Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-24693472-20140502134951/@comment-24028694-20140517053803

"Agreed" Chao said as he went back to a table where his coat was and checked the pockets. Inside the pockets were enough white dust to create a weak barriar; he then checked his pants pockets and found enough grey dust to make a solid platform. With a sigh he swifly put on his coat while mentally beating himself up for forgetting to resupply his pockets with dust at his dormitory.

While patting himself down to see if he had everything on his person, his hand touched the choker on his neck. His thoughts quickly turned to his mentor, the dust shop owner, and his siblings and how they were all in this apocolyptic landscape as well. He wondered if they were alright and safe.

His mentor lived in the agriculture district of Vale so there should be less infected around that section which made him ease up a bit. The dust shop owner was traveling to Atlas to visit his own family, this made Chao a little more releaved but also made him wonder if any of the other major cities were in a similar situation. Chao then started to think about his younger sisters and brother and that they were somewhere in Signal Academy. ''What if the same thing happening in Beacon was happening in Signal? Granted it's on an island but what if they...'' The thoughts of them being one of those things was pounding his head and crushing his heart.

He quickly shook the thoughts out of his head and focused on the task at hand; all the while remembering that they were strong and smart warriors. Grabbing his katana, Chao quickly went to the door where the noise of the infected banging on the it was coming from. "Help me with the barricade Harold." Chao said as he started to remove the chairs on top of the tables.