( ❝ ➥ the island ❞ o/a

[ghostlyhamlet]

-Stanley Lewis Fitzgerald-
eighteen years old // closeted homosexual // tags; Augustus

Stanley was about to object when his legs started to give out so he had to settle with sitting on the sand until the feeling returned back to his legs. As he was focused on the tingling, pricking sensation of his legs waking up, he didn't notice was the other boy was doing until he felt something on his arm, wincing a little at the pressure on his long cut. When the dark-haired boy looked back up at Augustus, his eyes widened a little at the sight of him shirtless, quickly and instinctively, he looked away and focused on something else, choosing a nice looking rock to stare at as his face flushed. "Y-Yeah...maybe w-we can use that metal piece that pinned me?" He said as he tried to keep his voice steady as he looked around the different people, "I read there were possibly twenty-four?" The teen said as he wasn't sure if that was the right amount but it was better than no answer.

[sunflower,]

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xxtagged : stanley lewis fitzgerald

xxxxxxthe boy nodded his head, deciding that the metal was a good option. he noticed that there happened to be some sort of forest behind them- however it looked intimidating. august didn't want to go alone, as he knew he'd easily get lost. "we could also collect some wood." he suggested, before looking back at stanley. his face was red- and for a second, august thought he was sick. "your face is red.. are you alright? do you need some water?" augustus asked, as he took a look back at the group of people. he started to count everyone, making sure there was twenty four people, and no one had died in the impact. "yeah, i think 24 is right. we'll need a big shelter to cover that many people." he sighed, as he looked back at stanley. "are your legs broken? or can you walk?"

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xxxxxxavery bit her lower lip, quite upset with what had happened. she wished she had never boarded the plane, and was back home with her family. "i'm so shocked.. i never would've believed that this would ever happen to me." she sighed, as she looked back up at the boy. "nice to meet you as well." avery forced a smile, trying her best to be positive. she couldn't help it though, and started to frown. a tear rolled down her cheek, and the girl tilted her chin towards the floor, attempting to hide it from tate. "god, i wanna go home." she whimpered.

[ghostlyhamlet]

-Stanley Lewis Fitzgerald-
eighteen years old // closeted homosexual // tags; Augustus

He could feel his ears start to burn as the other boy mentioned how red his face was, when he asked his question, Stanley shook his head and cleared his throat, still looking everywhere but at him. "N-No, I'm okay..." It wasn't a full lie at least, he was as okay as one can get when they've been in a plane crash and a nice boy around his age rescued him and used his shirt to stop his wound from bleeding....so not a full lie....
He then returned from zoning out when he heard Augustus's last question, to which the dark-haired boy then shook his head and moved his legs a little, "no, I can walk, I just, uhh, I had to get some feeling back in them," he said with
a small smile as he then took a deep breath before slowly rising again, his legs more stable than before as he then stomped his feet, which was painful but it did it's job in waking them up.

[sunflower,]

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xxtagged : stanley lewis fitzgerald

xxxxxxaugust smiled softly at the older boy- he was adorable. he nodded his head and turned towards the forest. "do you think you'll be okay enough to walk into the forest?" he asked, as he looked back at stanley. he wondered why the boy refused to look at him. augustus turned around and started towards the forest, trudging his legs through the sand. he ran a hand through his hair, trying to catch his breath, as it was hot out. "our biggest priority is to make shelter. the sun is pretty dangerous, as we can easily get dehydrated or burned. once a good roof is built, we can start searching for food and water. got it?" he said, looking back at stanley. he realized what he was saying may stress the poor boy out, so he forced a smile to try and comfort him.

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xxxxxxavery bit her lower lip, quite upset with what had happened. she wished she had never boarded the plane, and was back home with her family. "i'm so shocked.. i never would've believed that this would ever happen to me." she sighed, as she looked back up at the boy. "nice to meet you as well." avery forced a smile, trying her best to be positive. she couldn't help it though, and started to frown. a tear rolled down her cheek, and the girl tilted her chin towards the floor, attempting to hide it from tate. "god, i wanna go home." she whimpered.

