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[budgieboo]

Serena turned her head towards Aria as she was called, and then she looked over the injured boy. She didn't expect to be called over, but she couldn't just say no to helping, and nodded. Immediately, she rushes to the boy's legs, hoping she was strong enough to carry a half of a man. She goes down to his legs to pick them up, along with the rest of his body along, and glances over at Aria for a que on when to start lifting.

[faithdakitty]

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Jackie Marie Dawson - 17 - Female
Bisexual - Single - No Crush
Mood: Alert
Tag(s):Anook, Aria, and Chance (and Serena?)
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Jackie and Anook both looked towards the are of the noise and got up, Anook leading Jackie to Airia and the boy. "Oh my! He's hurt! You need help?" She asked Aria, Anook going over and sniffing the boy. He slowly backed up and sat away from the teen, sensing he wasn't very welcome near Chance.

[Be～Happy<3]

Landon Bryce Smith
Age: 18
Location: ???
Mood: Confused, shocked, angry
Tagged: N/A

It was just a typical plane ride - Landon and his classmates were on their last plane that carried them to their destination - and all seemed to be going well. The plane ride seemed to be going just like any other would be - peaceful...boring, yes, especially considering how long it was, but it was a pretty peaceful atmosphere. There wasn't even a toddler screaming and crying their head off, so he couldn't complain too much. He had actually just been listening to music, and had started to doze off. What could go wrong? Surely, he'd get where he was going safely, right? That's what he thought - then chaos ensued. There was a strange noise, like one you would only hear in a horror movie - next thing he knew, he could feel gravity dragging him down, sort of like an elevator if the cable ever snapped - only worse. His eyes flung open in terror, and he could feel his heart thudding against his chest at an uncontrollable rate. Family, friends, memories - his entire life flashed before his eyes.
And then everything went black.
A soft moan escaped his lips as he cracked his eyelids open. Where was he? Was he dead? No...he was in too much pain to be dead...probably, anyway. So...he was alive, then? He looked around when he forced his eyes to open even more, though he had to squint to see past the angry sun, which seemed to glare down on the boy with hot, blazing eyes. He could already feel a burning sensation on his arms and the back of his neck, and, looking down at them, wasn't surprised to see the exposed skin was now tinted a pinkish shade of red. He looked up in confusion - what lied ahead of him shocked him. White sand, palm trees, and what looked like nothing but thicket that held goodness only knew what beneath it. Snakes and spiders? Probably. He would assume, anyway. But what else lived there? He didn't know...and he wasn't sure how he'd have to fight them off. How he was going to survive, he wasn't sure. A dry, sharp cough suddenly tore past his now slightly chapped lips, and he grimaced at the stabbing pain in his lungs - probably from having to breathe so hard while trying to force the sea water out of his mouth...right? Well, maybe...he hoped that was all it was, anyway. How long had he been unconscious? For him to be so burned, he figured it had been a while. He was lucky he was even alive...he wasn't even sure how he had been alive after such a wretched incident.
His bright, cobalt blue eyes then found his hands loosely clinging to an apparently empty suitcase with a gaping hole torn in the bottom left corner - plain, black, there wasn't really much to it. Not that he was really paying attention to the design of it, though. There were obviously a plethora of more important things to think about than a bag's design, obviously. He must have grabbed onto it to keep himself afloat, perhaps - or maybe his hand had just gotten caught in the straps, seeing that it was entangled in the vinyl material. He didn't know...his mind was too clouded over to remember much of...well...anything, actually. And the more he became aware of this, the more he began to panic internally. He was on an island. Most likely alone. With no survival skills whatsoever, at the moment. What was he going to do? "Crap...I'm going to die out here, aren't I?" he murmured hoarsely under his breath, as though afraid of someone else hearing him. But who could? He was completely alone, to his knowledge. He frowned as he sat up and started to untangle his hand from the straps. Hot, angry tears formed in his eyes - why on earth did this have to happen to him? What had he ever done that was so wrong, that made him deserve this?
Sighing, he rose to his feet, tensing up a bit from his sore muscles, and started to trudge along the shoreline. He shook his head in anger and wiped a few of the tears away. He couldn't get so worked up...he had to think about other things instead of letting himself fall apart. He sighed and started to think a bit. How would he survive? Were there possibly any other survivors here? He hoped so.

