Naomi would have likely auditioned for Johanna and the Beggar Woman, but with a stronger focus on Johanna. Though being beaten to the role is also fine (and if she misses out on a main, she'd be grudgey but still down to do some ensemble stuff or any other role that needs filling.)

All fixed, I think.

Name: Naomi Bell Gender: Female Age: 18 Hobbies and Interests: Politics and debate, reading, acting, yoga Appearance: Naomi is five-foot-eight and very slender, weighing in at 135 pounds. She’s Caucasian. She's somewhat fit, due to practicing yoga, but doesn't have any noticeable muscle and looks r...

((GMing approved.)) Ash was still cheerful as ever. Marley was... happy about that, he supposed. Normal. Good. She'd seen Jaz, as well. Also good, although the getting separated part was just balls. “Well, that's shit, but could be shittier. We'll... we'll get the band back together, it'll... uh, y'...

Holy shit, it actually worked, holy shit, holy shit, holy shit. He'd just been violining it up and suddenly Ash was just running at him and he was all 'holy shit' and then he put the violin down because the uptight musician in him said 'don't let Ash crush the violin' and then there were hugs and h...

“Thanks, dude.” Marley took the fiddle from Jonathan and started examining it. It was hard to see properly in this light, but it looked decent enough. Given how sick the guys who ran this were, he half-expected it to blow up the moment he tried playing it. “Okay, so what I'ma do is... I figure shout...

No answer. Fucking bullshit. Marley stared gloomily at the lake as Jonathan suggested that they search. Checking the sheds seemed like a long shot, but it wasn't like they could really do much else right now. The area was getting dark as balls, there wouldn't be much time to go exploring for her. “Y...

((Marley Jenkins continued from They Think It's All Over... )) Marley really hated pine needles right then. The imminent threat of death? That's just fucking whatever. Possibility of being shot down by someone? No problem. But those fucking pine needles kept getting in his face. That was the main th...

The sharing of wheaties was interrupted by the screeching noise of the announcements coming on. Dylan looked upwards as Adams started listing the dead. Garritt Baker... whatever, he was a dick. Dylan approved the bullying of the other minorities, but Garritt always took it too far, bullying people f...

Dylan didn't mind this. Quiet and relaxed. But it put her in a confusing state of mind. Why were these guys so relaxed, when almost everyone else she'd come across had been, if not full-out attacking or planning murder, at least wary of strangers. Granted, Ash had been fairly chipper, but Dylan doub...

Dylan nodded as the others sat down. There was no reason not to be fine with this. They were all being pleasant, or at least as pleasant as anyone could be in a game of death. Plus, Louisa was too much of a bleeding heart to do anything nasty, and the other two... well, Dylan knew less about them, b...

Okay, being defensive about where she'd gotten the supplies had been dumb. They would know she was a killer, and the leap of logic from 'killed a girl' to 'found mysterious bag of supplies' was pretty damn obvious. It just felt wrong to be labelled as a thief. That's what other blacks did in the nor...

"If by doing well you mean 'I haven't lost another body part,' then yes. Not for lack of trying, though," Dylan said, shrugging. She raised a hand to wave at the other girl, who she recognised as Amanda White now that they were closer. She was the only one acting cautious about approaching...

Dylan was too absorbed in her own thoughts about the potential of survival to notice that anyone was intruding on the clearing, until someone called out to her. She didn't even process it properly for a few moments. A friendly shout? After a full day -- more than that, it couldn't be long until dark...

((Dylan Walker continued from Leprechaun Luck .)) “WHY. THE FUCK. WOULD YOU DO THAT?” Dylan had been happy. She'd had a gun, which meant she wasn't a defenceless little weed any more, and she'd just gone for a walk and looked for... well, she didn't know. Not all her problems had been fixed because ...