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[gizmo,]

(( if anyone wants to interact with devan then go ahead. i'll respond c: ))

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xxxage: nineteen

xxxfeeling: tired,
xxxxweary, homesick
xxxdoing: walking
xxxxalong the shore
xxxlocation: the island

xxxhealth: 90%
xxxinjuries: some cuts

xxxintellect: ( 10/10 )
xxxstealth: ( 10/10 )
xxxstrength: ( 7/10 )
xxxspeed: ( 8/10 )
xxxstamina: ( 5/10 )

xxxtagged: tba

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it had been a couple days since the ship had wrecked, and devan and several other people were stuck here. many were hurt though most weren't too serious, but most of all, they were scared. devan was scared she would never return home, scared that she'd never get to see her parents again, or even her best friends. it was a worrisome thought, thinking what would happen if she never returned. she had her new beagle puppy at home waiting for her, and her pit bull vegas. she had many more things and people waiting for her in her hometown and yet she was here, stuck. it wasn't even her idea to go on the cruise - it was her mother's idea, for her to take the cruise to australia where she would get off and visit her aunt and uncle that lived there. it was pathetic really, why she had to take a cruise and not a plane. you see, devan was deathly afraid of flying, by herself especially, so her and her mother thought a cruise ship would b okay. quite ironic how that turned out, devan thought bitterly.
walking across the sand, with her shoes in one hand and the other hand running through her tangled mess of hair, she looked out across the water. all you could see was water and nothing else, and that's what frightened devan the most. they were on a deserted island with no one but themselves and there was nothing around them. who knows how long they could be stuck there. sighing softly to herself, her bare feet slid through the sand like a knife through butter and she welcomed the feel of the cool water on her warm feet. she could see someone up ahead, also walking through the sand but she didn't bother calling out. she wasn't much of a social butterfly anyway.

[Floboe]

Delilah | Sore | Confused | With Katie
Her head reeling, the young girl nodded, "I'm fine- I just lost my footing," she answered. Delilah un-zipped her backpack to find one broken egg, though she pulled out a raw-egg covered, fully in tact bird's egg. She set it down, brushing the dirt off of herself, as she noticed her arm had a small cut on it. She raised an eyebrow, shrugging it off for the moment. She felt a slight pain in her legs from the fall as she stood up, she looked at the girl, smiling. She opened her bag to see a loaf of bread and some water, she thought for a moment, then reached into her bag. Her arm rose with a piece of bread and a small bottle of water, "Here, um, I have plenty," she said, smiling.

[park.]

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|:| sixteen |:| arrogant but lonely |:| no crush |:| male |:|

"They look at me with caution and fear when they don't realize I do the same to them. "


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Location: Shore

Tagged: none

Accompany: none

Mood: tiered, shocked

No one likes me,
then why should I live?

Edmond sat there in the shore feeling the water lap up at his feet and soak in his clothes. He had a couple scratches on his face one across his lip that should have stitches but he didn't have anything for it just kept cleaning it. His once clean freckled face now dirty. He sighed his head feeling dizzy and senses unclear. Edmonds been sick for a while now and quiet. Ever since he arrived on the shore he stayed at the shore wondering why he made such an effort to swim to the island. Such cold water got him sick. He hasn't talked to anyone and no has came to talk to him. They have passed by and wondered if he was okay but he never looked back. All he did was stare across the shore out into the deadly ocean.

[ Ah I am just posting he's open if you want to rp with him. ]

[Smite]

Daemon Tyler Rivers
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crush :: no one.
mood :: scared
tagged :: Devan.

Daemon looked at the trees that were along the shore, he couldn't really tell how far they were as he wasn't the best student in math and would never be. I looked forwards so he knew where he was going and saw a girl with blonde hair and beautiful eyes, he smiled as he would love to talk to someone other than his sister who just wanted to talk about things that didn't matter at the moment. Daemon walked over to her and said,"Hey there." he didn't want to upset her or anything so he thought that was the best thing to do, but he never could tell what the best thing was. Daemon smiled at her thinking of how she was feeling about the whole thing with the ship, did she miss her family? Did she have any family? He wouldn't bother asking questions like that knowing it might upset her, but he hoped that if she started talking to him he could ask a few questions here and there to get to know her.

Katie Star Rivers
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crush :: no one.
mood :: happy/shocked
tagged :: Delilah & James.

Katie smiled at the girl and she said she alright, she was happy that the girl hadn't gotten severely injured like some people who were on the island. Katie heard some one say hello, she jumped a little as she wasn't expecting someone else to be near by. Katie stood up from her kneeling position and then looked at the girl who had offered Katie bread and some water and said,"I can't take that, you need it more than me. Even if you have enough you should be the one who eats and drinks that." Katie smiled and then looked back to the where she heard the voice and said hoping it was another human instead of an animal that could eat her,"Hello? I hope you're human." Katie waited for an answer and how the girl she was with would react.

