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[Always Dreaming]

OOC: Lol, ok. I just realised that I have untill Friday to finish this Music Assignment.... or was the History one. Either way, I have to riht 24 things of music but I'm musically challanged.... Woppyyy

[valar morghulis]

[[I added a new character to my list to somewhat even out the genders ^^ ]]

[Always Dreaming]

OOC: Lol, I saw. Now the RP needs one more player I think.... 10 right?

[valar morghulis]

[[Yep. But if someone doesn't join soon, we'll just start and i'll edit the plot accordingly (:]]

[dasniu]

[Finished editing form..I think...]

[valar morghulis]

[[Ok, awesome (: Accepted]]

[valar morghulis]

[[I'm gonna say we can just go ahead and start (: ]]

Isabelle let out a pained wimper as she rolled over onto her stomach, coughing up water as she gasped for a breath of air. "Ugh.." She groaned as she finally caught her breath; breathing heavily, she took a quick glance at her new surroundings, trying her hardest not to think about the warm fluid she felt running down the side of her face, another trail of it leading down her wrist and into the palm of her hand. "This can't be happening.." she thought to herself, hoping that maybe, just maybe, if she believed enough that none of this was real, it would all just disappear. She sat in silence for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality, only a few short seconds had passed by. But her thoughts were shattered and she was snapped back into cold reality as the sounds of panicked passengers filled her ears.

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Oliver let out a sickened groan as he raised a trembling hand to his forehead, wincing as his palm came into contact with an open wound. He looked around dizzily as he pushed himself off of the ground, one hand tightly gripped onto a large piece of metal to steady himself.
His normally emotionless eyes were full of shock and complete horror as he took a look around him. He wanted to tell himself that none of this was real and that he'd wake up any time now, but knew that couldn't be further from the truth. Not even nightmares were as bad as this.

[Always Dreaming]

OOC: Lol, ok!

BIC:

Amilia slowly opened her eyes her vision blurry and her head was pounding.
"Ogh..." She moaned lifting herself to her hands and knees. Her blonde hair drapped over her shoulder and she saw some was red and.
With a few cough, Amilia looked around weakly her vision clearer. What happened? Where am I? She though frantically, looking down she saw a few dots of blood and immediatly reached for her nose- sure neough, it was bleeding.

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Marcus oulled himself to a sitting position putting a hand over hi eyes and gazing around. "Hm." He said, he knew his head was bleeding since he could feel something warm and sticky on his hand. "What...." Though he felt a little hot headed, he stood and looked aorund. "Hello?" He called out, and immediatly regreted it as he head started hurting more.

[Wolf_Fang_13]

Jackie looked up at the sky for she was lieing on her back. She sat up to a more comfortable sitting position. She felt a thick liquid run down the side of her face. Her fingers went instinctively to a spot just above her right brow to discover a small gash that was painting half of her face red. Jack used the back of her hand to wipe off the blood. She then looked around. "Where am I?" Jackie asked to herself looking around. She stood up and looked herself over. Other than the rip in her black jeans and a few cuts and bruises down her arms she was fine. She brushed her fingers through her red curls, untangling the debris from it. Jack then picked up her black cap from the ground, brushed the dirt off of it, and put it on her head slightly askew. Her flaming red curls cascaded down to her mid back from under the cap. "I might as well explore the place," Jackie said to herself and started to walk in a random direction.

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David laid flat on his stomach. He tried to push himself up with his arms, but just found himself falling back down. He then managed to roll over onto his back and sit up from there. He looked around at the vast island, at least he thought it was an island, he was trapped on. David stood up and noticed a fairly large gash in his knee. He stumbled as he stood up and leaned against a tree. David then sat back down and closed his eyes to think better. He could hear the sounds of confused people and the roar of the ocean.

[Always Dreaming]

"Crap." AMilia hissed to herself, wipping her hand on her now-singed, ripped white skinnies. Yes, white ones. Just my luck.... AMilia thought gloomily, then looked around for any more survivors near her. "Hello!" She called and reached for her head as it started to pound more. "Oww..." She moaned dropping to her knees and staring out across the land.

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Marcus thought her heard someone, but he also thought his mind was playing tricks on him so he stayed where he was and took a step forward. His head still hurt but that was the least of his problems. The area he was at was littered with debree from the crash with metal, luggage, and seats alike.