She nodded her head and walk where Rocco has cleared a path for her. He had looked shocked at how she guessed his age right. She smiled to herself. She had always been good at guessing ages, since everyone always got her's wrong, she had always payed attention. She stepped back onto the beach and noticed how cold it was getting when a light breeze hit her. She shivered. It was going to be a long, however long they were stuck here. She sighed. "How is the girl who was lying on the beach doing?" She asked Rocco.

Rocco could tell by her exact guess that she always payed attention. Following her back onto the beach he saw her shiver when a light breeze hit her. When he saw that he began to open one of the ziplock bags to take out a blanket for her. He went to wrap it around her when she sighed and asked "How is the girl who was lying on the beach doing?"
Rocco wrapped the blanket around her as he thought about the girl and knew it wasn't good but he had faith in Ben's ability and skill. It was still just a waiting game...

"She's doing good." he lied...

When Gwen woke up everyone was gone but Ben and the injured girl he was performing surgery on. She noticed that Ben wasn't looking too alert.
"Hey," she said, snapping her fingers in his face. "Doctor, don't lose your patient." She sighed and picked up her journal. She must have held it close to her, because only a few of the pages were completely soaked through. Don't want to lose this, she thought, and tucked it under her arm, shuddering as she imagined what would happen if any of the others got their hands on it.

Ben looked back toward Gwen, his reaction time had slown down, a lot. He decided it might not be smart to continue with the cigar. The butt was rubbed against the side of the cabin and the embers fell to the ground,
"I can't do anything else for her until her bone starts to mend," Ben said, he looked down at the pocket knife the was sitting by the fire. "I'm going to need some permanant surgical tools," Ben thought, the poket knife had worked just fine but he knew when he had to open the would again it would be about precision.
"I think I'll start working on a scapel tomorrow," Ben muttered to himself and Gwen. The last thing he noticed before he went to sleep was tht, he wasn't cold. "Must have been the opium," He thought before he fell into annother troubled sleep.

"Ok. Well, you better have gone to medical school." Gwen said, to Ben as he fell asleep, and looked around the plane, sure that there must be some sort of pen or pencil in the plane somewhere. She was addicted to writing in her journal, just like Ben would probably get addicted to opium and turn into a druggie living in a cave for the rest of his life. Smiling at this image, Gwen searched through the debris.
"Aha," she said, upon finally finding some fragments of graphite that must have been in a pencil at some point. Taking the largest piece, she opened to the first page that wasn't either torn out or soaked through.

Well, I never really made it to Hawaii anyway, so that last entry doesn't count.
Actually, instead of Hawaii, my plane decided to crash-land on some little island who-knows-where. I bet it's uncharted, and no one will ever find us. I say us because I'm not the only one who ended up here. There are a bunch of other kids, like a kid/doctor/druggie named Ben, a big muscular army dude named Rocco, an over-controlling chick who I think is Jessie, another girl who I don't know, and another girl who's leg fell into a bajillion pieces.
We'd better get resuced soon, because I don't want to spend more time than necessary with those guys.

Rocco was the last to go to sleep during the night. He kept looking at the dead pilot wondering how he would best serve everyone's needs. Then he saw his parachute and an idea hit him. Late in the night he dragged the dead pilot towards the water in his parachute. Placing the Pilot in the water with the parachute under him, floating in the water. The Parachute was tied to a tree at the end of the forest with electrical wire Rocco found in the cabin.

He had his bait. He had his net. All he needed was fish. Then everyone would be having sushi tomorrow for breakfast.

Jessie layed on the sand thinking about forming some kind of tribe.She got up and walked over to Gwen."hey,what do you think of forming a tribe,or some kind of group?We could have jobs,a shelter,you know.It might make stuff easier.Where did the others go?I have to call them all here.I have to tell them this too."she said.she looked at Gwen.

Ben awoke to a moan ofpain the reverberated through the cabin. He walked in to see his makeshift patient, still unconsious, moaning in pain. He lit his 2/3's smoked cigar and put it in her lips. It was left there until she took several sputtering puffs and went quiet again. Ben sure as heck wasn't going back to sleep, so it was decided he was going to get his Bible.

