured more than a few hundred metres from the base camp she and her fellow ‘survivors’ (for lack of a better word) had set up. she simply told veronica that she was going to pick up fire wood and possibly find some herbs, and before any offers could be made, agnes was halfway into the deep thicket that surrounded them. she was too bashful to outright say that she had to go to the toilet, but everyone knew, and didn’t care, in any case. 

spotting a piece of firewood on the ground, she picked it up and held it at her side. it was an odd feeling for her—after two years she was finally used to this type of thing. her father would have never believed it. 

just as she swung around she noticed someone off in the distance. accidentally, the wood fell out of her arm and she assumed a crouching position. she could never be too careful, after all. 

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It had been nearly 2 and a half years (by a rough tally) since Ella had properly seen human life. She had made sure that she was well hidden

By making sure she had her hands on the latest newspaper everyday. Not only did this help her become more familiar with the russian dialect, it also helped her as she kept her eyes on the epidemic that had taken the lives of many that she loved. Ella so far had been some what immune to what ever was spreading out there. Was it because of her lack of contact with civilisation, or because she was brought up well. As much as she wanted to believe that second statement, she couldn't or else maybe her loved ones would be standing beside her today.

Ella had basically lost all signs of location. All she knew was that she was essentially in Russia. One of her first priorities, after nourishment and shelter, was definitely to work out where she was. Her geographical knowledge would help her here. She took out her notebook and gazed at the rough sketch of Russia she had done. There were crosses all over it to mark the places 'infected' according to her daily news updates. It was one of Ella's fears to venture into one of these places and the more she looked at it, the more she angered herself with her lack of care.

There was movement in the distance, and Ella almost talked herself into believing that it was a stray animal. However, she found herself halted as the fear of her location took over. She hovered for a while and saw that indeed the movement was indeed, human. Ella gasped and took immediate cover before analysing this person further; Female, looked roughly her age, also looked like a survivor.

It had been nearly 3 years since her last encounter with another human, and Ella didn't know whether or not now was the time to change that. 

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"A checklist is essential to survival" Ella repeated to herself. Her old notepad had managed to stay intact whilst tucked under her coat, and it was something that she clung to. Winter was approaching, and Ella felt as though she was turning into a woodland creature. The chill had a pinch to it, and daylight was swiftly disappearing. 

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ella mae ivanova. nineteen. vagrant. astana, kazakhstan. mak weinman.

“Tell me would you kill to save a life?” it’s something that crosses ella’s mind daily.

She was an orphan, from as young as she could remember. She attended a public school where she was nothing more than an average student. She had some friends, they were nice. and that was Ella’s life story, until now. 

If someone were to take a bet to whether or not she would survive during something as intense as an apocalypse,   the outcome would probably be close to nothing. Ella agreed with this, and when she stirred under a pile of rubble, she nearly screamed, but instead slapped herself. This was definitely real. Ever since, Ella has been a lone warrior. She had always been, somewhat smarter when it came to projects not involving brain draining exercises, but it wasn’t something she showed off, hence the “average” status. She hadn’t come across civilisation in a short while now, but she had her survival plan basically sussed. Ella wasn’t proud of her appearance. Her light locks stood out from kilometres away, she just glowed in all forms of light, and she just wasn’t very strong in terms of self esteem, or physically for that matter. Not that this stopped her for using her looks to her advantage.  Her unusually neutral personality makes her easy to work with, if she were to come across another party of survivors, but for now, she remains alone, fending for herself with the limited resources available. 

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