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Post by Ennui on Apr 24, 2005 10:40:25 GMT -5
Ours is very, very bright and white, but not at all green...so our accounts are...varied...
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Post by Amber on Apr 24, 2005 10:55:50 GMT -5
Ours is very, very bright and white, but not at all green...so our accounts are...varied... That's what ours was. Then again my teacher is a moron. But so am I when I'm not thinking straight. I also get afraid at night when doors creak. Oh, and floorboards, especially when it's the ones above me, for the attic. But I'm most afraid when people jump out on me from behind doors, or when I open a door and someone is standing there. Laura did that to me and I screamed really loudly for ages, even after I realised it was her and she wasn't going to hurt me. But I had just finished watching Ringu 1 and 2, so you can forgive me.
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Post by ersatzbeatrice on Apr 24, 2005 15:28:31 GMT -5
We burn magnesium in class, on occasion. It's not all that bright, and it wasn't particularly green, either. Hehe we were talking about this last lab lesson. We burned a lot of things... pretty colours! But I don't think we burnt magnesium. Hmm... maybe. I think we saw the colours: bright green, green, pink and... some other I can't remember now. And I have a Chemistry test this week! But I don't think it's about this. Anyways, nice chapter. I never thought you'd put zombies in this story. (:
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Post by Amber on May 2, 2005 10:40:03 GMT -5
I've been un-lazy.
The zombies were getting closer now, if she wanted Ashley could reach out and touch them. But she didn’t want to. Dante, Antenora, Ennui and Amber were all slowly moving towards the door, none of the zombies had noted yet, as they were too busy with Char. Dante got to the door first, and he tried to open it, but the door just clicked and wouldn’t open. The four groaned inwardly, no way out. The other door was on the other side of the plane, behind the group of zombies. Antenora coughed as quietly as she could and pointed towards a semi-open window, the rest nodded and followed her as she walked across the plane. No need to be stealthy, the zombies were much more interested in their killer. “Look, I’m sorry I killed, you but honestly you would have done the very same thing had you been in my position” Char was trying to bargain with them. The zombie nearest her, the girl with the necklace just raised an eyebrow and moved ever closer, she felt almost sorry for the pleading girl in front of her but knew she had to destroy her. No, she thought, I’ll let the others do that. Back on the other side of the plane the four were trying to work out the best course of action as the window was tiny, about the size of a mouse mat. “We’ll never fit through that” Amber said. “Is there any way we could make it bigger?” Ennui asked. “I don’t think so; these planes are meant to be sturdy.” Dante replied. “But often aren’t” Ennui smiled and kicked the wall, making a foot sized hole. He kicked again, and the hole got bigger, big enough for a small child to fit through. He stood back, and Dante kicked the wall one last time. “Perfect” Ennui said. “Okay, everybody out” Dante said, forgetting to keep his voice down and attracted the attention of the zombies. “Maybe we should hurry up” Amber said and the four of them jumped through the quickly made trap door. They landed in a heap on the ground. Amber, Antenora and Dante were fine, as they landed on Ennui, Dante was first to notice. “Sorry Ennui. Hope you aren’t hurt.” Ennui managed a moan in response. Amber leapt to her feet while Antenora shuffled over so she wasn’t sat on the hurt Ennui. “I’m…fine” Ennui said, wincing as he stood up. “Maybe we should rest for a while” Amber said “Yes, we should work out what to do next.” Dante said. They all sat down again, Ennui quite annoyed as he had just made a great effort to stand up. Back on the plane, Char was covering her face as the zombies got closer. She decided to count, and see how long it would take them to reach her. When she got to 42 she stopped. She took her hands away from her face and saw the zombies gathered over by the wall on the other side of the plane. She didn’t know there was a hole there and just thought them to be quite stupid. She called quietly to Ashley who was talking to a nearby armrest. “Ashley?” “Good evening madam, and welcome to Ashley’s dance school, if you would give me your name and address…” Char gave up and stood up by herself; she walked over to the door on her left and turned the handle. It made the same clicking sound as the other door did when Dante tried to open it. She sighed and slid down the wall so she was sat on the cheap airline carpet, she then resumed counting. The zombies were trying to decide who should jump down the hole and decided to vote. Except no one volunteered so they couldn’t vote. They decided to solve the problem in the quickest and easiest way. They all pushed the zombie nearest the hole down it. The zombie landed softly, as there was someone there to break it’s fall. As they sat on the ground they planned what to do next. “I vote for getting out of here as quickly as possible” Amber said, and they all agreed. “But we need somewhere to stay” Ennui said. “Oh, that’s no problem” Antenora said “There was this place, it was called…” But they didn’t find out what it was called as a zombie landed on Antenora and her sentence was cut short. Dante got up quickly and started kicking the zombie. After he had successfully moved it away from Antenora he carried on attacking it. “You. Do. Not. Attack. Antenora. Do. You. Understand. Me?” He said, each word with a new kick. Ennui tried to get up to attack the zombie as well but his back still hurt. Amber stood up, but Ennui caught her arm. “I think Dante has this one under control.” Amber sat back down, and they watched Dante beat the zombie until it cried.
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Post by Dante on May 2, 2005 10:49:12 GMT -5
Zombies are not our friends?
We need a wall of sturdy oak, methinks.
