The Legend Behind It All (Survviors/Romance RP - Open)

[Ylva Rane]

Anna momentarily forgot her express need to explore the forest as she nodded enthusiastically. "Yes!" She randomly pointed in a random direction, keeping her eyes on the two boys. "A lot are on the beach. Do you want to go there? Or look some more in here? Or...or..." She paused for a brief second. Then grinning like an idiot said, "Or climb a really tall tree!"

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Chaz coughed, twice, and sat up. His head wound was no longer bleeding, but it still hurt like the dickens. He pulled of the blood- and sweat-soaked bandage and looked around. A forest this size, he thought, needs water to survive, and not just salt water, wither, Fresh water. So there must be a source somewhere.

[Serena]

Alfred grinned and clapped his hands together -something that gave a real funny sound with those leather gloves of his-. "Oh, I know!" He said, a glint in his blue eyes. "We'll climb a tree! I want to see how big this island is..."

Matthew furrowed his eyebrows. Oh great, he was stuck with two of these 'idiots', as he simply called them.. Yes, they were nice, and kind... But really, climb a tree? What was Alfred thinking! Or Anna, for that matter...
Matthew sighed and shrugged it off; well, that was just Alfred F. Jones for you.

((pbbbrrt, bit of a writer's block Dx))

[Moriarty is King]

(Same my charrie's don't have a lot to post...)

[Ylva Rane]

"Yeah, yeah!" Anna clapped her hands together as well. "I wanna see how much jungle there is, and if there's a village, and... ah, a river! A river is really important! Let's see..." She briefly looked in every direction possible. "Up, down, all around," as her mother used to say. "A tall tree. Tall tree..." Anna tapped her foot twice and made clicking noises with her tongue. "Hey, Matthew?" She casted a questioning gaze in his direction. "Where should we go?"

[Serena]

Matthew's eyes widened a little as he was startled by Anna suddenly calling his name. It was rare for anyone to actually notice him, so he slowly looked up, as if he couldn't actually have heard that.
Hm.
She actually had called him.
His blue eyes wandered to the ground as he touched his lips with his fingers, thinking for a moment. ".. Well... P-Personally, I would go back... To the beach.. I guess..." He said softly, avoiding any eye contact whatsoever. He folded one arm in front of his chest, grabbing his own arm as his fingers still rested upon his lips. He shrugged and sighed, he probably wouldn't be able to talk the idea out of their heads, anyway, so instead he looked around for a short moment, trying to pick a good, tall-looking tree.
".. But.. I suppose... If you want to climb a tree...." He muttered softly, taking his fingers off of his lips and pointing at a tree, which seemed fairly climmable to him. ".. I think that that one would do fine...."

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Jason woke up in a strange place, but he didn't let that bother him. He got to his feet, not yet worried about the hot sand underfoot or the sun blazing down from the sky, and looked around. "This is so weird!" he remarked as his green eyes took in his surroundings. "Like in Lord of the Flies, except my name's not Ralph or Simon or Piggy or Jack."

[Moriarty is King]

Sian saw someone else wake up and ran over to them. "Heya re you alright?" she asked crossing her arms and raising her eyebrows.

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Jason turned to look at the girl. He was taller than her, by a few inches or so. "Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Did anybody else survive the plane crash? And, also, have you ever read the book The Lord of the Flies? Because this whole landing-on-a-deserted-isle thing seems awfully cliche."

[Moriarty is King]

"Umm someother people survived so far we only have 1 death counted and no i hsven't sorry but if its got any survival tips maybe we could use them