(Landon is open. c:
Note, my posts usually aren't this long...heh heh... ^.^;)

[duncundog]

Chance Christian Garcia
17 - Male
Heterosexual - Single
Mood: In pain & Frightened
Where: Beach
Tags: Aria, Serena, Destiny, Jackie, Anook

He felt two of the girls taking his legs and head, and was silently grateful he was so light. It'd make it much easier for them to lift him. Hearing a slight sniffing sound, he forever his eyes open to see the dog he'd noticed earlier ont he plane right next to him. Beginning to panic on the inside, he held his breath, relieved, although still nervous as the dog moved away from him.

{Writer's block. ^-^;}

[ImogenEquine]

Aria:

"Guys, let's pick him up on 3...2...1... Up!" she ordered. "Let's get him to our fire", she groaned, struggling to support his weight. She whispered to Chance, "Sorry for invading your space like this." She began to head towards the fire that was only a short distance away. She began to adjust to his weight and was able to carry him more easily.

[basicallyimbaby]

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Destiny - 16 - Female
Single - Searching for Survivors
Tags: Landon
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She heard a hoarse cough nearby. "I heard something. I'm going to go look for other survivors! Take care of chance". She took off towards the source of the noise and heard mumbling as she went along. She spotted him immediately hence his things being scattered around him on the pearly white sand. "Landon!" She yelled with joy. Landon didn't know her well because no one really talked to her often besides her friend who hadn't turned up. She knew a few things about Landon from observing everyone in class and how he reacted. Stalkerish? Maybe. She liked to call it observant. She knew he kept on going even in the roughs and that was a good aspect for right now. "Oh thank gosh. Other survivors. Are you alright?"

[duncundog]

Chance Christian Garcia
17 - Male
Heterosexual - Single
Mood: In pain & Frightened
Where: Beach
Tags: Aria, Serena, Jackie, Anook

Groaning again as he was lifted up, he tried not to struggle despite his discomfort with being touched. Right now, it was more important to just focus on his injury, not the people touching him. Hearing Aria's whispered apology, he nodded, not trusting himself to speak. He never spoke to others anyways, so even without the injury he still probably wouldn't have spoken. He was actually quite grateful that they were helping him out. If they hadn't been there... Well, that's asnt something he'd like to think about.

[budgieboo]

"Ugh," Serena grunted involuntarily as she lifted him up by his legs, which was easier than she had expected, though was still difficult as well. While he was light, it was clear that Serena was having just a little trouble carrying him. She kept on walking slowly, following Aria's lead to the fire. Serena prayed and hoped that she wouldn't drop him while traveling. If she did, if she would have accidentally hurt Chance, she wouldn't know what else to do. I wouldn't be able to show my face again!

[Be～Happy<3]

Landon Bryce Smith
Age: 18
Location: ???
Mood: Startled, then relieved
Tagged: Destiny

Landon had started to get lost in his own thoughts - overwhelmed, even, perhaps - when all of a sudden, he heard a female's voice call out his name. It was familiar...yes, very vaguely, but still familiar nonetheless. Startled, the blonde boy jumped as his eyes immediately darted over to the girl. As soon as he caught sight of her, he could put a name to the face. Destiny. He wasn't well acquainted with the girl - of course, he wasn't very well acquainted with anyone, actually - but was glad others seemed to be around, at least. He loosened up a bit as a wave of relief washed over him. Suddenly remembering that she had asked him a question, he blinked a bit. He wasn't much of a talker, but he supposed he'd have to communicate with others - for their safety, as well as his own. He responded, "Oh, uh...yeah. I'm fine. Er...I think. Are you?" Sure, he was aching a bit, and no doubt he had probably injured his leg or something like that, seeing that it was making him limp just slightly, but he supposed he was about as alright as he could be, at the moment...sort of. He scanned the area around them for a moment, then turned his attention back to her. "Wait, have you seen anyone else, then?" he questioned her, as he noticed she had said survivors, not just survivor.

[ImogenEquine]

OOC: guys I just wrote a long one and then my laptop crashed, let me try again