Arat has been in the apocalypse her entire life. Its all she knows, and all she's experienced. What happens when she's thrown into a world where everything is normal? Can she adjust? And when she meets the boys, will she fall for one?
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Arat's eyes shot open and went straight to the brunette who was standing in the doorway of the room. April was dressed in a red blouse with flowers on it, along with blue skinny jeans. She had on brown heeled boots that went up to her knees. Her hair was curled lightly and her curtain bangs framed her face nicely.
"Come on out and get some breakfast. Once you're dressed and ready we're gonna go visit some friends of mine."
Arat was skeptical, but she complied and rolled out of bed. She then stretched until she heard the satisfying pop and then proceeded to follow April out into the kitchen. Once they got in there she sat at the table and April placed a plate with bacon, scrambled eggs, and pancakes in front of her. Now when she was at Evermore, she never exactly went hungry, but it wasn't like they could go to the store and just get some pancake mix. So she never really ate much, just to make sure that everyone else had plenty to eat. She always had a tendency to put others before herself. Surprisingly, she scarfed down all of her food in under 5 minutes, and April was quite generous with the amount of food she placed on her plate.
April came back into the room ready to speak, but once she saw the clean plate in front of Arat she couldn't help but giggle. "Must've been hungry huh?"
Arat laughed "I haven't had a meal that big in years."
April raised an eyebrow. "Seriously? That's not really much food."
Arat shook her head. "That's enough food for about five or six people where I'm from."
April sighed and picked up the plate. "I put some clothes in your room. Get dressed and meet me back out here. We're gonna go see my friends in a bit."
Arat wanted to question her, but decided to just go along with it. She fed her, clothed her, gave her shelter, the least she could do was meet the woman's friends. She got up, headed into "her" room, and closed the door behind her. There was an outfit that was neatly laid out on the bed for her. A black tube top, a grey flannel, and some black shorts. On the floor next to the bed was her backpack, the one she was wearing when she had fallen into the river. Somehow it was in perfect condition, as if nothing had ever happened to it. She started putting on the outfit and realized that April's clothes were a bit small for her. April was about 5'4 while Arat was nearly 6 feet tall standing at around 5'11. The tube top was shorter than she thought it would be, but she didn't mind.
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She threw on the flannel and slipped the shorts on, which were quite short to say the least. She slipped on her iconic combat boots and took her hair out of it's bedtime braid. After she did that she unzipped her backpack and took out the knife garter belt, along with the knife that goes into it. She put the garter on and slipped the knife into it, being careful not to cut her skin. She also pulled out her pistol, made sure it was loaded, and placed that on her hip. She then adjusted her flannel so that it would cover her weapons. She placed on her fingerless gloves and put on the shell necklace that used to belong to her sister before she died. Right before she was about to exit the room she noticed some items on the dresser. Some perfume bottles and some makeup. Just a little wouldn't hurt right?
