World War Three ~~

101 years later....It is the year of 2114 and there are kids aged from 2-16 all over, abandon from their parents dying or just leaving them. No where is safe. What happens when a group of kids, all different ages, get together to try and protect each other? Who will survive?

Rules:
1. Follow all WOF rules.
2. Minor cussing is allowed. Don't make it too bad.
3. Drama and death is allowed, but don't go to far into detail
4. Holding hands, kissing, hugging, etc. is allowed, but don't make it gross.
5. Keep EVERYTHING PG-13 or lower!
6. You may have up to 3 characters
7. The code word is SURVIVE. This is to make sure you read the rules.
8. Have fun!

Character form;
Your name:
Character name:
Character gender:
Character Age:
Personality:
Appearance:
Code word:
Other:

My forms;
Your name: Ali
Character name: Jayde
Character gender: Female
Character Age: 5
Personality: Very shy, doesn't talk much, weak, paranoid, very cautious, "scardy cat"
Appearance: Long straight blonde hair, pale skin, baby teeth, dark/shiny sea-blue eyes, about 3'11, very skinny
Code word: SURVIVE
Other: Will wonder off when no one's looking

Your name: Ali
Character name: Brandon
Character gender: Male
Character Age: 14
Personality: Tough, brave, fearless, confident, strong, helpful
Appearance: Short and wavy dark brown hair, tan skin, straight white teeth, bright green eyes, about 5'7, average weight
Code word: SURVIVE
Other: N/A

Characters;
Male: Brandon (Ali), Steven (Crystal), Chris (Crystal),
Female: Jayde (Ali), Lucy (Crystal), April (Ava),

Character form;
Your name: Crystal
Character name: Lucy
Character gender: Female
Character Age: 14
Personality: Tough on the outside, soft on the inside. Used to be bullied, shows little emotion in front of others.
Appearance: Shoulder length bright red hair, brown eyes, tan skin and 5"6
Code word: Survive
Other: Lived on the same street at Brandon.

Your name: Crystal
Character name: Steven
Character gender: Male
Character Age: 17
Personality: Protective, talkative, leader of the group. Makes sure everybody has what they need, and won't take anything unless everyone else is dealt with.
Appearance: Tall, african-amerian. Blue eyes and a buzz cut with black hair. Has burns on his hands.
Code word: Survive
Other: None.

Your name: Crystal
Character name: Christopher, A.K.A Chris
Character gender: Male
Character Age: 10
Personality: Kind, caring, imaginative. Thinks of the war as a game, and is always happy.
Appearance: Skinny with longish blonde hair and green eyes. Very pale skin.
Code word: Survive
Other: None

(Another Brandon?)

(when was the first one? I can change the name)

(Lol I made a Brandon to. Weird. That could get confusing)

(OOOHHHH OOOOPS I'LL CHANGE THAT)

(I'll add them in xD)

(thanks. You Start!)

BOOM! A gun fired near. CLASH! It hit something. "HELP!" Someone cries. A mother is running, with a crying daughter in her hands. "It's going to be okay," she tells her softly. "I love you, Jayde." The mother sets the five year old down and runs off. Jayde, watched as her mother disappeared. With teary eyes, Jayde tried to run after her mother but her sight was too cloudy. She just sat down and cried.

In the distance, a young boy, no more than 10, watched as a woman deserted her child, crying in the street. He ran up to her and smiled.
"Hi! What's you're name?" Chris grinned.
"J-jayde," the blonde girl sobbed quietly.

"I'm Chris. I'm going to help you!" Chris seemed a little too happy. The world was a depressing place, and he seemed to be the only person to bring joy to it. Jayde hated to be with strangers. She barely spoke to anyone. She got up and ran, she ran as fast and as far away as she could. Suddenly she hit a wall. She opened up her eyes and saw, with blurry vision, an abandon house. She went in, hoping it would be a good place to hide.

"H-hello?" Jayde whimpered, hearing floorboards creek in front of her. "MOMMY!" she cried, hearing no answer.

She found a good bed to hind under. She went under it and kept quiet.

"There you are!" Chris exclaimed from behind her. Jayde shrieked and hit her head on the bedframe.
"H-how did you find me!" She whimpered.

(CRYSTAL READ THE FREAKING DESCRIPTION FOR HER! SHES SHY AND DOESNT TALK TO ANYONE!)

(SHE TALKS SOMETIMES! I'M KEEPING HER SHY! GAWD!)

(lol she doesn't talk like at all. Like to the point where her voice is a mystery.)

(Well then continue and forget that post ever happened!)

(Okay)
Chris walked around. Jayde saw his feet and almost shrieked when his little head dropped down.

Jayde sat there shaking.
"You found my house!" Chris grinned. "That's really weird, I thought you just left me!"

Just then, an older boy entered. "Chris," he said, "Where have you been! I've been looking all over." The boy spotted Jayde and pulled her out. "Hey there, I'm Brandon. Who are you?" Jayde sat there and just stared. "Her name is Jayde," Chris cut in.

"She's pretty young Chris, what's her story?" Brandon asked, oblivious to the fact the girl hasn't spoken yet.

"Her mother abandon her. She ran away to try and hide," Chris told him.

(Dude. LEARN TO SPELL)
"Well then she'll have to live with us. It'll be good for Lucy to have another girl around here. We've outnumbered them for awhile now," Brandon chuckled and turned to Jayde. "Everything will be alright, I promise."

(Huh?)
Jayde started crying. As those were the last words her mother said to her.