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    ~June 13, Day of the Crash - What happened
    The flight attendance went on with their usual day, attending to the guest. The flight had left with flawless timing, they would be arriving in Dallas, Texas in less then an hour. The Flight had left the airport in Amsterdam at 8:15 am. All the costumers seemed normal, there were the frequent flyers, the nervous first time flyers, and the motion sick flyers. Everything was... normal. The plane was now flying smoothly over the Atlantic. "Sir, there is a storm due south-west, It's suggested you make a call for passengers to remain seated while passing the storm" The pilot got the notification and quickly turned on his microphone. "Attention passengers, please, return to your seats and remain seated. We are approaching turbulence." Passengers made their way back, some even gripped their seats. As the plane approached the turbulence the plane shook, it seemed alright, it stopped within a couple of seconds. But it returned, a greater force this time, it shook the plane roughly, passengers screamed. "Attention passengers, remain calm! Put your oxygen bags over yo-" The pilot was cut off, he was slammed against the windshield of the plane, he was killed instantly. The plane was going down without a pilot...
    ~The plane crashed on a uncharted island, pieces of the plane were everywhere, Many died from impact, there were many survivors as well. Most everyone was injured in someway.
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    Both accepted! ;D
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    Accepted! :D
    ||I guess we can start roleplaying now, so I'll start I guess||


    [font=georgia]Tiffany;
    Tiffany heard screaming, it was all that she heard. I must have been a dream, so she opened her eyes. She saw everyone. Blood was everywhere too... Not blood Everything was rushing towards here, all she could think about was that everyone was hurt, SHE, herself, was hurt too. She couldn't stop panicking, and a minute later she passed out.


    Derek;


    Derek sat up. W-what just happened... He thought, but he remembered. He didn't pass out until they actually hit the ground, but what happened to Tiffany? He couldn't see her. Derek wobbled up and looked around for anyone who was well enough to help the others.

    Derek;
    Derek heard someone call out, he ran to where the voice came from. About the same time he saw the girl stand from the water. He decided to go to the girl who stood first, she'd probably be able to help him out. "Hey!" He called out to her waving his hands.

    Derek;
    "You look okay, go check to make sure the others are ok. If you need any help, look for me." Derek didn't give as much as a hi, he was in to much of a rush. Derek was beginning to get anxious looking at everyone on the beach. He now headed to the girl who called out.

    Derek;
    Derek walked up behind the girl |Kat| He tapped her shoulder gently. "Hey, you okay?"


    Tiffany; Memories flooded through Tiffany's mind, she remembered what happened on the plane, it was horrible, horrible enough to snap her awake. Tiffany propped herself up on the sand. Where was Derek? Was the first question, but now while she looked around her new question was "Am I the last one alive?"

    Derek;


    Derek had seen Cassie so he hurried to her. "Hey, you alright?" He asked coming up behind her


    Tiffany;


    Tiffany was struggling to get up, once she stood though she was solid. Tiffany looked at everyone once again. People were moving so she wasn't the last one alive. But she still couldn't see her brother. "Derek!" She shouted

    Derek;


    Derek looked around, thinking he heard his name, he had to ignore it though. Derek reached out for Cassie's arm "Let me check out your arm, ok?" He said gently.


    Tiffany;


    "DEREK!" Tiffany screamed her brothers name again an again. There wasn't any sign he heard her. Tiffany shook her head but went on, she could still help other people, she was planning on getting her medical degree. Tiffany went to work, she hustled to the first person she noticed, it was a boy a year or so older then her. He was bleeding badly, a metal rod was lunged in him. His hands were burnt as well. "Hold still" she told him quietly.

    Tiffany;


    Tiffany looked at the boy, she bent down and began looking him over to find the best way to remove the rod. She heard him ask what happened to the plane. "We... we crashed. Now don't talk." She decided the best way to remove the rod would be to wrap up the rod in leaves to insulate the heat. "Hold on" Tiffany stood up and went in dead run to get as many palm leaf as possible. She also picked up and stick, it may come in handy for the pain She realized. With everything she need Tiffany darted back to the boy.


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    Both Accepted! :D||


    IC;
    Derek;


    "Yeah, no problem" Derek said. He sighed, He felt his arm now. Glancing at it he saw it was scratched up and was bleeding a fair amount.

    Tiffany;


    "Yeah, hold him still. The pain may make him jump and that'll only cause more damage" Tiffany said with her voice shaking. She knew she was going to be a doctor but she didn't expect to have to help people so soon.


    Derek;


    "Yeah... I guess I didn't realize I'd been cut." Derek fell down, he was sitting up but he was getting drowsy.

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