Post by mouse on Dec 14, 2011 1:57:56 GMT -5
♥ i f i s t u m b l e t h e y ' r e g o n n a e a t m e a l i v e ♥
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Chuugi was walking through the ruined neighborhoods that surrounded her home. Her iPod speakers were on so her music surrounded her like a bubble. She decided it couldn't hurt to quit using headphones, it's not like the noise would bother her neighbors; because she dint have any. She hummed alone to the opening and mouthed the words while the music played along.
She ran her fingertips over what was left of someone outside facing wall. She stopped at the corner of the house and just gripped the wall, and closed her eyes tight. You could hear her take a few deep breaths before she kept walking around the house; touching its rough outer surface softly. I have no idea who lived here but I hope the family is together and still human. She figured that the people had been turned into zombies but all she had now was hope. So she hoped that the other people in the world were all ok and with their families.
She opened her eyes and started walking the streets until she got back to her house. The song had been set on repeat so it kept playing softly in the background on her walk home. It only took her about two minutes and a few turns until she opened her front door. She pushed it open and locked it quickly behind her. she climbed the stairs to her room and sat on the bed. All five of the rooms in the house were now bedrooms.
Chuugi had turned each room into a bedroom and moved things around downstairs to make it more group friendly. She had also made a computer area for guests that stayed with her for short periods of time. She took care of them while they stayed with her. It kept them out of the cold and gave them a safe place to be around other survivors if only for a few days.
She laid back on her bed and pulled the little music player from a hidden pocket in the dress. She rolled onto her stomach and looked around her room. At first you would think it might be a boys room until you look around and realize its a girls room. See she had a collection of Transformers toys and Pokemon cards. She also had a Sonic Screwdriver from a British t.v. show. She had an xBox and a Wii by her tv. The xBox was the one that was connected at the moment. She had a good stack of video games for her consoles; and her handheld gaming device that was sitting in its charging cradle, charging.
But then you could see the art that covered the walls. Most of it was things that her friends had drawn for her. Every piece of paper was signed, because she wanted to tell people that she had their art first because she was friends and grew up with them. To make them jealous. Chuugi could be mean if she wanted to. And the posters for musicals she had been in and or had seen. She had concert tickets on her walls in a collection as well. Chuugi loved music, she treasured it even more now that the world was essentially over.
If you looked at her bed it screamed girl, with the hot pink and zebra striped bed set and the stuffed animals. She also had a bookcase filled with books of all genres, and shelves filled with cute little trinkets she had brought over from Japan. Her vanity was white with cherry blossoms painted on it, her father had made it for her for her thirteenth birthday because she missed Japan. Its glass topped surface was covered in makeup and lotions and perfumes. And the corners of the mirror are stuffed with pictures of friends and family that she would probably never see again.
She stood up and stretched and then swiftly made her way to the front door. Her iPod was left in her room, so the closer she got to the door the quieter the music got. When she reached for the doorknob the house seemed silent. She turned the cold metal in her hand and pulled open the seemingly thick piece of wood that was her front door toward herself. she smiled at the figure standing before her. She bowed politely and as a greeting to the stranger. "Hello. My name is Chuugi Asoto. How may I help you?" She smiled and moved for them to come inside.
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