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Adam Layman ([info]frankenadam) wrote in [info]colligo_threads,
@ 2009-07-14 22:36:00

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Who: Adam Layman and Billie Jenkins
What: Adam's just showing up. He meets Billie.
When: Tuesday afternoon.
Where: Starts outside of the library.
Rating: Probably low.


Adam Layman didn't know what was going on. All he knew was that one minute he was slowly climbing onto the bus that would be taking him and Phoebe home from school, and the next... he was in a library. Then he was being carried out of said library, then a PDA was put in his hands.

He stared, expressionless and without blinking, at the city in front of him, still no idea how he got there or what was going on. With the lack of movement, it would have been easy to mistake him for a statue standing right at the top of the stairs that led down to the sidewalk. Stairs, he thought to himself after concentrating hard enough to look down. I hate stairs. Stairs are hard. And they were hard for him. Most days since his death it was hard enough for him to walk a strait line, let alone get down stairs. To handle them easily, they required more mobility than he had back so far.

God, he hated what he'd become. He hated that it was so hard to do something as simple as walking down stairs, something that he used to take for granted. Really, he could just stay put there. It wasn't like he was ever going to have to eat or sleep or anything, and bad weather wouldn't bother him. But he figured he shouldn't try to stand out more than he was already bound to.

Out of the corner of his eye he noticed the sign saying the place was called Colligo. Adam had never heard of a place with that name, and the fact that now he knew it, it didn't exactly make him want to move any sooner.

What if the people here were all anti-zombies? Not everywhere was as nice to them as Oakvale, Connecticut was. And they weren't even all that nice back home, especially not any more.


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[info]billiejen
2009-07-15 03:12 am UTC (link)
Stupid, stupid tin cans. She'd found herself locked in cells twice now, and she was beginning to think that they just stopped caring. Eyes narrowed, and from behind her, some rocks from the ground flew forward, smashing against the statues, though they didn't leave a dent. She almost screamed in frustration, but that wouldn't do any good. That was when more tin cans brought out someone else.

Yikes, that someone else needed some quality sun time. Yes, tanning was bad, you also needed some sun exposure to be healthy. This guy was like...Dracula Pale. She half expected him to...do something. But he didn't move. Eyebrows furrowing, she regarded him with a curious interest. It seemed like ages, but it probably hadn't been, and she was just impatient.

When she got out of this freak city, she was dragging Christy to a bar asap. She needed a drink. "Hey!" she called, and then hurried up the stairs, healed sandals clicking against the ground. "Hey, you alright?" she asked, stopping a few steps down from him. "Those tin cans are like...brutal. Pushy things." that locked her away and didn't even seem to notice when she slammed things into them, or tried to turn them into bugs so she could squish them.

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[info]frankenadam
2009-07-15 04:19 am UTC (link)
For one thing, Adam was surprised that someone was speaking to him, and it didn't sound like their voice was hate filled, either. Sure, he had some TB friends, but mostly it was all fear and glares. Especially since there was someone out there trying to make them all look bad.

He was pretty thankful that she stopped in front of him though, it meant that he didn't have to move as far as if she had stopped to his side or behind him or something. Slowly, he turned his head towards her. Yeah, Adam knew it probably looked pretty damn creepy, especially since he still couldn't muster the ability to have an expression yet, but he couldn't help it. He was a zombie after all. "I'm..." he started after much concentration, then paused between words. Something else he couldn't help, just like how nine times out of ten, his words always came out monotone. "Fine. They... didn't... hurt me."

Ugh. He even sounded creepy to himself. How could anyone stand to listen to him talk? Or, try to talk.

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[info]billiejen
2009-07-15 12:56 pm UTC (link)
She watched him, and as he answered her and looked at her, yeah, it was creepy as hell, but her mind rationalized, because it didn't scream zombie to her. It screamed great, teenager with a learning disability. So not her area of knowledge, but she approached him first, she couldn't just ditch him here. "Okay, good. Because I've been trying to find a way to beat them, all I need is another excuse to try." she didn't really need an excuse, she'd do it anyway.

"So I guess you're a new arrival, huh? I just got here a few days ago. Let me warn you now, this place is messed up, you can't get out of it, and that's just the beginning." besides the statues, and the pod people, the roads that lead to no where, it was all just..wrong. She turned slightly, looking out over the city that stretched infront of the stairs.

"Short story." she said, turning around. "Apparently you're stuck. Your PDA should tell you where you have a room at." she said, motioning to the device.

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[info]frankenadam
2009-07-15 05:45 pm UTC (link)
Okay. None of that made any sense. Not really, at least. How could he be in a place that he couldn't get out of? Okay, sure. There were places like that. But they were like... jails and mental wards. Inside buildings, not what looked like entire cities.

And, oh great. Another thought hit him. Unless his parents were there (as much as he hated to think of his step dad as one of his parents, but at least the guy had turned out to be pretty okay since he died), now Adam had to worry about getting snatched up and put in one of the holding areas for zombies without parents. Thanks a lot government. Yep. You really do try to take care of your people.

None the less, Adam managed to muster up the drive to frown, even if it was just slight. "Doesn't... sound... good." he said, simply and slowly. The tall teenager had still yet to blink.

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[info]billiejen
2009-07-16 12:40 am UTC (link)
"No..." she said, staring at him. Alright, creepy vibes were tingling. Why had his eyes...not blinked once? It was like everything was in slow motion for him.

