（ ─── 𝑃𝑅𝐼𝑀𝐼𝑇𝐼𝑉𝐸 𝑆𝑈𝑅𝑉𝐼𝑉𝐴𝐿 ☼ ）- open

[niico]

-- ( caroline beckett ) ───────────────────────────────
[ age : 25 ] [ tagged : none ]


- - - - -caroline sat in the sand, her head in her hands. had that really just happened? she tried to stand in a daze. she felt a sharp pain run through her leg and she immediately sat back down. after a few minutes she attempted to stand again. she walked a few steps and the pain subsided to a dull throbbing that she could handle. caro glanced around. she saw a few people talking to each other. she figured that was probably a good idea, considering she didn't know anyone. caroline looked at all the people within her viewing range, just wondering what they all had been doing on the plane.

- - - - -she began to think about the reason she had gotten on the plane - to prepare a dinner for her father and his wife, who she didn't even like. in fact, it was her idea for caroline to come and cook dinner for them. caro suddenly became enraged. she squinted down at the ground, her nose crinkling at at the idea of her dad with that.. woman. she kicked at the sand, furious. caroline took a deep breath, calming herself down. she couldn't blame her for what happened. she had agreed with her so it was her fault.. technically.

- - - - -caroline picked at a scab on her elbow, wandering the island, looking for someone to talk to. she stopped at a nearby tree, placing her hand on the bark. she peeled off some of the bark. 'man, i wonder if i could make something out of this. god.. i miss cooking already.' caroline thought to herself. she really did miss cooking. she missed the smells of the kitchen, and the sounds of the knife hitting the cutting board. a wave of nostalgia hit her, and tears welled up in her eyes. caroline blinked the water out of her eyes and continued to inspect the tree.

-- ( maximillion malloy ) ───────────────────────────────
[ age : 23 ] [ tagged : none ]


- - - - -maximillion scanned the area, his eyes riddled with worry. how were his parents going to react? how was he gonna tell them? he felt sick. the nausea came in waves, starting in his stomach and soon he felt it in his throat. maxi looked around the island, looking for people to take care of. that would make him feel better. taking care of people was his number one priority. but it seemed like everyone was okay. max sighed, running his hand through his hair, which had become curly and a weird texture after swimming to shore in that salty ocean. he really wished he had a comb or something. even a change of clothes would make him happy right at that moment.

- - - - -maxi's stomach grumbled, and he gripped it hard with his hand. he hadn't eaten breakfast that morning because he thought it was gonna be a quick flight, and there were gonna be snacks. he mentally scolded himself. always eat breakfast. he scoffed out loud, annoyed at himself. max looked around at the trees. maybe there were some fruits or something he could eat? he hoped so. maximillion really wanted to explore the whole island, but that would take hours. he had the time, obviously, but he wanted to make sure everyone was safe and happy before he did anything for himself.... but everyone seemed preoccupied. he rubbed the back of his head, looking up at the sun and crinkling up his nose.

[memichoo]

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Florence Brown
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➳ || flo || female || 22
was a:; gardener
location:; beach
mentions:; none
tags:; im yeong

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➳ Florence stared out towards the ocean, gripped with a horrified fascination. It was just so endless from her point of view, stretching farther than the eye could see. The island was literally surrounded by a painful death. Drinking the cool water would only bring the urge to drink more until you simply couldn't anymore. The water held endless secrets. Creatures stranger than any found on land, their faces worse than something found in a horror movie. Animated CGI and makeup had absolutely nothing on nature's work. And yet, humans still loved the ocean. Watching the waves, she understood that. It looked deceivingly beautiful, a silky fabric that shimmered with sunlight. In any other circumstance, she would have loved being on an island. Ask anyone what their dream vacation was and they'll probably say some island like Hawaii or the Bahamas. She wondered if the sight of the ocean would ever bring her excitement again. Now all she felt was an uneasy fear that stiffened her muscles and quickened her breath. It saddened her.

