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 Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 12:03 pm
The Beginner's Circle is the perfect place for more literate members to offer help to those who are less expirenced when it comes to roleplay.
This roleplay is about a plane crash in the jungle, and though there are only four survivors, who knows who, or what, else is out there.
If you want to join please fill out your character's information and jump right in.
Username:
Character Name:
Age:
Gender:
Image:
**Though this is for beginners, all posts must be semi-literate and at least six sentences.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 12:34 pm
Username: xX-i-Megan-i-Xx
Character Name: Jayda
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Image: http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk141/goldn_scales/Anime/thCute_Girl-1.jpg
Username: cuttie-202
Character Name: Christabell
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Image: http://i1040.photobucket.com/albums/b405/kiba-chibi/Girlversionofoffical.jpg
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 1:00 pm
Username: Lov3-Dizzy
Name: Riley
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Looks: http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w175/hiucanimoka777/anime girls/samegirl2.jpg ((With hazel/green eyes.))
Username: Lov3-Dizzy
Name: Trace
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Looks: http://www.overclock.net/attachments/sound-cards-computer-audio/107455d1241313432-anime-girls-headphone-disscussion-asb100.jpg
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 1:07 pm
Jayda rubbed her head and blinked a few times, unsure of where she was and what was going on. She looked down and noticed that she was still strapped into her seat on the plane. Jayda unbuckled herself, stood up, and wiped at the blood that was trickling from her lower lip. As she looked out over the other passengers, she remembered the pilot's desperate calls for help over the radio, and then the crash. Jayda stepped over the body slumped in the seat beside her, and walked up to the cockpit, looking for the pilot. She found him on the floor beside his chair, a pool of blood around his head. Jayda shuddered and walked back to where the rest of the passengers were left. She walked up and down the rows, searching for life among the motionless bodies.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 1:20 pm
Riley's green eyes opened and she found herself dizzy and lying on the ground. She groaned at sat up looking for her sisters and anyone else who survived. She stood up carefully and felt a trail of warm blood flow from a gash on her forehead. She winced as she wiped at the blood and tore a piece of her sleeve off and held it to it.
"Trace?" She called hearing nothing but eerie silence as she steped into the plane. "Erin?"
Trace found herself on the plane's floor next to her little sister who slummped unconciously in the seat next to her. Tears came to her eyes as she held Erin's lifeless little body to her close. She could hear someone call her name and she looked up looking around. She realized that it was her other little sister Riley calling her.
"Over here!" She called and Riley ran towards her. They hugged and sat silently together looking at Erin. Erin's arm was twisted completely around, and she had a deep gash in the back of her head. Trace and Riley gave her one last hug and stood up.
"I think my ankle is sprang (sorry I don't know if that's the correct way to say that,)" Trace said and put an arm around her sister's shoulder and limped, looking around for anyone else.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 1:52 pm
Christabell woke up face first on the ground.She couldn't remember anything.Then she suddenly heard someone yell. Finally she started to remember her older sister Trish.Cristabell started yell for Trish. No answer. She automatically stood and looked for any others on board.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 2:01 pm
Jayda noticed a group of three huddled on the floor of the plane. She walked quickly toward them. "Hey" she called out "Are you guys okay?" She reached them and knelt beside a girl with short, dark hair. Jayda looked past her and noticed another girl standing in the middle of the aisle and waved her over. She looked back at the three girls and saw that the smallest one was still unconscious. "Is she okay?" Jayda asked, grimacing. She assumed the girl was not okay, and wanted to hit herself for asking such a stupid question.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 2:15 pm
Trace and Riley looked up at the other girl who had came over, both their eyes showing nothing but sadness in them. Both of them shook their heads and looked back down at their little sister who was laying on the floor on her back now.
"No," they both said at once in quiet voices.
"If it weren't for the cut on her head she would've lived, but in a way it's good that she isn't. Her arm would've cause her so much pain," Trace said looking away feeling as if she might throw up now.
"How about you guys? You okay?" Riley asked looking at her blood soaked cloth and wincing. She'd have to do her best to ignore it. She too looked away from Erin.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 2:27 pm
Jayda looked down at her lap. "I'm so sorry" she said quietly. She glanced quickly at the mangled arm of the little girl before looking away. She let her eyes roam over the other two girls, realizing that their injuries were worse than hers, and considered herself lucky. Jayda's eyes stopped at the middle sister's arm. "Umm I think I have some Ibuprofen in my bag" she offered "But I'm not sure if it will help much..." She looked over her shoulder to make sure her large, darke blue suitcase was still near her seat. It was, though it had fallen over during the crash, and the sleeve of a dark colored sweatshirt was hanging out of the partially opened zipper.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 3:05 pm
Riley and Trace nodded at the offer for the pain killers. They stood up Riley left the plane and looked around.
Riley and her family had lived in the southern states most of their lives and she loved the humidity of them all. But this, in the jungle, was the worse thing she had ever felt- well humid wise. She thought about her father at home and how they always worked on cars and made things, it was fun. Maybe after won is healed for the most part it'd be a fun, exciting adeventure. She thought.
"You know, it couldn't be so bad," Riley said to the others walking back to their spot. "We should hang out here until Trace's ankle is better and then we can get a move on and find a good place to rest until we figure out how to get out of here." She suggested.
Trace was now sitting in a vacant seat, her swollen ankle propped up on another toppled over chair. "I'll be fine. We can start now if it's okay with everyone else." She said standing up, gripping the top of another chair. "I just need something I can shift my weight on when I walk," she said. "And not a person. That takes to much energy for both people. We'll need all the energy we can get." She grimaced as Trace took a step forward. "It's up to all of you when we leave."
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 3:22 pm
Jayda nodded and stood up. She jogged over to her suitcase and dug through it until she found her brand new bottle of Ibufrofen. She tore off the plastic wrapper as she walked over to the other girls. She dropped to her knees and set it on the ground for the others to use.
Jayda watched Riley leave the plane, and wondered where she was going. A bit of blood slid down her chin as she stood up. She wiped her chin with her sleeve and followed Trace to her seat. Jayda stood a few feet away from Trace and looked back and forth between the sisters.
She looked at Trace's ankle and winced. "Actually, I agree with her" Jayda said, looking over at Riley "It would probably be best if we stayed here until everyone was healed." She nervously ran a hand through her brown hair. "By the way, my name is Jayda"
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 8:07 pm
Cristabell jogged over to them. "Is everyone ok"? she asked anxiously. She sat in the chair beside Trace. "What happend to your ankle? Are you ok?" Finally she started to remember the crash. How the pilot was yelling, and saying "MAYDAY"!!!!! Also he said, "brace your selves"! (sorry this one is not that good)
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 8:17 pm
Jayda watched the girl jog up to them. She pivoted to face her. When the girl asked if everyone was okay, Jayda shrugged, not knowing how the other girls were feeling. She rolled her eyes, hoping the girl didn't notice. We were just in a plane crash. That's what happened to her ankle.She thought, beginning to get tense as the idea of being stranded occured to her. "Well I don't know about you guys, but I think staying in the plane for a while would be a lot safer than going out into the jungle with half of us wounded." She tilted her head to the side, her neck was a bit sore.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 8:35 pm
Cristabell shot jayda a look."Well my name is Christabell". "Are we the only people that survived"? "I think we should stay on the plane tonight."I think we need to find the first aid box for your leg and my arm"."Are you hurt jayda"?
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