LosViderJoin Date: 2010-07-05
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So, you were going on a field trip over-seas on a plane. You were expected to land in a matter of an hour. But, apparntly the pilot died of a heart attack. The plane went down on a random island in the sea. One-thousand miles off shore, two-thousand from destination. Stay, or go? Your choice
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Name:
A.ge: (16-18)
Special Abilites: (Making fires, making houses, etc)
Items:
Clothes:
Bio (Choice):
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Name: Elliot Baker
A.ge: 17
Special Abilites: Making pnacakes from wheat, making small dome houses with leaves and sticks; Boy scout
Items: Phone, liter, pack of M&Ms, iPod.
Clothes: White shirt with gray and black vest, ripped jeans.
Bio (Choice): Not chosen
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EddicusJoin Date: 2008-07-11
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Name: Geo Darkwood
A.ge: (16-18) 17
Special Abilites: Building things and catching animals.
Items: Dsi, Cell phone, and a Video Camera.
Clothes: Red hoodie, black shorts, red-and-black sneakers. He has tan skin, black eyes, and brown hair.
Bio (Choice): Geo was happily going on a vacation when, BAM! He landed on a island and is still uncouncious.
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john826Join Date: 2008-08-01
Post Count: 7622 |
Name: Jack Sullivan
A.ge: (16-18) 17
Special Abilites: (Making fires, making houses, etc) Weapon making
Items: Cell phone and lunch from school
Clothes: hoodie and jeans
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john826Join Date: 2008-08-01
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(when do we start) |
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LosViderJoin Date: 2010-07-05
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(I need to check first, but soon!) |
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LosViderJoin Date: 2010-07-05
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(START!) |
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LosViderJoin Date: 2010-07-05
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Elliot
I woke up, still starpped to my seat. I struggled to get out the seat, but couldn't. Then, out of nowhere, a random piece of metal fell from the sky and cut the belt. The piece was heavy and I couldn't lift it. I again, struggled under the heavy peice of metal. I slid free from it and fell to the sand. I got up and looked around. "Hello?! Anyone here!?" I sat in the sand and listen to my iPod. 'The Royal We' was playing as I saw a tide moving in. "WAKE UP!!! NOW! HELLO!?!?!? WAKE UP!" I shouted, noone emerged from the debris or rubel. |
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Name: Sky Rhodes
A.ge: 17
Special Abilites: (Making fires, making houses, etc) Collecting supplies from the island.
Items: Ipod, Book, Hammock. (Yes, Hammock.)
Clothes: Her hair is jet black and down to just above her bob. (But.. another O please. ^o^) She has an eletric blue fringe and coon tails. She's backcombed her hair and hair sprayed it, She has a black and white BIG checkered bow that is slumped on one side of her hair. She has bright bright blue eyes and quite short eyelashes. She has a lot of eyeliner on her top and bottom eyelid (Just above and under her eye in the 'Emo' style.) She has black and white nail polish (Black then white.. E.C.T) she has an oval smooth shaped face, A small scar on the side of her wrist. Not that important, Little knock when she was a child on the corner of a table. Not that significant. Black converse, Red heart tattoo on the palm of her right hand that her grandma did for her..) Black band t-shirt All time low hoodie black skinny jeans
Bio (Choice): N/A |
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LosViderJoin Date: 2010-07-05
Post Count: 4747 |
Ooc; Accepted |
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LosViderJoin Date: 2010-07-05
Post Count: 4747 |
Elliot
I pick at my braces. They had sand in them and that wasn't supposed to happen, neither was the crash. I had to get them off. I grabbed a small switch inside my mouth and pulled. I heard a 'click' then a side of the braces fell out. I unlocked the other side and they fell into the sand. I heard a noise and looked around. "Hello?" I softly called. I was very shy and one to get scared easily, although I'm pretty smart andplan to go to M.I.T. for college. Got about two more years! I walked to the source of the sound. I was as scared as that rabbit I scared! Only a rabbit. "Wait...WHAT!?" I heard a clanking noise. I turned around to see something moving in the rubel. I walked to it. |
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Name: Cole Porter
A.ge: 18
Special Abilites: Fishing
Items: A Bag Of Oreos, Extra Clothes, A Water Bottle, And A Broken Cell-Phone
