|Stranded|Teen Romance RP|OPEN AND ACCETING!!!|

[-serendipity]

Adam sighed, getting out his guitar, and playing it.

Jasmine smirked.

Drake yawned watching everyone. He fixed the fire and scanned the shelter.

[Kite]

((we are all at camp deciding who does what roll. vote on who is president^^))

Ceal smiled. She couldn't wait to host parties.

Moose waited for Lroy's answer.

[-serendipity]

Adam continued playing.

Jasmine waited, then went and hopped on her hammock.

Drake fixed the fire.

[orange.c y r u s♥]

Devon sat down and watched the others. He bit his lip, and thought to himself. He didn't want to take part in anything. He didn't even want to vote on a president. "What does a president do?"

[Kite]

((please vote though xD on the poll. you dont have to vote for yourself))

"Well," Moose said. "A president decides what people should do to keep them safe and alive. He doesn't have all the control, but makes big desicions. It's a big job."

[orange.c y r u s♥]

[lol, I know X3]
Devon nodded. "I don't like this idea........But if we are gonna vote.......I vote for Drake." He stood up.

[Kite]

((lol ok, couldn't tell what you really meant xD))

Moose nodded. He voted on Drake, too. "Hey, Drake, I have a feeling you are going to be president." he said.

[-serendipity]

Drake smiled. "Great!" HE smiled, fixing the shelter.

Jasmine closed her eyes.

[Kite]

Moose got back up on the log. "Everyone come to me for what they want they're position to be. Everyone gets a position," he said.
((look on first page for position))

[orange.c y r u s♥]

Devon glared up. "So, what happens during midnight? If we're assinging jobs, I can take a look-out." He picked up a stick and lit the end making a torch.