[ghostlyhamlet]

-Stanley Lewis Fitzgerald-
eighteen years old // closeted homosexual // tags; Augustus

He then nodded as he cleared his throat before starting to march after him, finding the sand rather hard to walk in as it was uneven and loose. As he continued, he could feel sweat already starting to form at his hairline and on the back of his neck as the sun was rather bright and hot. When August started to talk again, the fear in his eyes were evident as he listened to every word, trying to keep his breathing as even as he could, "s-should be no p-problem," he said as his voice wavered a bit as he tried to give the other boy a tight-lipped smile, still avoiding his eyes from him as he stared just past Augustus. "Do you have a-any experience with the woods?"

[Empress Coven]

𝒥𝒶𝓍𝓈𝑜𝓃 𝒜𝓁𝑒𝓍𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒳𝑒𝓇𝑔𝑜𝓏𝒶

Jaxson was sitting in his seat on the plane playing Pokémon on his DS, he stopped for a moment to take a drink from his sprite that was sitting in front of him on the try. He saved his game and turned his DS off as he had grown rather tired and soon found himself falling into a deep sleep. Once Jaxson had woken up his body shot straight up from an intense pain in his right leg, he looked down to see it was scrapped and bleeding, a slight gash from what look like was sharp metal. He went to stand up but found himself loosing balance and he fell back down. "Ouch... Can someone help me?! " He called out looking for people but he hadn't seen anyone near him, hopefully someone would hear his cry for help... Right?

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Elizabeth had been in a fight earlier in the summer and her parents weren't going to put up with her behavior so they sent her to this island to hopefully fix her fighting attitude. As she sat on the flight she couldn't help but look at everyone and sort of judge them for what they were wearing it was her favorite pass-time activity but she grew rather bored with it two hours into the flight so she just took a sleeping pill. When she finally woke up she jolted up realizing she wasn't on the plane anymore, She glanced around the area looking around her. " Hello!? " She called out.

[sunflower,]

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xxxxxxaugust frowned a bit. he wondered why the boy still refused to look at him. he sighed softly, as he kept pushing through the sand. eventually, they ended up on dirt, which was much easier to walk in. "well... kinda? my family and i used to live in front of a tiny forest. my friends and i would always sneak into it and play games or collect sticks. so.. i guess i have a bit of experience." he said softly, as he scanned the area, looking for loose branches or sticks. augustus found a couple of unstable branches, and he reached up to snap them from the tree. he groaned a bit as he struggled to pull them off, but he eventually was able to collect a few sticks. "how about you, stanley? do you have experience?" august asked, meeting the older boy's gaze. he smiled gently, taking his hand and running it through his hair again.

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xxxxxxavery bit her lower lip, quite upset with what had happened. she wished she had never boarded the plane, and was back home with her family. "i'm so shocked.. i never would've believed that this would ever happen to me." she sighed, as she looked back up at the boy. "nice to meet you as well." avery forced a smile, trying her best to be positive. she couldn't help it though, and started to frown. a tear rolled down her cheek, and the girl tilted her chin towards the floor, attempting to hide it from tate. "god, i wanna go home." she whimpered.

[ghostlyhamlet]

-Stanley Lewis Fitzgerald-
eighteen years old // closeted homosexual // tags; Augustus

He hummed a bit as he listened to the younger boy's story, but when he was asked about experience, he couldn't help a small chuckle at that as he shook his head. "Not really, most experience I've gotten is walking through the premade trails through this park we had, and we weren't allowed to destroy or pick anything because it was a protected park," he said with a shrug as he then looked around as looked at the ground, a small smile appearing on his lips at a passing thought. "If we ever need anyone to yell really loud or belt songs, then I'd be useful," he said with a hint of a joking tone as he actually looked at Augustus this time, feeling better and not so awkward anymore.

