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Thread: High school of the dead (Ic thread)

Raven heard Akira's suggestion and she had no better idea nor was she capable of coming up with her own so without question she began running up the stairs, the masses of students ahead of her and the few behind her massing together and causing the ascent to be slow and it was extremely frightening. She began to weave her way through the crowd, the screams of the unlucky ones who were not as agile as she was and the further screams of the panic ridden students all around her. When they were close to the roof something happened, it seemed like the chaos had somehow got in front of the group of students she was moving with and the people around her began going down. Raven turned, self-preservation the forethought on her mind and she took off up the last flight of stairs when a hand grabbed her shoulder and as she looked down the blood smeared across the pale hand caused her to grab the arm and throw the body over her and down the stairs hitting another one of the creatures. She yelped and turned to continue running knowing that if she looked back or hesitated it could be her screaming, her blood strewn across the walls of the school. She just hoped when she arrived at the roof she wouldn't be alone... God she hoped she wouldn't be alone.
Thread: High school of the dead (Ic thread)

From the first shriek, Hiyami had immediately begun to move. She'd taken up her backpack and darted to the corner to grab her bow. Her protective gear was in her bag, so she didn't need to worry about that. What she was worried about was ammunition. It didn't matter if she and Isuzu-kun had bows if they had nothing with which to shoot. She'd darted out into the hall while people were gathering at the windows. Having a window seat had given her a fairly good view of what was going on - and she knew she needed to move to beat the crowd. As it was, she saw that people were already streaming out into the halls. Her eyes darted to and fro to seek out the boy she'd been speaking with, but it was to no avail. Hiyami took a deep breathe, thrust her arms through the straps of her bag and began to head towards the Archery Club's room. The arrows were blunted, but they were still arrows and, as such, usable against this strange form of violence. She hadn't run into any of the strange people - but she knew she had to avoid them. When bitten, it seemed that one rose again to bite another. And the cycle would repeat. That much had become obvious when the scene at the front gate had played out. She heard several cries as she moved through the halls - against traffic, at that! - but finally, she made it to the archery room. She saw that another student had the same idea and she nodded to him as she began to load up on arrows. She took two quiver-shaped cases and jammed a couple handfuls into her backpack, simply opening the zipper enough to allow them. She was fortunate she had the room - she'd taken most of her texts and notes out because homeroom wasn't such a great concern. Her bag held only a pencil case, her equipment, lunch which she'd forgotten to put in her locker, and a single notebook. A side pocket held a small hand mirror and cell phone. In order to make more room for the projectiles, she rolled up a sleeve and equipped herself with her gloves and guards. Now, she needed to find Isuzu-kun. He was the only other one she knew had his bow... And she had arrows aplenty for the time being. She headed back out into the hall and towards an escape. While most students were heading for the main exits, she knew what he did - the main entrances and exits would become stampede grounds and quickly be the death of anyone clumsy enough to fall in the crowd. No, it was time to head outside... And, if she was reading the signs right, up. At the very least, others that headed that way would prove to be sensible... And she would have a group of sorts to work with in order to decide upon their next move.
Thread: High school of the dead (Ic thread)

After much fight against infected from the other people Akira could manage to squirm around and get to the roof of the building. She looked at a couple of students that were already showing signs of infection as they moved slowly toward her, Shit...fuck..... She backed away as the group of three infected started to get near her. H...Help.... she wasn't a fighter at all, she had no idea how to fight or was brave enough to do it. Backing away the best she could she found herself tripping on a metal tube on the floor. She continued to back away as she began screaming out loud. She grabbed the tube and placed it in front of her as a fellow friend tried to bite her neck. She shook her head as she slowly stood up with the help of the wall and pushed the zombie down. She looked at the other two becoming more and more close. She moved away from them and tried to circle around them, they were strong but they weren't fast.
Thread: High school of the dead (Ic thread)

Rushing along the hallway she was heading for the roof as someone had suggested, that was until she saw a girl screaming in the corner. She was being surrounded by fellow classmates all of which were biting at her, trying to turn her into the very beast that she was trying to escape. She wanted to just run tot he room and leave her, but than that wasn't her place and it wouldn't be right to just leave a girl to die like that. Keeping a quick and calm head she rushed for her, pulling her fist into tight balls while she started punching at the students. Trying to block the maneaters while she shouted at the girl she was trying to help get away. Quick go! Go! she shouted loudly, knocking her fist into the face of one of her peers, she believed it to be an old friend that she had lost touch with over the course of the years. But she couldn't really be sure, their faces were starting to fall apart with her punches, and the more they stalked towards her the more she knew that she needed to get out of there for her own good. Once the last punch was thrown she grabbed hold of her classmates arm and ran trying to help her out of this mess before they got bit. Are you going to the roof? she asked looking to her while she took the stairs three at a time to make it there before meeting anymore classmates with the infection.
Thread: High school of the dead (Ic thread)

