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Re: ▶▷ Message In a Bottle - Accepting ◀◁

Postby duncundog » Fri Mar 20, 2015 11:33 pm

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Re: ▶▷ Message In a Bottle - Accepting ◀◁

Postby ImogenEquine » Sat Mar 21, 2015 1:20 am

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Re: ▶▷ Message In a Bottle - Accepting ◀◁ (NEED BOYS!)

Postby What. » Sat Mar 21, 2015 2:47 am

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Re: ▶▷ Message In a Bottle - Accepting ◀◁ (NEED BOYS!)

Postby ImogenEquine » Sat Mar 21, 2015 6:17 am

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Re: ▶▷ Message In a Bottle - Not Accepting ◀◁

Postby faithdakitty » Sat Mar 21, 2015 10:35 am

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Jackie Marie Dawson - 17 - Female
Bisexual - Single - No Crush
Mood: Groggy and Peeved
Tag(s):Alone?
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Jackie slowly lifted her upper torso with her forearms as she glanced around, the setting sun in her eyes. She squinted slightly before fully getting up, wobbling a little bit. She did a very quick once over of her visible skin to make sure she had no injuries. A small graced her face but that was soon broke when she had a sudden gasp of realization. Quickly, she check her jean pockets and sighed in relief, pulling out her trusty utility knife. Feeling the cool metal on her palm, she enclosed her fingers around it then closed her eyes a moment, remembering what had happened. "The others......" She mumbled before stuffing the utility knife back into her pocket and turning around. Cupping her hands around her mouth to amplify the sound, the teen yelled out. "Guys! Anyone! Is anyone else alive? Anyone here?" She looked back down and fell to her knees, pale green eyes flicking back in forth as she ran her hands through her black and blond, tattered hair. Facing the sky she made one last attempt. "Anyone! Please! Yell back!" She screamed at the sky before looking back down, breath beginning to become labored. The small teen shook her head, a determined look crossing her face. She got up and looked around for wood to start a fire. Once she got enough kindling, sticks and rocks, she built a nice sized fire on the beach. She sat down in the sand, taking off her soaked hoodie and placing it on a near by rock. "Pretending to be a boy to join Boy Scouts wasn't worthless after all." She commented, looking into the flames as they warmed her up and dried her hair and clothes.
































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Re: ▶▷ Message In a Bottle - Not Accepting ◀◁

Postby ImogenEquine » Sat Mar 21, 2015 10:51 am

Aria:

She woke up, finding herself lying in a bush dotted with beautiful flowers. Finding no injuries, she slowly stood up, finding her bag beside her, open, with only a few of it's contents left. She spotted a bright glow in the distance and walked towards it calling, "it's Aria! Is anyone here or am I hallucinating?"

Coden:

He rises to his feet, seeing nobody near him. He grabs a white flattened oval-shaped object, that appears to be a bone of some sort, and cracks it twice on a rock, forming a tip that was rough, but sharp enough for him to protect himself. He stumbled over to a small bush that he recognized as edible, and plucked almost all of the bright pink berries off of it quickly. He deposited all of the berries into the large pocket on the right side of his beige shorts. His eyes darted back and forth, scanning his surroundings again, seeing nobody in his vicinity.
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Re: ▶▷ Message In a Bottle - Not Accepting ◀◁

Postby faithdakitty » Sat Mar 21, 2015 11:04 am

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Jackie Marie Dawson - 17 - Female
Bisexual - Single - No Crush
Mood: Alert
Tag(s):Anook and Aira?
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Jackie looked in the direction the sounds came from then called out."It's Jackie! Come towards the light!" she yelled out then leaned back, laying her head in the sand and closing her eyes. A panting sound soon came near her ear and she opened her eyes, looking left. "Anook!" She yelled and hugged to soaked black germanshepard, him holding her bag on his mouth. She didn't think the dog would have survived the plane crash but against all odds, he made it out. She smiled then took the bag, looking through it."Good boy Anook!" she praised the dog as he wagged his tail. She kissed his nose before he padded over and laid next to the fire.
































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𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚢.
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Re: ▶▷ Message In a Bottle - Not Accepting ◀◁

Postby duncundog » Sat Mar 21, 2015 11:07 am

Chance Christian Garcia
17 - Male
Heterosexual - Single
Mood: Confused & Frightened
Where: Beach
Tags: Open
Groaning, Chance slowly blinked open his eyes, finding himself staring at a gray sky above. Where was he? Going to move, he cried out in pain, feeling a sharp pain shoot through his leg. Dropping back to the sand(?), he grabbed at his leg, gritting his teeth and hissing in pain. Forcing himself to look down, he found a large patch of blood soaking through his blue skinny jeans and long with multiple cuts and tears. What on earth had happened? Laying on his back, he looked around as best he could, taking in his surroundings. Was this... an island? He was on a sandy beach with water washing up against his feet. From what he could tell, there seemed to be a line of trees somewhere behind him, and he could hear fthe distant call of a seagull. He was also soaked to the bone, indicating he must have been in the water. 'Did... Did the plane crash?' he wondered. Gulping, wincing again in pain, he opened his dry, parched mouth, trying to speak. He eventually managed to croak out a small, "H-help... He-help m-me..."
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Re: ▶▷ Message In a Bottle - Not Accepting ◀◁

Postby ImogenEquine » Sat Mar 21, 2015 11:13 am

Aria:
She took of at an uncoordinated jog towards the fire. As she approached, she slowed down. "I'm so glad to not be alone." she mumbled, breathlessly. "Nice fire. Who's the dog?" she asked, crouching down to pat the sweet dog who was standing at her feet. "I know we haven't spoken much in class but do you think we could stick together?", she says, timidly. "Wait, did you just hear someone else?!" she exclaims.
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Re: ▶▷ Message In a Bottle - Not Accepting ◀◁

Postby budgieboo » Sat Mar 21, 2015 11:13 am

Serena laid down on the ground on her stomach, barely awake, her eyes barely opened, not wanting to see the blinding light fully. She pushed herself up to sit up straight, and rubbed her eyes before taking in what was all around her. What happened? she wondered, with her brain yet unrefreshed, herself very unsure of the change of scenery from the plane to something more tropical. Her eyes suddenly widened once she realized what might have happened, and she very quickly looked around her body for injuries that she might have not felt yet. She sighed in relief when she figured that her body was still all in once piece, but then was worried again. Where was everyone else? She didn't want to die here, not alone.

As soon as the feeling of desperation came to her, she heard voices, familiar yelling from not quite a distance. Serena slowly stood up, unsure if her legs would be able to hold her up, her legs were wobbly but she didn't fall. She needed to make sure they know where she is, perhaps they were people looking for survivors, or they were stuck in the same situation as she was. Anyhow, she couldn't stay quiet for long, feeling she could get even more anxious if she didn't answer. Indeed, this was the right choice. "H-Hello?" she called back, her voice shaking slightly. She was looking around herself, looking at the area, trying to recall where the noises would have came from. "Is anyone there?! I'm a-alive!" Her eyes kept on scanning the horizon for at least a silhouette of a person, hoping that the person wasn't too far. She cupped her hands, "Where are you?!" She stopped screaming once she saw something when she turned, however.

From the distance, she saw a light. Serena then realized, that was where the calling was from, and so she slowly approached it cautiously, one step after another. Her mouth was shut tight, her throat was closed, she was reluctant to make any more noise after alerting whoever might be there of her existence.
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