Billie tilted her head to the side, blinking. "Hey...you alright?" she asked, running her fingers through her hair. "You seem kind of....odd. No offense. Out of it, maybe." It was like watching someone trying to move stiff body. If he wasn't walking around she'd say he was almost dead. He looked pale enough for it.

She'd get if he didn't believe her, but Billie had been expecting some...other reaction. Like freaking out, or calling her crazy, or something totally different. But something. There was a slight frown, and three words, that was it. Weird. Her own mouth turned down into a frown as she watched him, something was so very off.

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[info]frankenadam
2009-07-16 12:49 am UTC (link)
And there it was. Well, even though she didn't seem to know about the zombies and stuff, Adam wasn't about to lie to the girl. If he had been alive, this was where he would have sighed and/or let out a weak chuckle. Instead, he just slowly turned his head to look away from her, the slight frown staying on his lips.

"I'm... dead," he started, still speaking as slowly and as monotoned as before. "That's... why... I'm... odd." And then he waited for it. The moment that was bound to come where she turned on her heel and fled. Or just stared at him all wide eyed and terrified. That was probably how it was going to end up, that's what usually seemed to happen for those rare few that couldn't tell right off.

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[info]billiejen
2009-07-16 12:58 am UTC (link)
"Dead?" she asked, arching an eyebrow. Dead how? Skin matched, but she didn't exactly look like anything she'd seen before in the lines of people or things that qualified as dead. "And uh...how does that work exactly? Because you don't much look like the dead thing's I know about." nothing...rotting off of him. Vampire? Only it was daytime. "I'd say vampire, but the sun isn't killing you. You sure don't like like any zombie I've heard about, so..." yeah, she wasn't following.

"That makes you what, exactly?" maybe he was a vampire, and in his world they didn't burst into flames. But he seemed to slow to be a vampire. "If I had to guess, I'd say your reality has other rules about zombies, and then that would explain it." she said, continuing talking about zombies and vampires as if it were the most natural thing in the world, or she talked about them every other day.

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[info]frankenadam
2009-07-16 01:55 am UTC (link)
Ah. There she had it. He was glad that she guessed it on her own, it meant less explaining for him to stumble and pause his way through. "Zombie." he said simply, still not looking over at her. He wasn't like Tak, he didn't like the looks of disgust people tended to get when they saw them. In fact, he kinda wished he'd never seen them in the first place and that he would never see them again.

But, that seemed unlikely.

Slowly, he reached over to place a hand on the handrail then looked down once more, thinking that he needed to work his way down these stairs eventually. Might as well go ahead and start, it may take him a while.

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[info]billiejen
2009-07-16 02:02 am UTC (link)
"Oh." she said, and then looked like she was giving what he said consideration. "And...you aren't being used by someone?" that was how it worked in her world, but he seemed pretty free thinking to her. As long as he wasn't about to hurt someone...hey, she'd heard of weirder things.

"Here." she said, stepping up beside him. "These stairs are a pain in the ass, even I hate going down them." there were just too many. If she wanted a workout, she'd go to the gym.

Placing one hand on his shoulder gently, she looked over at him with a smile, though she knew he wasn't looking at her. "I swear if this didn't attract the attention of the wrong people, it would be the only way to travel." She closed her eyes for a second, and concentrated. She was getting so much better at the projection business. Years of working at it with Christy, she was pretty good.

She pictured both of them at the bottom of the stairs, and when she opened her eyes again, there they were. One minute they were at the top, the next second they were at the base.

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[info]frankenadam
2009-07-16 02:32 am UTC (link)
Oh. Huh. That was weird. Adam was still looking at the ground, but this time it was all flat in front of him. Slowly he turned to look behind him, surprised that he was no longer standing at the top of the stairs. "How..." and he trailed off. Okay, so he had been about to form that entire question, but he figured that one word would get the point across well enough.

He'd never come across anyone that could teleport before though, that was for sure. It was pretty cool, something way better than the end of the stick he got handed. Thanks again for that one, Pete.

Sure, he was a zombie, and there were a lot of other zombies that just figured their existence was due to magic. But Adam wasn't too sure about that just yet. Aside from him coming back to life, he'd never seen any real magic before.

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[info]billiejen
2009-07-16 03:11 am UTC (link)
She looked to the stairs with a bit of a smug look on her face, and shrugged casually. "I'm a witch." she confessed, saying it just as casually. "Projection is one of my powers. Meaning I can manipulate reality to my will...so I brought us down here." she explained, her smug looking turning into a smile.

Whatever it was that made him a zombie, Billie had nothing to do with it. She had nothing to do with any zombies, actually. She'd only heard of them, though never met one, until now. And honestly, she was liking this guy over any she'd meet in her world.

"So here's the deal. I won't discriminate against you, if you don't against me." she said cheerfully. "Oh...and don't...mention the whole magic thing to people. It's sort of not something most people know about." but he was sort of off that list. He wasn't human, and so far, not evil, so it wasn't really wrong to share, right? Right.

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[info]frankenadam
2009-07-16 07:23 pm UTC (link)
Adam focused a bit and worked a small smile onto his lips. He knew that if he smiled any bigger it'd look really freaking weird, but just a small one was enough to get his point across. "Cool," he said simply in response to her being a witch. He did think it was cool, actually. Plus, he was trying to keep his replies short. He didn't want to spend five minutes trying to say one thing, after all. That would drive people nuts.

He even gave her a short nod at the second bit. "I won't... tell." And he wouldn't. Hell, if there had been any way for him to skirt by without people noticing that he was something aside from just a regular teenager, he would have. But it was going to be sort of obvious to anyone he came across, even though it seemed not everywhere had the same thing going on.

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