The girl only felt gloomy for a moment. A bright voice sent her spinning to face the source, whom she hadn't even heard coming with her thoughts. A young man met her gaze, bearing oriental features from what she guessed was Korea or Japan. He was around her age, a young adult, and seemed fairly friendly. She paused as he spoke in spotty English, giving her a hint with his motions in an attempt to help. The action brought a smile to her face; she appreciated his trying to elaborate. She nodded, giving a quick frown towards the ocean. "Yes, I fly. You okay?" The girl gave a quick scan over him, already concerned for the bubbly stranger. He appeared to be functional at least, as he walked towards her and could still speak. She herself tried to simplify what she said, uncertain of how much English he understood. She knew first-hand how uncomfortable it can be having someone speak another language with too advanced words and hoped she wouldn't be putting him in that situation. Pausing to think over her words, she asked while gesturing to him, "Name?" She was curious as to his name. Besides, she wanted something to call him in her mind. He was the friendliest person she had encountered so far and, even though communication was a bit difficult, she appreciated the company.

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Elijah Warsol
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➢ || eli || male || 25
was an:; actor
location:; beach
mentions:; none
tags:; claire

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➢ Elijah brushed pale sand from his dark clothes, which he was beginning to regret wearing. With a cashmere maroon sweater and thick black jeans, he was practically burning up. He had abandoned his coat after the plane had hit the water, thankfully. The loss of the expensive piece of clothing was a small price to pay. It had absorbed the water like a sponge and made him feel like a stone was wrapped to his back with rope. It was a relief to get off. That moment of struggle been the most terrifying part of the tragedy, worse than the initial crash even. He was completely alone, trapped in his own protection, dragged into the dark while others fled towards the light. Just the memory had him close his eyes to soothe his nerves. The fact that he had to pause and relax frustrated him. He had never had nerves or fears before. Even as a child, the thought of performing or being in dark enclosed spaces didn't bother him one bit. It was the result of constant practice disguised as games. His parents practically conditioned him to be their perfect little movie star. He still cared for them despite their busy lives but resented that his life had been written out the moment he was born.

Opening his gray eyes, he sighed and ran his fingers through the dark curls of his hair again. It was a habit he subcinciously had, a way of fiddling that seemed innocent enough for a star. At the moment, he had little care for his appearance anyway. Tidy hair didn't mean survival. His gaze focused on an approaching woman and he gave an automatic warm smile. Strangers coming up to him wasn't a new experience and he had perfected his friendly smile ages ago. He straightened as she neared, taking her hand as she offered it and giving a firm but gentle shake before releasing. Her cheery tone surprised him in the situation. He hadn't expected people to socialize so... normally. Still, he wasn't complaining. It distracted from his brief panic. In response to her greeting, he gave a charming smile. "Nice to meet you, Claire. I'm Elijah," he responded. Her voice was hoarse as she spoke but he expected that. His own throat felt dry as if he had swallowed the entire ocean. From his struggle, he was sure he had consumed a fair bit. Looking her over, he asked, "Are you feeling alright?" She seemed to be fairly fine, good enough to walk around, but smaller injuries still held risks. Besides, it was common courtesy to be concious of others and he wanted to seem trustworthy to the other passengers. Cooperation was essential; their survival depends on their ability to work together and trust.

[I'm done delete me.]

[♀] 𝘔𝘐𝘈 𝘙𝘖𝘉𝘌𝘙𝘛𝘚
xxxxxx▶ 𝘢𝘨𝘦: 𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺-𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳 || 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺: 𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘯 || 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺: 𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘰 || 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘭 || 𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘴: 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘺, 𝘨𝘢𝘣𝘦, 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘺
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as her eyes scanned the group she turned back to the little girl, from the sound of her voice she could tell she was somewhat shy possibly scared but who wouldn't be? "don't worry hun, now you know" she replied in a softly tone before looking back at the group. she wondered where her parents might be, as she searched the group with her soft brown eyes she couldn't really see anyone that could be in fact her parents. they all seem quiet young, some in their late twenties. with a small huff she looked back at the girl, she didn't know whether to ask her family might be as they might of been in the plane and didn't make it. "do you wanna hang out with me? we could try help the group to find some drinkable water" she couldn't leave the girl alone if she was without a mother. she didn't know whether there was any dangers on this island but she didn't want this little girl to go running into the treeline alone just encase there was any.

the waves were hitting her feet gently, although now her shoes were soaked but that was the least of her worries as her priority was now this little girl. "my name is mia, may i ask for your name?" the model asked, she needed to get to know this newly orphan. mia made her way towards the group hoping she would join her, she was heading towards the guy with a blade. from her point of view she thought that maybe he might have some idea on what to do out here, maybe help find a water source. she had noticed that he was with another girl with a knife, but again she seemed quite young as well. she confronted the two not really catching the conversation they were having. now knowing lucy's name she introduced the two, to the strangers in front of them. "sorry to butt in, i'm mia and this is lucy. i was just wondering whether you are going to try find a water source we could drink. we would like to help you! lucy is just quite dehydrated" she said to the two playing with their weapons.