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Post by Ennui on May 2, 2005 11:56:50 GMT -5
Or a milkmaid! Good stuff. But we seemed to have left Ashley to doom and/or insanity...and indeed Char, even if she is a murderess...we can't leave them to be gobbled!
I love the apathetic, rather civilised way you've portrayed the zombies...
EDIT: I think Dante's beating up Zombie!PJ. What are everyone else's bets?
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Post by Antenora on May 2, 2005 12:35:22 GMT -5
Barriers of wood are of no use! Let's ask the zombies to help us build a snowman....
The zombies are very cool. Good chapter, good story.
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Post by PJ on May 2, 2005 16:00:30 GMT -5
EDIT: I think Dante's beating up Zombie!PJ. What are everyone else's bets? Yeah, I bet it really is me. All the other zombies are mean to me..... Now Dante is kicking me. I hope I take a bite out of his ear. A big one. Nice story, the zombies are cool.
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Post by Amber on May 4, 2005 12:44:04 GMT -5
Amber, Ennui and Antenora sat there for at least 10 minutes, while Dante beat the zombie. To start with the zombie tried to fight back, but after it realised it wasn’t really making much difference it just gave up and waited for Dante to give up. It looked over at the three sitting down but Ennui just shook his head and smiled at the zombie But when the zombie had stopped moving, except for the occasional twitch, Antenora felt the need to step in. “You know, I don’t think he meant to land on me.” She said softly. “Yeah but…” Dante couldn’t think of a good reason to carry on beating the curly haired zombie. He gave it one last kick to the head and went to sit with the others. “What were we saying” Dante said. Amber looked appalled “You can’t just leave it there” She said, staring at the zombie. “Yes, it could jump out on us, you never know with the living dead” Ennui agreed. “That wasn’t really what I meant but never mind, let’s move it closer so we can keep an eye on it” Amber said. They got up and moved the zombie closer to where they were sitting. “You know, it would have been easier if we had just moved” Ennui said. “Would have saved us dragging it over here” Antenora said. “I. Have. A. Gender.” The zombie said. “Woah, I thought you were going to say something unpredictable like ‘Char’” Dante said. “Very. Funny.” said the zombie, its glasses crooked. “So, is there any real reason why you jumped out on us like that?” Amber asked, in a nice tone of voice, she was feeling a bit mean for the way they were treating this zombie. “No. Not Really. I. was. Just. Inspecting. The. Hole. In. The. Side. Of. The. Plane. Whoever. Kicked. That. In. Must. Be. Pretty. Strong.” Ennui looked proud. “But. Then. All. Of. The. Other. Zombies. Couldn’t. Decide. Who. To. Come. After. You. I. Was. Nearest. The. Hole. So. They. Pushed. Me. Down. I. Just. Happened. To. Land. On. Antenora.” “Why are you talking like that, it’s annoying.” Dante said, still not forgiving the zombie. “Well. I. Am. Kind. Of. Dead.” The zombie said, sounding annoyed. “Oh, I’d forgot. Sorry.” Dante said, “It’s just that I thought the dead stay dead.” “Oh. They. Do. Usually.” The zombie stopped to pause for breath. “Carry on…” Ennui said, his eyes darting over to the plane. “It’s. That. People. Who. Were. Murdered. Get. A Choice. We. Can. Come. Back. And. Attack. Our. Murderer. You. Hear. About. The. Suicides. In. Prison. Suicides? Yeah. Right.” The zombie started laughing. “But if you are so bloodthirsty then why aren’t you brutally murdering us?” Amber asked. “Because. I. Just. Can’t. I. Think. It’s. Terribly. Cruel.” He said. “Wow, of all the zombies to jump on us we had the one that thinks harming humans is cruel, which is quite a coincidence” Antenora said. “What do you do then, you just randomly wander around not hurting people?” Amber said. “No. I. Follow. The. Others. But. They. All Pick On. Me.” The zombie looked upset “They. Say I’m. Useless.” He ended and started sobbing. “But he is.” Dante said in a whisper to Antenora.
If you can't work out who the zombie is, I'll cry.
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Post by Ennui on May 4, 2005 12:47:41 GMT -5
I don't think it's PJ anymore. Not belligerent enough. I'm going with Derik, for now...I love this whole zombie morality issue...
EDIT: It has glasses, so I'm flipping back to PJ...
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Post by Amber on May 4, 2005 12:50:51 GMT -5
I don't think it's PJ anymore. Not belligerent enough. I'm going with Derik, for now...I love this whole zombie morality issue... EDIT: It has glasses, so I'm flipping back to PJ... You scared me for a while there. I was going to add in the lightsaber spoon but I thought that would be taking it too far.
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Post by i. on May 4, 2005 13:00:41 GMT -5
EDIT: It has glasses, so I'm flipping back to PJ... But I do have glasses. I feel so mistaken for. *Sobs* Anywho, another few excellent chapter type things Amber.
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Post by Amber on May 4, 2005 13:04:28 GMT -5
But I do have glasses. I feel so mistaken for. *Sobs* Ahh but you don't have curly hair.
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Post by Dante on May 4, 2005 14:12:30 GMT -5
PJ has glasses and curly hair.
...I can't remember who else is dead.
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Post by Antenora on May 4, 2005 15:54:51 GMT -5
Maybe being a zombie has decreased PJ's belligerency somewhat. If I were undead, I guess I'd be a bit less fierce, but who knows?...
Anyhow, I loved this chapter. Zombies are fun.
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