Elliot Blue Murray
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crush :: no one.
mood :: bored/angry
tagged :: no one.

Elliot was on a rock moaning from all the bruises and scratches he had gotten, although it had been seven days the wounds hadn't healed on bit not even an ounce. He was sitting down next to the shore as the small waves crashed against the rocks that were closer to the water, he looked over at them and held his head. Elliot was angry at the moment, he was angry that the ship had sunken and how it had taken his guitar with it, he hoped that maybe some of the things would was up on shore one day and be lucky that one of those things was his guitar. He sighed in disappointment knowing that would probably never happen, he kept on moaning though. The chances of him being sink was high so he tried to stay away from people, he had never wanted to be in this situation from the start. Elliot continued to think as he held his head in anger between his knees moaning.

[loulou800]

LOGAN | TY | LEVEN

Age: Twenty-one years old.
Wearing: A cap, a striped
sweater, dark jeans, dotted
socks, and loafers.
Status: Okay, able to walk
around and is not wobbly on
his feet. Pretty good.

Logan adjusted his backpack, fixing his cap a little as he manoeuvred his way outside of the forestry area of the island. He had now reached the open air, which meant open spaces, and direct sunlight. It was a good thing that he had had his cap in his backpack; otherwise, he wouldn't have been as mellow as he was now. It now sat on his head, perfectly perched. Seeing other people around, Logan's blue-eyed gaze swept over the ones that he saw and the island around him.
The island's sand felt soft and grainy around his feet, some of the sand drifting into his loafers. He'd probably shake off the sand later, when he was out of it and back into his shady area in the forest. It reminded him more of a jungle, with its odd fruits and even odder noises. Maybe it wasn't the safest place to spend the night, but so far, he was alright in there. He wasn't sure if he'd tell people about it though, maybe one or two- the reason being because a lot of people in the given area could attract random animals and it could stir very possible arguments as people would want to have specific spots underneath the shade. After-all, there were only so many trees on the island. He'd rather not have arguments and co-exist in peace with the strangers.
He also wasn't sure if he'd tell people about the minty orange fruit. It was so good, and there wasn't very much of it. He would just have to wait and see if people would notice, because when you're trapped on an island with a bunch of strangers, and most not knowing how to survive on a deserted island, food would most likely get scarce and heavily sought out for. If it came to a person on the verge of starvation, of course, Logan would give them some food. But he wasn't sure if telling everyone about the fruits would be the best idea- the fruit would most likely all be gone by the next day. He wondered if this was a selfish act, but he convinced himself that it wasn't. It was kind-of like a first-come-first-serve kind-of thing, right? There was only so much the island could obtain before all of its materials would be used. He just had to preserve it, and he hoped that the others on the island would, too.
He looked ahead of him and spotted a girl with fair blonde hair, walking towards him. He turned around, seeing if she was looking for somebody, but no, he was the only person in her line of sight. He swallowed, looking down at his fruit. Would it be okay to risk it in-front of her? The fruit was only 1/4 done and he didn't want to waste it by throwing it off to side. He sighed, deciding that maybe he should just allow her to see the fruit. Heck, maybe he'd even give her one of the ones that he had collected. He was guessing that she had already spotted the bright contrast of fruit from off in the distance, and maybe that was what had caught her eye.
Taking another bite, Logan neared the girl, giving her a hesitant wave as he took another bite, swallowing the contents. "Hi," he said, breathlessly. His breath was definitely minty. He could smell it as soon as he had opened his mouth to say "hi" to her. He looked around, blinking his blue eyes. They looked a bit shaded though, from his cap, but it was still easy to notice the colour of his eyes. He looked at the girl, stopping in his tracks. Up-close, he could see that the girl was quite pretty, but she also looked younger than him. That didn't matter; it was good to meet someone who looked relatively healthy so far, and this was his first human interaction since he had swam to the shore. She was skinny, and walked like she didn't care about anything. And her eyes. They were grey. He had never seen grey eyes on anyone, so it was quite a sight to see. He felt him staring a little too long at her grey eyes, mesmerized, until he turned away, clearing his throat. "I'm, uh, Logan." he said, stretching out a hand to shake. If she asked about the fruit, he'd tell her about it, but if she didn't, that would be just fine with him.
As he turned his head, he noticed a guy pop up, walking towards the girl. He was a skinny kid as well, with light brown hair and dark green eyes. Logan swore underneath his breath. Great, another person to discover the fruit, he thought to himself, slightly grimacing. He gave a hesitant smile to the boy arriving as well, not waving because of the fruit in his hand and the other hand extended to shake the girl's hand.

