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The Heart of the Island



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It was a calm night...kids and adults alike rested silently, as their flight hurtled through the sky; with minimal turbulence. The pilots in the cockpit were doing their job just fine, and the plane was on course. What they didn't know...was that the engines were shuddering. At first, ever so un-noticably - and then, a tremendous lurch sent the plane in a downwards direction.

A few of the passengers picked up on what was happening rather quickly, being shaken awake violently. But others of them, were rather baffled as to what was going on...but when it set in, panic ensued. Chaos reigned, as people began to frantically jump out of their seats, running here and there in an anarchy-induced frenzy.

And then...one boy decided to take action. He was rather young...no younger than fourteen, but no older than 15. He had black hair, and his eyes were green in color. But unlike the other passengers...he was not panicking wildly. He seemed rather calm; in a zen-like way. Pushing through clumps of chaotic masses, the boy soon found himself at a supply closet.

"This should do," he muttered, pulling a parachute and a life vest out of the closet.

Strapping on the vest and parachute, the boy sent a well-placed kick to a nearby passenger window, and dove headfirst out. Very few of the passengers noticed the boy, but choice few instantly rushed to the window, to view the status of the attempted-escapee.

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Having escaped the plain, the young teen known as "Kiro", had landed safely in the waters below... the plane was bound to crash nearby, so the waters would not be so calm for long. Luckily however, there was a nearby island...within swimming distance. Would the plane land within reach of it, so passengers could escape? Kiro had no clue, and frankly, he couldn't care less. Kicking his feet calmly, the raven haired teen made his way towards the island.

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I'm gonna be lenient, as far as history goes...because there'll be chances for characters to explain their history in-context, if they do so choose. So a few basic rules:

1. God-mode = No

2. Don't join unless you're literate. I don't want any members wasting my time with posts such as "leik, frederick totally tickled a chimp it giggled lol"....or anything even similiar. If you can't type with capitals, proper punctuation, etc, than you have other places to be aside from the RPing section. Like 2nd grade perhaps.

3. Keep it clean. Nothing above PG:13.

4. Fill out the template above, for your character...don't post anything else until I give the "Ok". Anything not In Character, will have to have the "OOC: (blahblahblah)" tag in front of it.

5. Romance is allowed...but don't just join this to get some action, please?

6. How you get to the island is your choice...but Kiro was the only one to leap out of the plane. You must escape the plane, now crashed in the water a ways away from the island, in order to get here. By life raft, whatever. Your choice how you get here.

7. Have fun and stuff... =P

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Name: Kiro Soukuro

Age: 15

Height: 5'5"

Weight: 120 (thin, but of decent build...athletic type)

General Personality: Takes charge. No nonsense kind of guy. He takes commands from no one, and does what he wants. If someone doesn't strike his fancy, it takes a lot of kissing up to get on his good side. Sometimes violent towards those who strike him as unworthy of his time.

Brief General Description: Pretty much, check out my sigs. The top one gives a good example, minus the expression. As for clothing, his black overshirt, usually unbuttoned is right now around his waist...wearing jeans, and a white t-shirt.

OOC: Have at.
 

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Name: Tara Richardson
Age: 15
Height: 5'3
Weight(optional): 115 lbs.
General Personality: Tara's more of the shy quiet type, but when she has a point she'll make it known. She was on the plane on the way to visit her mother's side of the family, whom she hadn't met with in years. She's always been the type of girl with too many boundaries and is always looking for a good adventure.
Brief Physical Description: If you want a good visual, think "Tifa-look-like" but with smaller boobs. XD Bascially, long black hair that goes to the middle of her back, a black skirt, and a white tanktop.
 

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Finally, the young black haired boy pulled himself onto the shore of the island, un-strapping his life jacket and parachute.

“’Bout time…” muttered Kiro, darkly. “Thought I’d never get here.”

Always one to get straight to business, the raven haired boy examined his immediate surroundings. There wasn’t much around. On the shore, there were shells lying about…and that pretty much covered it. Obviously, the beach area of the shore was relatively sandy; but past that, the island was lush and green.

Branching right off from the beach, grass immediately overtook the area, followed by a forest, which took up the center of the island. Picture…the forest, as a circle inside the circle that is the island. Almost in a “Target” type layout.

“Not many resources,” muttered Kiro, looking about.

And indeed, there weren’t. Aside from the trees, it appeared his only source of nourishment would be coconut, along with any animals that may be living on the island.

“Tch. And it looks like I may be here awhile too…”
 

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OOC: The plane was on it's way to England. For all intensive purposes, there ARE unchartered tropical islands near England. *ahem*
 

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OOC: Oh yeah, those rainy, cold tropical islands off the coast of England are a hit vacation spot... XD

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"DING. Please fasten your seatbelts, passengers. This flight is about to encounter some minor turbulence."

Tara closed her book and fastened her seatbelt. "Stupid make up work.." she thought to herself. She was on the way to a 3 week holiday in England with her mother's side of the family. It had been a long plane ride across the Atlantic, and she couldn't wait to start her adventures in the land of Big Ben, chivalry, and the royal family.

As she started to daydream while looking out the tiny piece of plexiglass that the airline company liked to call a "window", the plane suddenly pointed downwards. A few women and children make screams, but Tara was not the least bit frightened.. well, maybe a little. Just then, the flight attendant made an annoucement. "Attention passengers, please do not panic. Stay in your seats with your seatbelts fastened. Please remember where the emergency exits are located and please put your head between your knees."

Immediately after the annoucement, the emergency oxygen masks fell from the overhead compartments and people started to really panic. Tara didn't know what do besides hope that she would survive the crash. She looked around and saw an open supply closet, which someone had obviously gotten into. She saw a supply of lifejackets and parachutes. She picked up one of each and got near an open passenger window, which had obviously been used by whoever opened the closet.

"Well, here's the start of my adventure," she whispered as she closed her eyes and jumped. Not having any experience in the "skydiving department," she opened her parachute a bit too late, resulting in a painful fall onto the ocean. She saw an island in the distance not too far off. "I need to get there," she thought as she struggled for breath.

She swam and swam towards shore for what felt like hours. Eventually she hit shore, which was unconveniently a rock-filled tide pool. She trudged over the rocks and made it onto the white sand. She was completely out of energy, and still finding it hard to believe that she had jumped out of plane due for crash. She layed on her back on the shore and closed her eyes, as the sun shone down in her face wondering what would happen..
 
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