Clothes: Black T-Shirt That Says "Do I Have To?", Blue Jeans, And Red Sneakers
Bio: He got on this plane to see his cousins in Germany for the holidays. When the plane crashed, he got hurt pretty bad. He has a snapped left ankle, a large gash in his right arm, and some cuts and bruises in other places. Kind of stupidly, he was to busy panicing to put on his seat-belt. That's why he got hurt so bad. He likes to goof off, but he can be serious sometimes. He has brown hair and blue eyes. He doesn't talk very much to random people, but he will talk to his friends frequently. |
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LosViderJoin Date: 2010-07-05
Post Count: 4747 |
Accepted. |
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(Yayz! Thanks! =D)
I wake up on the floor. My vision is blurry, but after a bit I can see clearly again. While still laying on the floor, I look around the plane. I see alot of dead bodies. I look at my body, seeing my gash. I slowly get up, but fall back down. I didn't notice my ankle was broken. I patheticly drag myself to the First-Aid kit on the wall. I open the kit, and get out some bandages. I wrap the bandage around the gash on my arm. I carefully wrap a bandage around my ankle so it doesn't get infected. I start searching through my backpack. I get out my phone and try calling my parents, but the phone is broken. I look out a window, seeing that we're on a uncharted island. I spot two sticks outside that could be used as crutches. I limp outside and get the sticks. Once I get the sticks, I get up and look around the sandy beaches. I think of wat I should do first. |
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Name: Jade
A.ge:16
Special Abilites: Herbologist, and cook.
Items: Cellphone, and a book
Clothes: A white top with a black skull on it, skinny jeans and worn-out sneakers.
Bio (Choice)
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Name: Destined Shade
A.ge: (16-18) 17
Special Abilites: (Making fires, making houses, etc) Hunting and architexture
Items: Lighter,Newspaper,A bag of pretzels
Clothes: He has a dark torn hoodie with several leaves stuck on him
Bio (Choice): N/A |
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(Guys, let's start foruming pl0x.) |
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john826Join Date: 2008-08-01
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Jack
Get out of plane holding head
"OH WHAT THE ****"
Looks around plane for anything |
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(OH NOEZ! Not another forumer who uses the * for actions, uses no periods, and has horrible grammar! WAT IS THE WORLD COMING TO?!)
I decide to make a shelter first. I tear a few large leafs off a palm tree. They can be used as the roof. I get a small rock that is about the size of my hand with a sharp side. I start hitting the rock against a tree. The wood can be for the walls. Hitting a tree with a rock was hard with my broken ankle, but I managed to cut down two trees in 6 hours. I use them as the walls on the shelter. I use the bark from the tree as the floor. It's 11:58 PM. I lay on the floor of my shelter and use my backpack as a pillow. After about 30 minutes of struggling to get in a position were my ankle didn't hurt, I finally fell asleep. |
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Jade
When I woke up I held my arm and sat up. I dragged my body to a tree and picked some leaves to wrap around my arm..I then went finding some herbs and picked them making a small pulp by crushing them and putting them on my arm as use of neosporin. |
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Name: Grant Miller
A.ge: (16-18)
Special Abilites: hunting,physical atributes
Items: bow and arrow
Clothes: white t shirt jeans hair:blonde
Bio (Choice): was a football player for highschool team and was going to fiji for vacation
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Grant
Wakes up *sees gash in left thigh* gets up grunts yells for anyone out there limps to tree. looks in backpack gets out a bottle of water *drinks slowly*
thinks if i will ever see my mom and dad again |
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(GMan, I don't want to sound like your Mom or anything, but you need to wait for the creator of this thread to accept you.)
I wake up constantly through the night, swatting bugs and shooing monkeys away that were going through my backpack. |
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john826Join Date: 2008-08-01
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Jack
I give up looking for anythinng in the plane and head into the pulling out crab
"Sweet."
I pick up a rock and smash the crab flat taking his claws |
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LosViderJoin Date: 2010-07-05
Post Count: 4747 |
(Gman. I need to accept your post first.) |
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