Hiyami had just turned another corner when she'd heard a girl's weak cry for help. The infected hadn't noticed her yet. In fact, she'd noticed that as she moved, no matter how close she was to them, they would move towards those that cried out. It was a theory she planned to test, because it hinted at a lack of sight and dependence on hearing, which was definitely something they could use, but for now, she needed to help this female student. She needn't have bothered. Another girl - Sandra from Drama Club, her mind distantly reminded her - moved to defend her. The two fled from the quickly amassing force of zombies and Hiyami, too, left the scene. She resumed her route to the fire escape and, getting to it without further incident, she began to climb the outdoor stairs, careful to take note of the spaces above and below her. One could never be too careful, after all, especially when the world seemed to be turning upside down and things were getting as crazy as they were. As she advanced, though, she took no risks, holding her bow at the ready. Fortunately, she was one of the luckier ones. She made it to the roof without coming across any other... problems. Having gotten there from an outdoor route, though, she guestimated that she would likely be one of the earlier students to arrive considering that most of the infected seemed to have remained in place or attacked the nearest creature... Most of which were indoors.
Thread: High school of the dead (Ic thread)

Her eyes went wide as she saw the two woman coming to her help. Following them she knew that for now she was safe. Running up a couple of stairs and into a room, the room had a metal door that if locked it would be impossible to enter. I...In there, I think we will be safe for awhile if we take shelter in there. She did not knew if inside were people but most likely than not it was empty, at these hours the workers would be around the school working. Taking a deep breath she opened the door and looked inside, it was empty enough for five to ten people to fit in. The room had a small tv with cable and two beds, there were also cleaning agents around the walls. Taking a deep breath she walked inside and looked around. Finally the situation grabbed her by the throat as she just fell down and started crying out loud. What the fuck is happening out there.... dammit. She took deep breaths trying her best to calm down as she looked at the two students that helped her, Thank you both... for before....
Thread: High school of the dead (Ic thread)

Gore mottled the floors and lifeless bodies were strewn about the expansive stretch of hallway providing minor obstacles. Bloody hand prints left streaks across the tiles and walls, doors were ripped from hinges, broken windows left shards of glass almost everywhere and crowds gathered as helpless students tried to fend off multiple attackers. Koga knew what this was but he didn't want to believe it, the school was playing host to a zombie outbreak and though he tried to ignore them all the signs were there since the start of the school year. He'd read about this in fiction novels when he was younger, it starts with one infected person and is quickly transferred to another typically through saliva. It doesn't take long for the virus to spread and take affect, that much was obvious now as most of the students and faculty around him seemed to have already fallen victim to the disease. Long loping strides carried him faster and faster through the halls as the ambient moans and screams around him grew louder. Bloody arms reached for his ankles and grotesque bodies lunged towards him but he managed to just narrowly avoid them every time as he finally reached the fire escape. He ascended the outside staircase two risers at a time until he'd reached the roof where his classmate Hiyami was already waiting alone. He didn't say a word, instead he let himself collapse against the steel railing that stretched around the rooftop. He laid sprawled out against the floor, his chest rising and falling with every labored breath. He seemed more confused and exhausted than scared as he regarded Hiyami with a tired stare.
Thread: High school of the dead (Ic thread)

Raven finally made it to the roof door and she fumbled with the handle, the sounds from below making her actions slightly clumsy but she opened the door and bust out onto the roof immediately going to the railing and looking out. The sights below were horrifying, people being attacked and running from the very people they had been standing next to seconds before, not to mention the blood, it was even noticeable from on top of the school, the blood, that image would be burnt into her mind forever and so would the emotion that came with it... Helplessness. She wiped a few tears away, people she knew, friends, they must be dead, even her brother who went to this school would be dead. She turned around looking at the door and she slide down her back resting against the bars of the railing as she watched the door. She wondered how long it would hold, wondered what or who would come through the door, and she wondered what would happen to her when it did. She would fight yes but all she had was her backpack and duffel bag and she was starting to lose it a bit, the morning had been so normal, what was all of this? It was insanity and she was frozen watching the door. I hope others make it to safety... I hope my family is alright... she muttered to herself as her hand reached in her bag and she pulled out a cigarette. She lit it and took a puff the release from the addiction calming her slightly and her shaking disappeared replaced by a few more tears and a dreadful feeling in her chest.
Thread: The Alice Affliction  Verse&Sesu

