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Feeling a slight wind push her hair back from her face, Maria placed her art book down on a branch, and started to clear her stationary back into her pencil case. The sun was just rising over the overgrown forest that was Maria’s garden. She was sitting on her fathers apple tree, which never gave any fruit, but made a good place to relax.

She sat back for a moment, and let one leg swing off the branch she was sitting on, swaying it from side too side. Sighing for a moment, she felt the warm sun sit against her.

Sitting up, Maria grabbed her pencil case and art book, and jumped down off the tree, wiping her back from any leaves or dirt that might have rubbed off from the tree. Placing her equipment on the garden bench, she stepped into the house to grab a muffin from the fridge.

She stood there, facing into the fridge like one does, and had a look inside to see what she could eat.

“mmm eggs”

[[I have a question- are there still animals?]]

*Eo awoke quite suddenly in the dumpster she had chosen to sleep in- it was practically empty and so wouldn't be emptied into any garbage trucks for at least a week. Sunlight was streaming through the cracks of the plastic lid. She yawned widely. I must have slept late, Eo thought, and pushed open the lid, hopping out into the alley numbly. The absence of noise this morning was a little eerie, but she didn't mind... peace was what she liked. Eo's stomach grumbled, and she decided to go raid some of the perfectly edible things people threw out- stale bread, slightly soft apples, mushy banannas...

She was surprised, upon checking the trash behind a house which was usually full of that sort of thing, that nothing at all had been added- and that dumpster served for a whole block. Had the people suddenly become aware of the food they were wasting? Eo hoped not... it could mean the death of her. Instead she took some nearly-ripe raspberries from the bush growing through the wire fence in somebody's backyard and ventured out to the sidewalk for the first time in days.

Nobody was there- no commuters, no cars in the road, no people walking the dogs which foolishly obeyed their every command... nothing. She became very scared now, and as was her habit when she was scared, she made a wild noise like a chattering mongoose, clicking her teeth, not very loudly but as a nervous habit. Perhaps it was some holiday and lots of people were out? She didn't remember most of the strange days where the others- Eo thought of other humans almost as a different race, one which cared not about death and animals, which killed her friends the strays as easily as she could walk. But during the cold season, where she liked to dig a burrow and steal things to keep her warm, people had put up many lights each year and then lots of them would dissappear. Maybe it was another such occasion...

Currently, Eo's main concern was finding the mother cat whom she had dubbed Kal, who had given birth to six kittens the previous day and she had been worrying about the whole day.*

((I think the animal's should disappear as well... thinking about the logic facts that for instance farm animals would starve to death without anyone feeding them etc.))

Katrina stretched out her arms when waking up. Sunbeams pierced through the gaps her curtains formed in front of the large windows. Her hair was messy and the sheets she slept on were all bundled up. Katrina rose up and walked to her bathroom still half asleep. There she took a shower and made herself ready for the day to come.

As Katrina came out of the bathroom water dripped from her hair and she rolled it up in a turban so her floor wouldn't get wet. She carefully opened her drawer and picked out clean underwear. Then she sighed and walked to her wardrobe, which was actually more like a room filled with clothes and shoes.

"You know, maybe I should just get rid of half what is in here. It always takes such a long time to decide what to wear." she said to herself as she started looking for a matching outfit.

Katrina stepped out to her room again holding on a black miniskirt, a white shirt with a collar and sleeves that ended at her elbows, a striped tie, a knitted vest and a pair of black leather pumps with quite high heels.

"Dior day today I suppose." she said as she put all her clothes on the bed and started dressing herself.

Now she walked back into her bathroom to fix her hair and put on some make-up. While she did this she singed some songs to warm up her voice as she was going to hold a speech today at her university.

Katrina was now finally finished and took one last look in her mirror to check things.

"Nice one Katrina!" she said with a laugh as she grabbed her bag from the floor and ran down the marble stairs.

When she was down on the first floor she put her bag down by the stairs and walked into the kitchen.

"Good morning maman, and good morning Madame Bouvier" she said as she was about to walk to the breakfast table.

To her surprised her mother did not sit at the table drinking a cup of coffee and reading the newspaper as she usually did, and the family's cook was not making any noises in the kitchen and Katrina got no reply from her either. The table was empty. Usually it would hold various foods to choose from and Katrina never left the house in the mornings being hungry after such wonderful breakfasts.

"How strange..." Katrina thought and picked up the phone to call her father at his office.

The phone kept ringing but no one picked it up to answer.

"Oh come on papa, has your secretary fallen asleep?" she said a bit irritated and put down the phone.

"Well, maybe maman has gone to work early today, and Madame Bouvier is sick and maman gave her a day off. And papa must be out of his office, and his secretary is late... or something." she thought to herself while walking to the fridge.

At least she had to eat something before going to school. She opened the door to the fridge and looked at what was in there. She picked out a couple of things and made herself two sandwiches, poured some orange juice in a glass and sat down at the breakfast table to eat.

When she was finished she put her glass and plate into the dishwasher and walked back to the hallway and to the stairs. She thought it was strange that she hadn't seen any of their other servants. Not their butler Jonathan, not either one of the maids, Heidi or Nolwen. Not even their kind stable caretaker Carl had popped in for a cup of coffee.

Katrina picked up her bag and took her car keys out of a pocket. Then she walked out locking the door, just in case and went to her car parked in the garage. She hopped into the car and drove off to school.

This was when Katrina started to get scared; she had not met a single car or seen any people what so ever on her way to the university. And now she stood in the middle of the large school hall, alone.

"Where is everyone?" she shouted without getting a reply from anyone else, only from the echo of her voice.

