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"Uh, I'm Avalon.." I walk around, "At least the people look good, this place looks really..meh.." "This place really does need some fixing up." I awkwardly look around the shelter.
"Great." I say. I walk upstairs. I can see a small, black, slug-like... THING... writhing in the corner.
"Oh my GOD!" I exclaim, and quickly drive my spear into it.
"Hopefully all of this stuff will actually be usable once the dust is gone," I mutter, wiping the corner of the table with my hand. The layer of dust is about half an inch thick. "This is going to take a lot of work..."
I hear Atom shout something upstairs, so I run up to see what's wrong.
Name: Mirasol
Age: 22
Personality: Quiet and withdrawn, she never speaks. She hallucinates sometimes from a disorder she was born with.
Describe appearance/picture: A short, pale girl, with fiery red hair. Her eyes are a dark brown, and she wears a short dress, with pants underneath.
Weapon: Dagger, she also is a skilled herbalist, so can poison.
Extra: She is mute, but communicates with hand gestures and sign language. She also carries around a notebook so she can 'talk'.
(Hey Maddy.)
"Holy crap, why is he screaming!?" I rush upstairs, "Wh-whats that??" I stutter, stopping when I see Aton put a spear on a..slug..? "Eww! Theres slugs in this house?!!" I shudder a little.
I shake it off the spear.
"I don't think this is a slug... It looks different." I say. I put my spear onto my bed. I open the nearby window, and pick up the slug-thing. It was wet and squishy. I quickly tossed it out of the window.
(Go ahead!)
I was supposed to be there ages ago! I hurry through the forest, and finally arrive at the shelter. I hear some commotion upstairs, and then see a large, squishy thing fly out a window, and land in my hair. I quickly fling it off, into a nearby stream, then go inside. I see some people upstairs as I enter, and wave. I hope they like me..
(ah i didnt notice, im really scrabbly with rp's lately)
"Yuck!!!" I screech like a little girl, "Why does this house need to be so disgusting! I don't even wanna do work anyway.." I grumble. "Don't get me near any of those things EVER again," I dramatically do a fainting pose, "Well, slug-things aside, what work should we do now?"