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Name: Alex

Age: 17

Appearance: 6ft, unusually pale, long black hair

Weapons: Grandpa's old double-barrel shotgun, ritual knife bought from holiday trip

Clothes: Black "The Offspring" t-shirt, leather jacket, a bit ripped jeans, combat boots

Skills: Straight action/keeping zombies away, running, small guns

Personality: Usually friendly (not to zombies), Likes a good joke even in the most serious situations, intelligent, a bit kleptomaniac

 

Happened till this:

-Flying above the Atlantic-

It's as quiet as it can get in a huge airplane, very peacefull actually, I might take a nap.

-Few hours pass-

*wakes up*

What's that noise?!

*The plane starts falling to the ground*

*Everybody's screaming*

Oh God... Here we go...

*CRASH*

-An hour passes-

*Waking up*

That was some hell of a bad crash... and right before exchange student year... could it even get worse? Everybodys dead and... *Sees dead bodies starting to "wake" up* I tought that's impossible... Those people are dead... or, were dead... *Takes grandpa's old shotgun off the bag* Good that I got this trough the security check at airport, now it seems I need it...

-Few hours pass, Alex fighting zombies and keeping them away when he hears a sound "COME ON LETS GO!!"-

*Alex runs to the person... "I tought I were alone... I tought I'll die..." and passes out of tiredness*

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