Name-Libby

Age-14/15? whatever age jack is...

Appearance-green eyes, long brownish black hair with blue and green tips. Wears mostly silvers, greens, and blues.

Backround- Jack's sister... twin sister.

Name-Jack

Age-14/15? (dunno)

Appearance-red/orange spiked hair. Typical jack clothes...

Backround- lives in the mall.







'Oww!' jack yelped after cutting himself on the corner of the baked beans can. he dropped the can spilling beans everywhere. 'Well, there goes the last of it...' he said angrily to himself.

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"hey! there she is!' yelled ebony. 'what are you waiting for? go get her!' she screamed at a loco.

Libby ran through the ruined street, wondering why all; this had to happen. She had been separated from her brother before the virus so as not to, lead him away... What a bunch of ****... Her parents just didn't want to deal with her. Once the virus hit.. she never got to see her parents or brother ever again. She wished she could find jack... that's why she had come back to this city. What a mistake. Now she was being chased by a bunch of psychos, no LOCOS, the name fits she though. She should never have come.

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Jack cleaned up the spilled beans and decided to go find some food. he could probably steal or trade something for some. he grabbed a couple batteries and left the mall.

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Libby ducked behind a trashcan and waited until the locos had passed. She then got up and snuck towards a busier part of the city where she wouldn't be as easily noticed.

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'Come on!' Jack said. "you've got to have something! i've got batteries to trade!' this sparked the guys interest. "batteries eh?" said the teenager with the black hair. it was kind of longish and stringy. 'Can I see them? I mean, just to be sure your not lying...' 'Oh, yeah, of course!" Jack said pulling out the batteries from his pocket. 'Thanks kid!' the guy said running off with the batteries. 'Hey! Those are mine!" jack yelled helplessly.

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Libby had overheard people talking up ahead and hid in case they were locos. She saw that there were two people. One looked about 16 or seventeen, the other her age. The older one had black hair and the other had orange.

'Thanks kid!' the older one called running off with what looked to be batteries in one hand.

'Hey! Those are mine!' the orange haired kid yelled. the boy sounded like her brother jack... but how could she be sure. Besides, jack has black hair... Unless...

'You! With the orange hair!'