Nam-Ra (classpresident) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2022-07-06 09:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, !open, !trigger warning: zombies, choi nam-ra (classpresident), karl marsten (reformedish), ~2022 july |
Who: Nam-Ran & Open
What: Needing some new earbuds.
Where: Walmart
When: July 5th [Backdated!]
Warnings: Mention of zombies, but nothing at the moment. Will update if this changes.
Status: Open, In progress.
Last night had been a complete nightmare for Nam-Ra and it felt like her ears were still ringing. She had made the mistake of going outside and the sound of the fireworks had sent her down to the ground with her head in her hands, crying out in pain from the noise. It felt like her head had exploded even with the noise far away from her. The AirPods she usually used in her own world for things even before becoming a zombie were lost from one of the many fights or escapes from zombies and people. Nam-Ra wasn’t fully sure when she lost them, but they were long gone now and unable to help her.
After that terrifying ordeal, and no idea if the next night would be the same, she knew she needed to prepare herself so it didn’t feel like her head was pounding. Even though she had other options for clothing, she tossed on the school uniform that she had shown up in minus the shoes and the winter jacket. It covered up the bite marks on her arm, and she didn’t feel like fielding questions that she may not even understand. Heading to Walmart, her eyes lit up at the store, never being in one before. Just from the look, she knew her mother would find this story beneath the family, refusing to let her daughter be seen in one. Carrying her tablet with her, she thought about asking someone where she might find what she needed, but changed her mind and walked around. Stopping when she hit the row with headphones, and turning down it in search of a new pair of wireless earbuds. The smell of an individual approaching along with the sound of their steps caught her attention, but she tried to focus on the products rather than them.