[blackbird.]

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im yeong was admittedly more than a little relieved when he saw comprehension pass across her face. so his little mime worked after all! and needless to say, he was even more relieved at her answer. another passanger on that cursed plane...that meant they were in the same boat- or well, same airplane. she seemed bothered by it, and he couldn't blame her. no one in their right mind would be happy about such a horrendous accident. still, despite this, she was smiling, and he immediately knew he made the right decision to approach her, and not another less friendly-looking person who was on their own. she said something that sounded like a question, but he didn't understand it. he recognised 'okay', that was what english-speakers used to say yes, but why would it be in a question? and why was there a you? he tried to decipher the two-word question. 'me yes?' he thought, translating it in a way that completely misconstrued the actual meaning. he considered asking her to repeat but she continued speaking, this time saying a word he definitely understood.

name. yes, he knew what a name was, and he knew what his name was. thankfully. he heard that trauma could make people forget things, and he remembered watching a period drama about a prince who lost his memory and forgot his own identity. that would be a nightmare for him. he was so proud of himself for remembering the phrase he had learnt in english class during his school days. "i am im yeong," he replied with a bright smile and his palm flat against his chest as a gesture towards himself. he didn't know how old she was, or how to properly address her. but from what it seemed, she was about the same age as him, which meant he could use casual language. anyway, he could always apologise later if he was being rude. he moved his arms again, this time motioning towards her. "you?" he peered at her with curious eyes, trying to forget the pain and panic of the plane crash and thinking instead of the moment that he was in, right there and right then, with this hopefully friendly girl.

[eleutheromania]

─── 𝑮𝑨𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑳 𝑯𝑨𝑳𝑳
↳ [ male ] [ twenty seven ] [ former survivalist teacher ] [ mentions: --- ] [ tagged: marley, mia, lucy ]

don't touch her legs? was this girl crazy? how exactly was he suppose to get her up on his shoulders in the first place. rolling his eyes, he'd figure she'd not mind if he did if she lost her balance, after all a fall to the ground didn't seem very pleasing. shaking his head at her words, he spoke up. "look, it may happen regardless but just get the coconuts, none of us expected this." the young man stated, rather a little impatient for the matter. after this he would probably need to search for a clean water source and if he couldn't find one, possibly make a fire and try and use bamboo stalks. he had seen a few around and they did hold water in them already that was safe to drink. he crouched down, allowing marley up on his shoulders before standing when she seemed situated. making sure to keep his own balance, he waited on the girl to take down a few of the coconuts, hoping none of which would fall on him, now that would definitely hurt.

approaching steps drew his attention as he attempted to glance behind him to see who it was. looked like a young woman and another girl, maybe barely a teenager at that. when the woman spoke of lucy being dehydrated, he wasn't surprised, they all seemed to be, though some more than others. "i'm gabe and this is marley. if you want, grab my knife from the case on my jeans and then try and crack open one of the coconuts on the ground. make sure its not rotting before drinking from it but it should help somewhat with something to drink for now." he explained to mia as he then glanced back up to marley, wondering if the girl was finished so he could put her back down.

─── 𝑳𝑼𝑪𝒀 𝑩𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑺
↳ [ female ] [ fourteen ] [ mentions: -- ] [ tagged: mia & others ]

the young girl watched as the woman introduced herself, seeming unfazed on everything that was going on. how was she so calm? lucy was far from it though she seemed generally calm for the most part, though a little jumpy. did she want to hang out with her? probably, after all she had no one else and this was the first stranger to approach her so far. the girl nodded her head, her mouth dry and her lack for words causing her to simply keep quiet. as mia did ask for her name, she did manage that at least. "lucy." she had said as she pushed herself up to her feet and then followed after her as she seemed to be headed towards something that lucy didn't see herself.

