~*~Genetically High RP (Role Play)~*~Unlike Any Other! {Restart!}~*~

Wes walked in and headed to the candy isle. "Score!" He ran back to the front and grabbed a cart. He rode the cart the the same isle and grabbed a bunch of candy. He then went to the canned food isle and chucked about 50 cans of pears, corn, and green beans in the cart.
Eve searched through the store before going to get a cart and loading it up with peanut butter, jelly, crackers, bread and anything else that didn't need refrigeration to stay fresh. She stopped to load up on batteries and flashlights also.

(Is there electricity?)
 
"I've been bleeding." Cher said, pulling up the bottom of her jeans to show the soaked bandage. "Looks like that didn't help."

Michael knelt down and examined her leg. "Hmm, I wonder --" He pulled out a knife and cut the bandage off, then quickly drew the blade across his palm and pressed his hand over her wound.


"What are you doing?!" Cher pulled her leg away from Michael.
 
Eve searched through the store before going to get a cart and loading it up with peanut butter, jelly, crackers, bread and anything else that didn't need refrigeration to stay fresh. She stopped to load up on batteries and flashlights also.

(Is there electricity?)


Wes went up and down the isles, grabbing some boxes of granola bars and other things. His cart was full now.

(I don't know, but I think it's kinda abandoned. At least that how I'm imagining it.)
 

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