Zombie Apocalypse Rp

[Aconitum]

Acon pursed her lips. "I was going to make a choice reference. But you wouldn't get it. So I'm gonna make a different one that you probably still won't get. You will forever be the steel to my magnolia." Acon hugged Ray's tail.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray picked up Acon, and hugged her back. "I'm not good with this stuff."


Orion looked at the table, and stood. He started looking around. "W-Where is it?"

[Aconitum]

Acon kissed Ray's nose stroked his cheek like creep. "You don't have to be, my precious." She looked at Lee and scowled. "Hey! You're the mean face that left me to face those zombies, you butt."

[Farewell]

*after Zaida was done eating her sandwich and the beer and she kisses jacob*

[Ryan Naismith]

"Hey," he goes to Acon, looking slightly indignant  "it's not my fault I know when to run. It's how I've survived this long alone."

[Aconitum]

Acon threw a pillow at lee. "Go away, butt hole! We don't want your kind here. You probably want the communists to win!" Acon didn't what she was saying now.

[Ryan Naismith]

"Well maybe I do!" He yells back jokingly, huffing,puffing and making a general fuss of things on his way out

[SadDubwool]

*Jacob rests on gaias bed*

[Farewell]

*Zaida lays down beside him smiling and blushing she then kisses him* "I love you.."

[Aconitum]

"Good residence, you cherry picking nose blower!" Acon shot back as lee left.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sighed. "Acon...stop. Your rambling."


Orion looked at Lee. "Hey! Did you see it?!"

[Ryan Naismith]

Lee found the stairs, and took them to the roof. The sky was blissfully clear today, a few light clouds here and there. He looked up at them as he contemplated what would most likely be his death... Or some horrible mutation of it. But it was for a good cause. He hoped.

[Aconitum]

Acon pursed her lips and snapped her fingers. "That guy obviously is twilight zoning."

[Rayleonarde]

Orion followed Lee, a panicked look on his face. "Lee!? Lee!? Where's the serum?!"

[Aconitum]

"Crazy man, I don't know what your talking about, but I don't ramble. I'm a word smith. You see, I say stuff and then I say it in an order that makes people think about stuff."