The music was blaring, shaking the walls and making the floor beneath hundreds of feet tremble. Bodies were packed onto the dance floor and dressed to catch attention as well as offer easy access. She loved this world. She staggered away from the corner table, a man smiling in her wake with his now softened dick still out and smearing their mixed juices onto his pants. Her fingers ran through the matching pale locks of her hair to push them back from her face before her hands moved down to smooth the short length of her dress down her small body. Tall heels made her look height look almost average, but that was all. She was white and pink on a dance floor of little black dresses. White dress, hair, shoes, and skin. Pink lips, tongue, nails, eyes, and cunt. Her body swayed into the beat of the music, her lips parting to moan blissfully everytime she bumped or rubbed against another. Her skin felt raw, her eyes blind as the sensation of the crowded floor flooded her senses. Somewhere near the middle of all those bodies, of all that heat, she stopped. Her legs spread a little on the floor, one hand stroking up her own thigh and around to the middle so that her thumb could brush her own throbbing slit as she danced, body contorting and swaying, ass jutting back and squirming as though begging for someone to notice, as though anyone didn't. It was never enough for her, the sensation was too great, the need to high. She loved the want in her own chest and the way that her satisfaction could be so consuming one second and then so empty in the next. She always needed more. But that was her nature, the nature of all rabbits.
Thread: The Alice Affliction  Verse&Sesu

Illice had always been one for parties. Not that he did so until he threw up or had a home he felt he needed to run from, he just enjoyed a good break from sitting in a worn couch in front of the latest series he'd acquired on dvd, trying to forget his mind numbing day of work. And maybe he liked dressing up and heading out, too. He'd bound his messy mop of barely black hair back in the neck. It still obstructed his blue eyes sometimes in the front. He'd worn a blue shirt today, or tonight, buttoned down slightly to show off the white skin underneath. Black pants, light, black shoes. His friends had scattered from the table they had marked out and Illice himself found solace at the bar and with a glass. There was a good feeling in the supplied smoke in the air. He smirked and raised his glass at a woman walking by. Jeans, eh? She didn't seem overly offended when she smiled back. He tipped the glass and let her walk by. If he saw her again it'd be fate. Two more glasses and he was elbowing his way deeply into the jungle of people already drunk off the music. He ran his hand trough his hair as if that gesture would get the heat off him. He found a strange oasis in the tight mass of people, and decided it was good enough for him. As he stated to rock his shoulders to the lethargic and sometimes violent electrical song, his blues drifted to a white stain in the dark environment. She was catching a tan from the spotlights, all by her self. She looked like sex, moving like that. He found himself drawn, moving to complete her dance until his body was indeed everywhere hers weren't, chest pushing at her back every time the music suggest it be so. She didn't seem to mind. She leaned on him to reward his courage. She felt like sex, too. He stuck his nose in her white hair and put his hand on her stomach, rubbing against her ass with an all too loud secret there for her, his fingers creeping lower down with every wave of her body. He didn't want to scare her away, but he didn't want to go slow when she looked like she did, either. Hand under her dress in the front, pushing against her to hold her back against him. He was met by the sensation of moist and it made him grunt into her ear as he felt firmer, deeper. Still hot. She wouldn't say no, he reckoned as he turned her around and shoved his tongue through her pink lips.
Thread: The Alice Affliction  Verse&Sesu

His touch made her skin tingle like small tongues of electricity shivered over her. She rocked her hips back into his, moaning deep though silent under the howl of music. It was bliss to be so mute. It begged like she did, for a reason to scream. Her eyes fluttered, pinks glint out under white lashes only for a second before closing. Her lips parted in submission to his, her sweet little tongue tentatively flicking against his invading muscle. Her small hips rocked up into his. One hand curled around the back of his neck, wanting to feel skin and the softness of his hair. One of her legs bent at the knee to rub her naked thigh up the outside of his clad one, that little dress hiking until only the nearness of his body kept the entire room from seeing her sex. She sucked at his tongue, making wet sounds that no one could hear. Her breasts were small, tight nipples showing through that flimsy dress as though more proof was needed that she wore nothing beneath it. The hand not wrapped around his neck slid boldly down his front until expert fingers could undo the front of his jeans. She mourned the sound of his zipper going unheard. She loved that sound, almost as much as the sound of ball slapping against her ass, or wet friction, or the thick guttural groans of men and the sweet mewlings of women. Her mouth parted wider as lips trembled with anticipation, saliva gathering, as her hand slipped into the front of his pants and palm pressed against his cock. She shuddered hard, the sheer want almost enough to have her sob.
Thread: The Alice Affliction  Verse&Sesu

