.:Castaway:. [NEEDS NEW CHARACTERS!]

[Limerence]

Sarah smiled, and walked down the beach with Dakota. She could barely walk upright, with how short the boy was compared to her. "Whats you're name, sweetie?" She asked, concerned and curious about the boy.

[Banter.]

((Is it almost nighttime?))

Mai shook her head, "Nope. I saw some on the cruise ship I was on, but I don't know where everybody else on there went...."

[Dream of Eternity]

He nodded thoughtfully. "Well, do you at least have life jackets?"

[Banter.]

"None of those either. At least to my knowledge," Mai said.

[Iilyda]

"Dakota James," the little boy answered proudly. "But Ms. Stanson just calls me Dakota, 'cause-'cause it's shorter," he stuttered, wiping at his nose once more.

Maggie felt uncomfortable following after them. She stood there, rubbing at her arms, as cold as a December night. She turned and saw the rest of the kids assembled somewhere down the beach, along with two kids she didn't recognize. She watched them from a distance.

[Dream of Eternity]

Leo sighed. "Well then, I guess sleeping won't be very comfortable. Do you guys at least have blankets?"

[Banter.]

Mai nodded this time, "Plenty." She looked down the beach and saw Maggie. She waved. "Hey, guys. You wanna head back to camp?" She asked.

[Iilyda]

Maggie waved back, walking up to all of them. "Sure," she said. "What time do you think it is?" she asked, feeling the hollow in the pit of her stomach and fatigue upon her shoulders.

[Banter.]

Mai shrugged and looked up. "It looks like it's about to get dark. I am pretty tired," She said, yawning a bit.

[Iilyda]

Maggie just nodded, wrapping her arms around herself and supressing a shiver. When your body was carved from ice, you were always cold. That was the price of carving your body to perfection. But it was a price worth paying. (94 - 85 = 9) Nine pounds till perfection.