SURVIVAL

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    You and you're British boy and girl classmates have been stranded on a remote island. Your only hope to be rescued is by smoke signals, but otherwise you are stuck. Can you survive on this huge and dense island? Form a tribe, or live on your own. Hunt meat, or live on berries. Survive, or die. It's your choice.

    Charles stood, staring at the burning ship. It had crashed onto a beach, but he had climbed out already. It was boiling hot, and he started for the dark forest that loomed nearby. "I will start a tribe, hunt animals and gather berries and fruits, and survive." he said to himself. "Now I just have to call the others."

    Jessica was observing her sourroundings, there where coconuts so she could use the shells as bowls and the cream as something to drink. There where large limbs lying everywhere, and things would wash up on shore from the beach. She thought about it, she could live on her own.


    {Hope the rp isn't dead yet}

    Charles stared at Jessica, motioning for her to come over. "Do you want to join me tribe?" he asked her.

    OOC: do u give me the right to powerplay over your character?


    Charles yelled, "Anyone who wants to join my tribe, come here now!" He climbed on top of a rock and sat down, waiting.

    Charles glared at her. A boy, Kyle, sat down quietly next to her. "Is this all?" he asked. "Fine. This is my tribe, and I'm going to be chief. Nobody else disobeys my orders. Come on, let's find somewhere to live for now."

    Aaron was sitting in a tree, watching the ship. "Just marvelous.." He said in his usual intelligent accent. "I wonder what my father will think about this...." He wondered as a slight breeze went by, flowing through his blonde hair.

    "Whatever" Jessica yelled as she walked up to a stream. She flipped her hair back and undressed and quickly walked into the stream. The water around her turned redish as she washed herself.