Steffan woke up, once again, in his house, alone as usual. He opened the curtains, and saw the nice and shiny day. Another wonderful day.

Steffan went downstairs to make himself some cornflakes. Out came the milk and cereal, and he sat down to eat. Once he had finished, he went to the door, to collect his newspaper. To his surprise, it wasn't at the door.

Steffan opened the door, to see if the paper boy had got lazy, and left it outside. It wasn't there. This was a surprise, as the paper boy was very good at his job, and always delivered it very early.

Steffan looked around, and couldn't see anyone, until he saw the rustling of his raspberry bush. Steffan walked over...

Hans did not notice anything about it the first hours of 4/17. His mother was gone to work and he did not have to go to work today anyway. All day long he stayed home, looking television. At a lot of channels strange things happened. There was no news at all and he just zapped to cartoon network where he kept watching Scooby and Scrappy Doo.

((I figured I could add a part, in order to get my character to socialize a bit ))

Katrina had now looked through every room in the whole university and not a soul was to be found.

"Is this some sort of lame joke because it's not funny!" she yelled and yet again she got no reply.

Katrina ran out of the building, so much for Harward being a good school she thought as she jumped back into her newly polished, pale pink, 60's Le Sabre Buick. She started the engine and as she drove away she put on some music to ease her mind. Katrina decided to drive through town and the suburbs, there had to be someone around.

As her car rolled down the streets slowly she suddenly pushed down the breaks and stopped the car in the middle of the road, not as anyone would actually mind. She stepped out of the car and left there standing beside it as she watched a young girl sit and cry in a garden to a house.

((I'm sorry, but I think this RP is going to be too active for me. I can only manage to RP for a set amount of time of the day, and I don't think I can keep up with this one in that amount of time. ))

"Oh honey don't cry" she said rushing over to the girl that was obviously very scared of what was going on.

Katrina grabbed Rosa in her arms and held her tightly to calm down the little girl. She sat there for quite a while silently, with Rosa sobbing on her lap. Suddenly she started to think that everyone had actually disappeared, just like that into thin air. But in that case, how come she and Rosa were still left on the face of the earth?

"You know, I want my maman too." she said while rising up and lifting Rosa onto the asphalt.

"I don't know what is going on and I have no clue where everyone has gone, but as we are left here, maybe there are others around as well." she continued while looking at the sad and confused girl.

"What's you're name?" she asked.

"I bet you are hungry, at least I am. Those two sandwiches were to no good. If you want we can drive to my house and I'll cook us both a nice warm breakfast." Katrina said before Rosa had replied to the question.

"Okay then, Rosa-Christie, hop into the car." Katrina said with a smile and opened the door to the front seat of the car.

While waiting for Rosa to get in Katrina continued talking.

"Oh yes, and my name is Katrina, Katrina Chevalier to be exact. I live in a mansion a few miles from here, with my parents and our servants... of course, they are gone now. Oh and about the food, I'm not the best cook in the world, but Madame Bouvier, who is our family's cook makes the most wonderful foods, so she has taught me a lot." she told to Rosa.

"You would have liked her you know, Madame Bouvier, she would have called you lots of cute French names and made you lots of nice treats." Katrina said with a sigh and walked over to the other side of the car and sat herself at the wheel.

...as Steffan walked up to the bush, the girl walked out into the street. Steffan went to the main gate, to catch the girl. She had white hair, wearing a T-Shirt and Jeans. She looked like she was looking for something.

Steffan walked up to the girl...

((No animals it is. It would complicate things too much, and I don't want things to end up like in the movie 12 Monkeys where the animals have taken over the earth in the absense of humans.))

Jeanne stumbled down the stairs and grabbed the cordless phone. She dialed her father's mobile phone number and hoped he would answer. Jeanne listened as it rang. But she heard something else too. Jeanne not only heard the phone ringing from the reciever, she could hear it echoing through the house. She followed the sound.
Once more Jeanne found herself in her father's office. His mobile phone was on the desk ringing. Sighing, Jeanne hung up. She was starting to get really scared now. Jeanne began to search the whole house. But there was nothing to find. Her father wasn't there.
Panic was beginning to settle in. Jeanne picked up the phone again and dialed 911. She almost felt silly, as she didn't have a real emergency. But she needed to hear a human voice.
She waited. The phone just kept ringing. Jeanne hardly noticed the tears beginning to slink down her face.
"This isn't right..." She whispered. To Jeanne it seemed that her world was totally abandoned. She didn't know what to do.

Aliza opened her eyes to see the sunlight coming through her blinds. She yawned and looked at the alarm clock, and decided tit was a good time to finally get up. She got dressed, and went downstairs to do her daily morning routine: have breakfast and water all the plants in the house. She got herself a yogurt out of the fridge, and noticed her parents or even brother weren't up. She didn't think much of it, and just ate her yogurt, enjoying the silence of the household.

After finishing up her plant watering, she went outside for some fresh air and to look at the passing by cars. The house was by a highway, so cars passed day and night. The sound usually calmed Aliza down, but when she got outside she knew something odd was going on. Not one car was passing by, and at this time there were tons of traffic jams here. All the cars on the driveways near them were parked, and she heard no noise from any other houses, like babies crying, or people yelling. Her eyes widened, and she ran into the house to tell her parents what was wrong.

She checked every room in the house. Her brother was gone, as were her parents. Their cellphones were still in the house, the cars were still in the garage, and she didn't have any memories of them telling her they were going somewhere.

"This isn't funny.." she muttered, a feeling of denial still in her head. This all had to be a trick! It was just a prank they were playing...or a dream..this isn't real, she thought to herself. This isn't happening, she thought.