[sunflower,]

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xxxxxxaugust couldn't help but laugh a bit at his last remark. "oh yeah?" he grinned softly, as he looked over at stanley. "i might take you up on that offer sometime." he chuckled, playfully winking. branches started to pile up in his arms, until he eventually had enough to build some sort of shelter. "we have to find somewhere to build the shelter. it'll probably just be for me and you, until i finish building something bigger. it'll be temporary." he said, as he found a nice patch of grass, shaded by trees. "this will do." august muttered, as he placed the sticks on the ground. "we need something to connect them... can you collect some vines for me? we may also need to use your shirt, if that's alright." the boy said, as he kneeled on the ground. he started to place the sticks together, eventually forming some sort of roof. he hummed gently to himself, occasionally wiping the sweat off of his forehead. augustus sighed as he heard his stomach rumble- the boy was hungry, however food may be hard to find on an island in the middle of no-where.

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xxxxxxavery bit her lower lip, quite upset with what had happened. she wished she had never boarded the plane, and was back home with her family. "i'm so shocked.. i never would've believed that this would ever happen to me." she sighed, as she looked back up at the boy. "nice to meet you as well." avery forced a smile, trying her best to be positive. she couldn't help it though, and started to frown. a tear rolled down her cheek, and the girl tilted her chin towards the floor, attempting to hide it from tate. "god, i wanna go home." she whimpered.

[kino]

❨ 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 :: 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐑 ❩ ─────
﹙male﹚﹙18﹚ ﹙beach﹚﹙tags: isaac﹚

Watching in uncertainty when he'd continue to notice the younger being's wary demeanor, he would be tempted to back off altogether. The last thing he wanted was to meet someone and straight off make them uncomfortable. He could relate somewhat to the situation; in fact, it was rather unlike him to approach someone he didn't know, he just felt it was fully necessary to since the surprising event and all. Averting his glimpse, he would take a hesitant step back, shifting a shoe idly on the beach's soft surface.

"I'm sorry." He'd breathe apologetically, well aware that the individual seemed reluctant. It wasn't himself at all to keep on pushing at someone who lucidly did not want to be socialized with. "That is good, yeah.. for like.. a plane crash." Miles would remark honestly, still a bit astounded over the fact that people in fact had not died in result of the crash. "I mean, considering the.. likelihood, and all that." He'd add quietly, beginning to feel unsettled himself the more he went on. Sighing softly, he would turn to look at the other survivors, noticing that quite a substantial amount remained, which was apparently all of them, as Isaac had mentioned.

Nodding in acknowledgement when the returned introduction would come, he would revert his eyes back to the blond, observing the expression that he gave him. Features softening a little, he'd give him a relaxed look in response, hoping he wasn't bugging him too much or anything or the sort. "Cool.. so, do you know what we should start doing, or..?"

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❨ 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄 :: 𝐀𝐓𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐒 ❩ ──────
﹙male﹚ ﹙19﹚ ﹙beach﹚﹙tags: avery﹚

Briefly, he would aim to glance over his shoulder, observing the wreckage in an unsure manner. It'd all happened so fast; one moment they were preparing to land, the next they had just simply crashed. It was a shock, that was for sure, but luckily it hadn't been at a higher elevation when it had collided with the ground. Looking back to Avery when she'd begin speaking again, he would seek to meet her gaze for a brisk moment, nodding in understanding.

"Yeah, it's just.. bizarre. Really bizarre." He would comment honestly, still taken aback by the whole thing. As he was thinking before, it was the last thing on his mind; a deadly crash, that is. Fortunately the one they'd all been faced with wasn't too lethal at all. Releasing a small breath of uncertainty when she would begin to frown, he would feel inclined to try and support her, though he wasn't entirely sure if he should get closer to do so or not. They didn't know each other, after all, though comfort was in his nature. "Hey, it'll be fine.." Tate would attempt to reassure, brows furrowing in a conflicted manner. Truly, he wasn't even convinced himself that it'd all turn out well; saying so just made him more confident, and hopefully the same for Avery.

"Home sounds like the best thing ever right now for sure." He'd solemnly agree, eyes studying her features for a small duration, managing to catch her rather saddened demeanor. "We'll get back somehow. I mean, it probably sounds cliché, but, as long as everyone works together, I think we'll be good." Glimpse shifting itself elsewhere for a moment, he'd fail to stifle a sigh, pushing a hand through his hair in lingering anxiety.