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What the title says! Post in character. The one you post as is stuck with the character above. (I'm sort of new to toyhou.se, so please don't bash this forum! I am doing my best here)
example one-
"o heck yeah let's fly out of here!"
example two-
"sorry, kid, but we're eating you when the food runs out"
characters owned by me + siegfried
Try to put some effort into your responses, no two-word grunts. wait until three people post after you to post again! got it? Let's start!
Vossen wakes up with a headache, suddenly realising that she isn't in her comfy bed "Wh-what?" She scans the shoreline and spots another humanoid being nearby. She staggers up and walks towards them, looking at them a little "Hey, buddy, are you okay? Any idea where we are?" She sees his chest moving up and down, thank god, he's alive. She carefully pulls down his mask, seeing his face and promptly pulling the cloth back up to hide it. She looks into the foliage of the island, before carefully helping them up "Come on, let's find somewhere to bunker down and survive, alright?"
"Well! This is quite the pickle we're in, isn't it? Ho ho ho, but do not fret! I will simply call... Ergh... It seems my phone has run out of battery. I shouldn't have let my grandson play that game on my phone, but he looked at me with those big eyes and I was simply helpless. Oh well, help is bound to come, I'm positive! In the meantime, how about I show you pictures of my grandchildren, hmm? Now, now, don't be shy!"
"Tch. Stuck with and old-timer? The hell's a phone, anyway? He's probably delirious." Away from the barracks, Yvette really had no other option besides surveying the area. It was a deserted island, quite unlike anywhere she'd ever been before. Without access to her tomes, she felt drained, but picked a banana off a nearby tree. "Looks like we're stuck here for the long haul. Come find some food with me."
Dain paces over to the woman, before halting a few meters away from her, boots digging into the sand a little as he stops.
"Hey. Well this is, uh, an interesting detour," he gives a high, nervous chuckle that's really little more than an exhale. He looks away, "It's nice to meet another humanoid but I... really shouldn't be here. I'd offer to fly us out of here but until I have any idea where we are that mightn't be such a good idea. I... uh. I can try calling in help?" He wiggles his fingers in front of him, summoning a holographic screen which flickers a few times before fizzing out. "S-sorry. This can take a while," he made a few more attempts. Apparently his technology didn't want to obey him at the moment. Eventually, he huffed in resignation, folding his arms. " I'll... give it another go later," he murmurs.
He straightens up a little. "Looks like we're stuck here for a little while then. I'm... not sure how good I'll be on the company front, but I'll try to make myself useful, at least. Or... I can get out of your way. Whatever you want."
Fiji didn't seem much bothered by being stuck on a small secluded item. He had been on Hawaii all his life, so a plane crash leading to here wasn't the worst thing that could happen to him. Even though he could feel his anxiety and a shaky panic attack inside him, he pushed it away. Not now, in front of this stranger.
"Well, things could be worse." Fiji sighed, padding over to sit on a rock facing the glowing sunset near the odd raccoon. "Well, guess that we're stuck here for a while. You better get used to it, because I am." But as Fiji turned away, his shaking body showed his true thoughts about the situation.
Grant paces the waters edge, his face red with frustration. He didn't seem all that greatfull to have survived whatever had happened for him to end up lost and confused in the middle of the ocean. He seemed- no, he was angry about it. His anger only grew once he saw the delicate little feline and nothing else.
"A cat? A sand bottle cat? What? Did you wash up on shore too? Fuckin hell, i'm gonna starve to death in the middle of nowhere with a sand-filled souviner as my only companion."
Defeated, be slumped down onto the sand with a sigh, Grant reached out and patted the Fiji on the head.
"We better get to know eachother, little buddy, this is gonna be a loooong day....."
Abel strolled carefully along the coast of the island. He didn't know how he had gotten here, and he didn't know how to get back, and he didn't know what he was going to eat, and there could be something REALLY SCARY on the island, and...
He was startled out of his train of thoughts by something...standing on two legs? Maybe it was a human! Maybe it knew how to leave! He wandered up towards the figure's heels and tried to get its attention. The creature looked down at Abel, but it didn't seem to be paying much attention to what he was saying.
They would be on this island...for a WHILE.
Tanya was lying on the hot sand looking at the clear blue skies with suprisingly relaxed expression. It'd been several hours on the island already and she still hadn't met a single living creature. Well, i wasn't that bad really, like, it wasn't that hot there(perfect warm weather, jut like she loved) and most importantly, Flan wasn't there either. She could finally enjoy a day without that annoying fur ball and all that dumb magical girl duties. Yeah, it was perfect.
But hours passed, the girl ran out of all cigarettes she had, she started to feel hungry, too, and most disappointing, there was no one at the horizon. She got up from the sand, letted out a few russian swears and went along the coast side, shouting up some random english words she knew from time to time believing it would attract someone's attention.
After a few hours of pointless wandering around the island that seemed like forever to her, she finally noticed a small creature eating some fruits. She ran towards him, a glimpse of hope appeared in her eyes. Oh, unfortunately, it went out even faster then it appeared when the girl got closer to the creature. It was a cat! A f-cking cat! How it was supossed to help her leave this damn island?
"Ugh.." She sighed sitting down near the cat. "I'm Tanya" she was trying to remember all english words she knew and damn that was much harder than at that stupid english lessons Flan made her attend! "Let's..be friends?" the girl didn't quite understand what she said herself but it was supossed to be some kind of a greeting? Whatever! She siged again, "Боже как же я заебалась..."
In her last speech, Tanya said how done with everythig she was(in more impolite form of course xd)
Jackson sat on the beach of his impromptu private island, his pants rolled up to the knees and his hands behind his back, buried in the sand. This was a pretty... bad situation, he had to admit. Stuck on an island with just one person, so it wasn't like he could steal anything and sell it. That other person, by the way, was younger than him. Was this his punishment for hitting on too many lovely elders? What were they up to right now, he wondered. Jackson sighed dreamily. Surely one of them would come look for him, right?
After a while, he got up and dusted the sand off him, making his way to the other person. "So you've got magical girl powers, right?" he asked, recalling when they first met. It was originally her trying to stop him from stealing, and next thing he knew, they were here. "I don't really know what that is, but you've got to have a skill that'll help us get out of here, right? Or maybe signal someone? Start a fire?? ... Don't use the fire for your cigarettes!! Are you even old enough for that???"