The City RP ~Players Needed~

Name: Charlotte (Charlie or sometimes gets called cherry because of her hair color)
Age: 17
Gender: F
Personality: perky, kind, generous, isn't afraid to sneak her mind, caring, quiet,
Belonging: a special type of sketching pencil that's also a pen.
Bio: very good artist, accept not with paints.
Picture/Description:
(Dark cherry red hair)

Has oddly colored eyes:

Other: looks older than she really is.
(Hehe.. My name is charlotte! XD)
 
Jenna looked into the girl's eyes. "I'm Jenna." She could see a form of braveness in there, among all the fear. A shrieking sound came to Jenna's ears and she smiled. A 'prisoner' had gone into hysterics, drawing most of the guards in. A squad of reinforcements came from the outside of the prison. But they didn't help. They all crowded around a smoke detector, each holding a lighter. The bells rang, and all the cell doors opened. The old society was humane, and this was an old society prison. In the event of a fire, the prisoners would be given a chance to live. Jenna rushed out of her cell, running straight for the new group of guards. "About time." she said, snatching a gun off the nearest one.
"Hey!" he protested.
"Shut up, Ethan. You talk too much." she said, dashing toward the group of real guards to get a clear shot. "Run! Get out of the building! GO!" she was shouting on the way, and kids started to flock out of the prison.

Joshua woke to the sound of a screeching kid, and alarm bells. He shot up instantly, adrenaline rushing through his veins. The cell doors were open? Is this a dream? Whatever it was, he didn't care. He grabbed Seren's wrist, dragging her behind him as he plowed through the mass of people.

Plot: Fire! Or, fake fire! Get out of the building as fast as you can! And avoid the N.O. guards. Survive, and good luck!
 
Name: Charlotte (Charlie or sometimes gets called cherry because of her hair color)
Age: 17
Gender: F
Personality: perky, kind, generous, isn't afraid to sneak her mind, caring, quiet,
Belonging: a special type of sketching pencil that's also a pen.
Bio: very good artist, accept not with paints.
Picture/Description:
(Dark cherry red hair)
400

Has oddly colored eyes:
400

Other: looks older than she really is.
(Accepted?!)
 
Sol woke up to shrieking. Without thought she snatched up her necklace that was laying nearby and took off out the cell door. She ran ducking under the guards legs and jumping over any kids who had fallen. She managed to make it out. She searched through the crowd for luna.

Luna had a cell closer to the door. She watched as her sister ran past her. She got up and ran. Her necklace bounced hard on her neck with each stride but she didnt mind. She made it out and started looking for Sol.
 
Analiyah dashed out of the cell door, clinging to the chain around her neck. She dodged the masses of people and managed to make it out.

Lissa and Melanie were clinging to each other as they ran through the crowd.
 

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