He would have taken her for a tease if there hadn't been so much eager. A few eyes had turned to their little party, but he soon decided to ignore them. Her fingers possessed a lot of skill, though her dedication and experience almost lost to her will to make something happen. It had already been ready for her before she opened his pants. Now it was erect and bloodfilled for her touch. And out. Illice retaliated by shoving a finger into her, clapping his palm against her pussy as if to suffocate it, as if its heat came from breath inside. His tongue continued to lap at her panting mouth. He couldn't detect a joke in her demeanor, couldn't find a trace that this was on him. He had to take the next step even if he'd never been that right-time-right-words kind of fellow - he was the male in this, right? And so, without much experience in taking it all the way with other eyes on him he slid out of the hot cunt she'd let him push at, cupping the ass that was free from her dress now, lifting her high enough for his cock to slip under, which was quite a bit if he may imagine so, before dropping her down, skewering her on what she'd stirred up. Her smallness seemed to be genuine, as he descent slowed down quite a bit as the head of his dick parted her two bulges. He moaned into her mouth, shivering at the sense of victory he'd felt for the first time, rocking her with his hands until he'd built enough momentum to bounce her back and then only using his hands and arms to bring her back.
Thread: The Alice Affliction  Verse&Sesu

Her back arched enough to drop her head back, her lips parted wide to gasp and cry out to the dark ceiling. Fingers dug into his shoulders lightly, holding on as he moved her over his sex, using her body for his own pleasure. She trembled and squeaked every time he pulled her back down to impale her on himself. Her small breasts were hard points against her dress, her cheeks flushed and her cunt throbbing around him. Fingers wrapping around the back of his neck she pulled herself up again, wanting to see his face if she couldn't hear his sounds, wanting to taste his tongue and swallow the vibrations of his moans. But as soon as his face was in sight again she stopped, though his hands continued to work her over his cock. Behind him stood another. A still body among all of the frantic and liquid limbs of this place. The Rabbit leaned closer, so that her cheek brushed the humans and he wouldn't see her eyes sharpen into a glare at the woman behind him. Her lips were still working out pants and mewls, her body shuddering against the force of his as she clung to his shoulders. The Cat was standing barely an inch from his back, though her diamond pupils were locked onto the white haired girl he bounced. Black hair, black dress, stockings that didn't quite reach, thick leather belt that hung on her curved hip, and still it was her eyes that demanded the most attention. They flickered in the light the way no humans could. The Rabbit was about to beg for a few more minutes, for a handful more thrusts, for one more orgasm, when the Cat reached out faster than breath could be drawn. Long fingers were vicious nails grabbed the back of white hair, pulling her face over the man's shoulder. Red lips parted to flash fangs before her mouth latched onto that little pink one. Lightning flashed in the room, blinding everyone for a split second that swallowed the three of them whole. As far as the humans would be concerned, a bulb had burst and new space was opened on the dance floor.
Thread: The Alice Affliction  Verse&Sesu

Illice was enjoying his stay at this club. Her cunt was being cock-wrenchingly accommodating by his command, pulling her body up and down his pleasure. Her eager urged him on faster, her allowance blowing away all his restrain. If she didn't care he didn't care. Working her like this made him shiver every time he let her down on him, fingers around her round rear to keep her pace up. Sometimes he simply kept her elevated to continue stabbing into her where she was. Sometimes his arms did the moving. At some point he noticed, through the lust frenzy, that she had stopped moving to help him along. When her face came up at his level, her mouth parting as if to eat his, he could see her stare change and her breath hitch. He couldn't stop thrusting, couldn't stop taking what he needed from her and the slippery walls of her cunt. He released it all with some vengeance. It felt different this time, like the world had changed. The pleasure was prolonged into something colder. His lips parted to breathe what didn't feel like air anymore. What was this feeling? He held on to the girl with the white dress, squeezing her to him when he realized he'd lost his footing. Where they falling? Would his arms be enough to absorb impact and protect her? Maybe he should turn and take the fall with his back. Which way was down? And then he learned. It was as if existence took form around him again, his own body returning inside his control to let him feel the aftermath of his orgasm on what he could only decipher as grass underneath his shoes. He panted, still keeping the girl close, still inside her, while looking around, swallowing in exhaustion. A black-clad woman was behind them and he took a few steps away to make distance. W-who are you? and What is this place?.