CHARLES | MIDDLESTON

Age: Eleven years old.
Wearing: A plaid shirt, jeans, striped
socks, and sneakers with laces.
Status: Hungry, feeling a tad weak.
But surviving fairly well.

Charles missed his family with a deep ache. He was very close with his parents, and he had no idea if they were safe or not. Would he ever see them again? Were they alive? He sure hoped that they were, and that he would see them again in the very near future. He was just eleven, for Pete's sakes! He didn't know how to deal in this kind of situation. Yes, he was smart, and sure, he read a lot of books, but he had never really concentrated on books that told you how to survive on an island.
He didn't even have a backpack on him, or a suitcase. He felt like he had lost an extreme amount of weight, but he had been smart to try and go surf the island to see if he could find any food.
He found some sort of green fruit that was about the size of a fist; it was super crunchy but the juice basically supplied as his water. So he made sure to eat it everyday, and it was good that there was a lot of it growing all around the island. He wondered how they came to grow here, but he didn't think too much of it as he chewed the fruit and swallowed. His stomach growled slightly, but the fruit was all he had, and the fruit was what he was going to eat.
He had been eating it ever since the first day that he found himself on the island, and he didn't see anyone else getting up to try and find food except for an older man, but he wanted to try looking for something by himself first before he paired up with anyone. It was a happy day when he had discovered the fruit, and after taking a hesitant bite (he didn't have anything to wash it with, to cleanse any dirt, or whatever), and swallowing it, he didn't feel anything start to settle in that might possibly poison him, so he supposed that it was safe to eat. And it tasted pretty darn good. It was a mix between the taste of an apple and the taste of cucumbers. It was a strange mix, but it didn't make him feel sick at all. It was just tasty.
Charles was currently in the shade, trying to relieve himself from the heat. He felt that he would tan or burn easily, and he wasn't sure if he wanted that at all. He didn't see anyone else around, but a bunch of people seemed to be sweltering, like himself. He wasn't used to such a heat. And based from seeing his cousins when they went to hot places, they either came back as red as a tomato or as tan as a leather bag. It was so odd to see them coming back that way; they looked like a whole new person. But they always came back complaining, saying that they'd rather stay in a cold place. Charles didn't blame them, it sure was hot on the island!

(Do you mind if Keira bumped into Logan?)

(( What place did you have in mind to bump into him? ))

[Floboe]

Delilah | Sore | Confused | With Katie
The young girl put aside the girl's refusal a she focused on the voice. "Due to the fact it said hello, I'm amusing they're human," she said, matter-of-factly. Delilah shrugged, "Hello? Show you're face," she said, afraid the voice might hurt her for her food and supplies. She decided that she would run if she had to, or give her food up. She looked at the girl, a scared look in her eyes.

Sorry, I'm busy so small post will occur.

[Stalks]

Tried to make him really awkward, I think I succeeded. Sorry it's bad. I edited my post, and I dunno why. Uh... anyway.

ｊａｍｅｓ ｎｏｌａｎ

James exhaled slowly, smiling a bit at the thought of other people. "Don't worry, i'm not a bear." He called into the words, a bit apprehensive as he entered slowly after Aussie. He wasn't fond of other people, especially strangers but finding and securing allies wouldn't be the worst thing to do in his situation. Aussie however was very happy to see more faces, bounding up to both girls and licking their hands, tail wagging happily. "He whoever is very vicious," He chuckled at his own joke, trying to calm himself down as he stood awkwardly in front of the two girls, rubbing the back of his neck and averting eye contact. "Oh, uh- I'm James by the way," Not knowing what else to say, he nodded to Aussie. "And that's Aussie."

[longlive]

J A D Y N
tagged - elliot
mood - pessimistic and bored
where - at the seaside

In all honesty, all Jadyn wanted to do was die. She was miserable enough and the boy who was sitting on a rock moaning really wasn't helping. The cruise had been just been her father's idea to help her relax and get away from her bustling New York lifestyle. Well it was just funny how things seemed to turn up. She sat in the sand, her fingers skimming the surface of it, feeling the coolness. The girl kept her head down low, trying to block out the boy's moaning. She had an absolutely atrocious migraine and all the noise was doing was making it even worse. "Shut up will you?" She muttered towards him, glancing up at him, scanning his features before tearing her stone cold gaze away from him. Jadyn wasn't in the mood to shout or make a big deal about anything. All she wanted was the quiet. Instead of looking back down, the brown haired girl stared out into the ocean. It seemed calm enough now. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Running her fingers through her tangled hair, she squinted as the sun flashed into her eyes, making her just cringe. It had been a few days since the day the shipwreck happened though it felt like months.
Cuts and bruises lined up her arms and legs, but Jadyn made no significant attempt to try to clean them. It was obvious she was going to die anyways. She brought her legs up to her chest and leaned in to clean off her monochrome, high top Converse from the sand that lingered on it. Many though her as odd for not bringing any sandals or flip flops to the cruise, but it was her choice if she wanted to be hassled with the untying and tying of shoe laces. Taking a deep breath, Jadyn bit her lip hard and started drawing in the sand with her index finger.

