Apocalyptica discussion

This is the main field that would have the big tent and everyone else's smaller tents for sleeping. Also, all of the cars would be parked here- some people may choose to sleep in their car, if they have one.
Most of the children come out here to play.

April sat in the tall grass next the the tent, playing patty cake with Evie.

Peter laughed at a joke. James cleaned his rifle.

April started knotting and braiding some grass, making a necklace out of it.
Evie gasped lously. "Teach me how!" she said, crawling in April's lap and watching, fascinated as she showed her.

Peter walked over to April."the zombies must be combusting because it is hot in here.

James laughed at his foolish brother

Evie made a face at peter. "Zombies don't combust, silly!" she said.
April patted her head. "Good point Evie. I'd come up with a better pick up line than that."

"they can if you got the material." John corrected thinking "bombs and flamethrowers would be nice."

Peter laughed."see, and a new one would be I find you very attractive."

April sneezed loudly, and Evie looked at her. "Bless you," she said sweetly.
April grinned. "Sorry. I'm allergic to bull."

"they say bless you because they used to believe you lost your soul when you sneezed" Peter said."and what bull" he was dumbfounded.

"Yeah they thought the devil was possessing you, and the bull about me being hot," April said, rolling her eyes.

"why's that bull."

"because your cross eyed." James yelled laughing.

April paused, looking at James. "...I'm cross eyed? Or he is?"

"he is."

"am not."

"your acting like it."

"oh just shut up." Peter said

Evie ran over to James and put a flower crown on his head, then sat down in front of him. "How is he acting cross eyed?"

"he doesn't see what she means."

"What does she mean?" Evie asked.

"her scar."

Peter thought"most refugees have worse though."

Evie got a solemn look. "April doesn't talk about her scar," she said.
"It's fine Evie," April finished the necklace and slipped it over her neck.

"most people love battle scars."

April flipped her hair back so they could see the whole scar. It covered her whole face, and it actually continued to go on her scalp but her hair had grown back in. it went down, over her eye lid, and over the edge of her mouth too.
"I never said it didn't look tough," her mouth quirked up. "I just said it doesn't look pretty."

"it's awesome, yet refined." Peter said.

"I guess that's a good way to describe it," she shrugged and flipped herhair back into her face.

"so want to go out." Peter said.

"No," April retorted simply.

"ok" he sighed

Turk walked onto the field look

((Anybody wanna rp?))

"hey turk." James said"when can I hunt my gun is itching."

"Thats up to the cook james"Turk said

"why does the cook tell no one. So you ready for the zombie drill?"

"Sure am"

"do you think other refugees have guns?"

"Some might"

"they should all have a way of protection."

"Very true"

"I have a cellar full of weopans and I can distribute them."

"That is an excellent idea"

All I need is someone with good people skills to get the word out and send them to my tent cellar bunker place."

"Im good with kids but not others for some reason"

"then just tell the children to spread the word."

"Thats not a bad idea"

April kneeled on the ground with an old lighter she'd found, arranging wood for a fire.

Turk went about gathering some veggies he found growing in the feild

April clicked the lighter and sighed in frustration when it didn't work. She kept trying, but after five minutes she threw it at the wood, giving up.

"I got it"Turk said grabbing a stick and rubbing it against the sticks making it light up into fire

"How did you do that?" April asked. "That usually takes me an hour!"

"Boy scouts helped alot before the zombies"He said

((Hello?))

"Ah," April nodded and took a stick, poking at it a bit to help it get going.

A small weezing sound came from the fire"LOOK OUT"Turk said tackling April to the ground as the fire exploded and burned his back