they walked through the tree line and left the beach making her a little more uncomfortable as she hugged herself, her eyes darting back and forth, looking at everything around her as best she could. it was a good thing she had good eye sight, otherwise she would be like most others and seeing in blurs and having to squint. it was then that they saw two people, they were speaking to each other but lucy couldn't hear what as they approached. it honestly seemed like mia was interrupting something as a young girl, probably older than herself was atop the man's shoulders doing who knows what. she looked on the ground, seeing the green coconuts and kicking one with her foot, not really knowing what they were suppose to be doing. it was then that mia spoke up and lucy heard her name. glancing up from the ground, she gave a uncomfortable smile towards the two, maybe they could help them find some water.

[axelandria]

xxxx☆xmarley hook
↠ female | 16 | bisexual | tags:. gabriel, mia, lucy

Marley climbed onto Gabriel's shoulders, and placed her hands on the top of his head to hold herself steady. She reached up and tried to pull a coconut from the tree, with little success. Pausing for a moment, Marley pulled her tool from her pocket and flipped out her largest knife. She'd just begun sawing at the base of the coconut when she heard a voice behind her, and felt Gabriel move a little beneath her. Marley immediately tightened her legs, pressing her calves against his chest. Peering over her shoulder, she saw a woman and a girl a little younger than herself. After Gabriel and Mia spoke, Marley rolled her eyes. "Can you hold still? I don't want to fall." Marley finally got the coconut loose enough for her to tug on, and once she did, she almost fell backwards. Gripping Gabriel's head tight, she tossed the freshly cut coconut to the ground. "This better be worth it." Marley started on the next coconut.

[nocturna.]

➢ . 𝖱 𝖮 𝖶 𝖤 𝖭 . 𝖩. . 𝖥 𝖫 𝖤 𝖳 𝖢 𝖧 𝖤 𝖱
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--- [ gender: male ] • [ age: 28 ] • [ orien: hetero ] • [ nationality: american - west virginia ] • [ occupation: guide & naturalist ]
--- [ location: beach shore ] • [ tags: caroline ] • [ mentions: marley, gabe, mia, lucy ]
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- - -The sandy-blonde man made his way over to the gather people at a leisurely pace. Walking through sand wasn't exactly the easiest thing to do in steel toed boots. He had all the time in the world (to a point), so why not better get a look at his new surroundings? A sight made Rowen turn his attention further down the shore. A small group had gathered and it appeared as if they were trying to get coconuts down from a tall palm. Clever. Green coconuts held a sweet 'water' he recalled from memory. Probably something he'd seen on a survival competition show.

- - -Rowen was about to head over and join the group, as it seemed like they may need another strong base to their makeshift human ladder. As he was making his way in their direction, a scrapping noise coming from his left perked up his interest. A dark haired girl was off by herself and it looked it she was... peeling off pieces of tree bark? "Hey! What did that poor tree ever do to you?" He called out to the girl in a joking tone; although he was slightly serious. Experience told him that certain tree species couldn't survive after their bark was stripped - it was their armor.

➢ . 𝖨 𝖲 𝖫 𝖠 . 𝖠. . 𝖲 𝖮 𝖬 𝖬 𝖤 𝖱 𝖲
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--- [ gender: fem / fluid ] • [ age: 24 ] • [ orien: les ] • [ ethnicity: swedish & british ] • [ occupation: roofer & carpenter's apprentice ]
--- [ location: shore -> tree ] • [ tags: natalia ] • [ mentions: open ]
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- - -Isla stood there along the water's edge for a few more moments until the blonde girl realized that she had been called to. Her response wasn't exactly what Isla had expected, but it was still welcomed. With a light smile, Isla turned and slowly made her way up the white sandy beach to the tree where the girl sat. Walking in sand was something that the girl certainly wasn't used to. It was almost like trudging through denser mud. After what was most likely a humorous trek up the shore, Isla reached the tree. Her hazely hues glanced over the girl. She seemed familiar, maybe then had passed each other while boarding the plane.

- - -Waiting a few more seconds, Isla than pushed herself up onto the branch a foot or so away from the blonde. Getting more comfortable, she straightened her body to face the girl who now introduced herself as 'Natalie'. "I'd say pleasure to meet you, but under these circumstances..." Isla awkwardly chuckled and offered out her hand. "I'm Isla... just Isla." The pair sat for a moment, as Natalie looked up at the bright blue sky. Isla looked the girl over once more. Why was she so far away from the rest of the group? "So... why are you over here? Seems like everyone is gathering up." She motioned her head in the direction of the others further down the beach.