[Floboe]

Delilah | Sore | Confused | With Katie & James
Without a second thought, she crouched down at the dog, scratching his ears. She looked up at James, a smile appearing. She looked at him, he seemed nice enough, and strong considering he looked older than 18, at least. Hey, I'm Delilah, nice to meet you, I guess," she said without a thought as she stood up, extending her arm to shake his hand. She smiled, ignoring the dog licking her other hand.

[Sleepy Little Kitty]

NAME Kiara Isabella Lewis
AGE 15
GENDER Female
SHORT DESCRIPTION A darling, doll-like girl with jet black curls, aquamarine eyes, and smooth ivory skin.
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DESCRIPTION Kiara is the girl everyone looks at, looks away, and then does a double take. At 4' 9" she is a very small girl, petite and slender with a pixie-like face and a wide, dimpled smile. Her hair falls down her back in thick, glossy jet black curls. She has wide, aquamarine (blue-green) eyes with hazel flecks that dominate her face. Her eyes are framed by long, dark lashes. She has a smattering of freckles across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose, making her look even more childish than she already does. All in all she is a very beautiful girl.
PERSONALTY Kiara is generally a very quiet girl who prefers to avoid the human race. She is intelligent and spunky but she has issues connecting with those around her. She is chronically shy, becoming so nervous in social situations that she will begin to stammer and sweat and ultimately make herself look like a blubbering idiot. The only time she does well in social situations is when she is preforming or in character. She is a beautiful actress and an even better dancer. Her dancing and acting are two of the few things that can drag Kiara away from her computer. She is passionate about what she believes in, she just rarely knows how to express herself. However, when she does figure out exactly how to speak her mind, she is downright scary.
OTHER Her younger brother is Kovu. She has a dog named Scruffy.

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ROLEPLAY SAMPLE Kiara leaned against the trunk of the palm tree, a perpetual frown gracing her pretty face as she watched her brother race around on the white sand beaches. This was great... just great. He thought that being stranded on a deserted island with a bunch of numskulls was a freaking walk in the park! She let out an irritated huff and tossed her hair impatiently, causing the short black, chestnut streaked curls to shake. Scruffy, the little schnauzer mutt she'd rescued a few years back, raced around Kovu's feet and yapped excitedly. If there was one thing Kiara had to be grateful for, it was that Scruffy and Kovu had both made it out safe and sound. Running a hand through her hair, she straightened up and headed towards the pair, giving the others (or at least the few on the beach that weren't getting themselves lost in the jungle) a wide berth. She had been reluctant to go on this trip with her parents and brother in the first place but she'd relented when she'd found out that she had been asked to audition in the lead female role in a big upcoming movie. The part that had tipped her decision was that Scruffy might get to star in the movie as well. She'd preformed with the pup a few times now and they made the perfect team. Kovu paused when she reached his side and grinned up at her widely. "Isn't this great, Kia," He said excitedly, barely able to keep himself from bouncing up and down. "A whole island to ourselves!"




NAME Kovu Nathaniel Lewis
AGE 6
GENDER Male
SHORT DESCRIPTION Kovu is a cute kid with shockingly blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and smooth ivory skin.
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DESCRIPTION Cute and sweet, Kovu is probably one of the most adorable six year old boys you'll ever lay eyes on. With a cherub face, dirty blonde hair, and brilliant aquamarine blue eyes he promises to be a very handsome young man when he grows up. Not as tiny as his sister, Kovu is a lean muscled kid who is built for speed and uses this fact to his advantage. He is always zipping around from place to place. He has a large, dimpled smile that he is always flashing at people and he is notorious for his puppy dog face.
PERSONALTY Sly and cunning, Kovu is known to be a mischievous little boy who is always getting into trouble. He is bright and playful, always into everything like a little inquisitive puppy. He is always trying to help out... which more often than not ends up getting him in trouble and ruining everything. Still his intentions are good and he is a genuinely sweet kid. He is extremely outgoing and confident, but he is also very sensitive and he hates fighting. He loves animals and is always trying to catch birds and stray cats/dogs. He lives in his own little world where everybody is is friend.
OTHER [Hmm?]

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ROLEPLAY SAMPLE [do your stuff]