[sataraxias]

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「ＴＡＧＧＥＤ: ELI| ＬＯＣＡＴＥＤ: BEACH |ＯＴＨＥＲ: 23 Y/O BI FEMALE -」
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"Elijah? That's a nice name, I've always liked it. Pleasure to make your acquaintance. Bit of a shame about the circumstance, though. Certainly not the holiday I was expecting," she said with a soft laugh, stepping forward to position herself beside him in the cool shade the tree provided. She tugged gently at the short sleeve of her loose blue blouse to readjust the edge which had curled up on itself before she slid the empty backpack off her shoulder. She dropped the backpack on the ground in front of her, resting it against her legs before she turned her face towards Elijah again to listen as he spoke. His face didn't hold her attention for long as she considered how to answer his question carefully, her lips parting in a small o as she looked away.

"Truthfully? I've been better, but really, I can't complain. I'm fine, could've been a lot worse. As it is, I don't think I've got any lasting injuries." she admitted, her forehead creasing slightly as she gazed back towards the sandy shore towards the waves that still swept their gentle blue rhythm.
There it was again; the fleeting, phantom pain in her lungs returning, the feeling of burning beneath dark water as she struggled, desperately, to break the surface. She inhaled another deep breath and refocused on Elijah beside her as the sensation faded, a small smile reaching her lips again even as her voice was softened with gentle concern. "Don't worry about me, anyway. What about you? How are you holding up?"

[Evelysia]

( ★ ) ──𝐍 𝐀 𝐓 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐀 ，
xxxrole. runaway & loc. tree & nationality. canadian & gender. female & sexuality. bisexual & mentions. . & tags. isla

Natalia flashes Isla a grin as she climbs up the tree. In honesty, Lia was surprised that Isla had actually done it. Not many people she'd met were willing to just climb trees like she had enjoyed doing. Once Isla is settled on the branch, Natalia's eyes gaze at her for a moment. The woman was interesting to her. Why had she taken the time to even talk to Natalia? Just as she thinks that, Lia smirks as Isla asks her why she wasn't with the others and instead was way over here.

"Well, quite frankly.." She pauses, wondering if she should tell her why. Should she say it's because she's worried about dragging them down? It was the truth, but the real reason was mainly because she couldn't stand being around large groups of people. They all irritated her in some form or fashion usually. Ever since watching her parents get murdered she had grown a strong dislike for her own kind, and was always trying to find the bad in someone instead of the good. After a moment of hesitation, Natalia finally answers, "I'd be of no use to them and simply weigh them down." She says blatantly, before continuing, "But I could ask you the same thing." She finishes with a grin.

[I'm done delete me.]

[♀] 𝘔𝘐𝘈 𝘙𝘖𝘉𝘌𝘙𝘛𝘚
xxxxxx▶ 𝘢𝘨𝘦: 𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺-𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳 || 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺: 𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘯 || 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺: 𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘰 || 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘭 || 𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘴: 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘺 + 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑠
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she watched as the two were making like a human ladder, the young teen getting onto the shoulders of gabe. as he explained to her about the coconuts, she smiled a little at him "thank you" she responded to his help. she looked at lucy swiftly before taking the knife from his jeans. she making sure that she was not to jog him as marley stood on his shoulders. the knife now in one of her hands, she watched as marley knocked down the coconuts. she made sure lucy wasn't under the tree that the coconuts were coming down from as one of them could do damage to her. she didn't know whether the old cartoons she watched was real in the fact that if the coconuts fell onto your head it could knock you out. mia didn't want to find that out for herself.

once one of them was down, she watched as lucy was kicking them around. mia took one that she wasn't playing with and jammed the knife into the hard shell of the coconut she manged to cut into it before taking the knife out and handing it to lucy "here lucy, drink this" she said sweetly to her before hearing another voice. mia turned to seeing a guy joking to marley, she giggled a little but turned back to lucy before eyes turned back to the coconuts on the floor. as they fell she opened to them up with gabe's knife then just placing them in the shade but people were able to grab one if they need a drink.