Ben walked over to were Rocco was slumped against the cabin sleeping, Ben shook him awake,
"I'm going to get my Bible from the shore, its over the cliffs. If you want to tag along thats fine I'm going to leave a note for the girls," Ben said grabbing a shred of paper from the ground and writing a quick not that said,

Sorry, Rocco and I, went to retrieve my Bible, should be back before you wake up but if you do, STAY HERE,
--Ben

Shalin yawned as she woke up. She glanced around wondering where she was. Then it hit her just as quick as the plane had crashed, she was stranded. She stood up and looking around. It all came back to her, everything. She found a note from Ben (some one she hadn't met yet) that said he and Rocco had left to retrieve a bible. She smiled to herself as she remembered her own, left inside her backpack. She walked over to wear she had left it and opened up, finding what she wanted, with other things she had forgot she had in her bag. She found her little puzzle box and a pair of Pointe shoes. Well those weren't going to help much here. Maybe she could use the edge of the shoe for a hammer. She laughed at the thought. Even though the note sais specificly not to leave, Shalin took her chances and traveled out into the jungle, just a little bit. She would be back before the guys got back. But that ended up not being the case. She ended up deciding to explore a little, making marks in the trees as she went. After a while a walking and searching, she found a few fruit trees, of different types. Her guess was that it was the remains of an orchard that had been quite large a while ago. She ran over a started piling the fruits into her shirt.

((OOC:Sorry I'm not gonna post until Ghosty does. I don't want to funkitate the storyline.))

[OOC: yeah im back, I went into San Fran for some fun this morning.]

"How'd Ya sleep?" Rocco asked as he pulled out one of the few remaining stoges from the pack. He only got a few hours of sleep through the night for some reason. Perhaps it was to guard everyone. There has been plenty of nights were him and a few other guys had to stay up during a training exercise. With hours ahead of them they always found something to talk about; a nurse or a woman soldier, but it was always akward when a few guys would talk about the girl in the platoon and not realize that she was awake on guard with them.
Rocco laughed at his memories as he lit the stoge with a twig from the fire. Running up to Ben to hear his response, Rocco felt something....

It wasn't a Earth Quake was it?

No it couldn't be...

"Like a baby," Ben replied he was already starting to open up with Rocco. Now he felt more free to talk about stuff with him. "I guess we'd better head towards the bay, if we want to get my bible before anyone wakes up." Ben began the long treck up from the beach. He followed the rock wall up to about fifty feet above ocean level when a small hole in the wall of the cliff caught his eye. The rocl face was covered with natural paths that had been carved out over the course of hundreds of years by the sea. "Look at that," Ben said pointing to the crevice in the wall, "I say we check it out." He ran up the path until he came to the crevice. The hole was about 4 feet tall and 3 feet wide and seemed to lead slightly downward. Ben hunched over and entered brushing his long blond hair out of his face. He traveled like this for several feet until the tunnel opened up into a large room he could stand straight up in. He just rembered the lighter in his pocket.

Ben flicked the lighter on and saw the dim light illuminate the cavern. It seemed to be about 10x10 foot and branched of in two different directions. Benpicked up a dry branch of the sandy floor of the room. And lit it on fire making a would be torch which he extended to Rocco, "You take left I'll take right."

((OOC: Please don't find anything in the cave I was thinking this would be were we would stay.))

Rocco took the torch, "Well hope theres no rabies infested animal... if there is I am blaming you!" Rocco winked at Ben jokingly then headed left. It was tall but not too wide. There wasn't a problem getting through but he could feel the rock side touch a shoulder every few feet or so. The path was about 50 feet long until it came to an end.
"Huh..." Rocco said. He looked around up at the roof of the path it was dripping water and Rocco realized that there must be a well above them, some fresh water.

"Hahaha!" Rocco laughed as he thought about making an Unisex bathroom sign at the split. He went to turn around only to be stuck in the muck and dirt.

"Ah shit...."

Ben took the path to the right he had to duck at one point but it put him right infront of another crossroad. Luckily both sides could be seen with the weak glow of the flickering lighter. Each of the two sides opened up into another room about half as large as the one he had just come from. Ben thought fof a moment before he realized how this cave came to be. It had probably been carved out by the waves and tide. He just hoped that the whole cave was stable. Ben returned to the main room in the cave and waited for Rocco.
"Dang, Rocco sure is taking his good time," Ben muttered.

[EDIT]

((OOC: I went all over town today and picked up 24 of the limited edition Michael Phelps Corn Flakes boxes that were Discontinued))

OOC: Did any of those cereal boxes come with a free bong as a prize !

Rocco had no idea what was happening, could it be quicksand. Of course, Survive an unlikely landing to drowning in quick sand. He did not struggle, he did not fight it, but he kept sinking. Should he cry for help? Should he risk Ben's life to try to save his own!

"BEN! QUICKSAND!" Rocco screamed down the cavern's path towards the main room.

As he heard Ben down the path he took a depth breath and wiped his face. When Rocco opened his eyes he noticed that he was not in quicksand but laying on the dirt at the end of the path. It was real, it felt real at least. What just happened? Did he hallucinate it?

Crawling out a bit away from the dripping water he looked up and remembered that it was the water hitting his face and dropping into his mouth that was right before the hallucination.

First a strange shockwave, now an LSD water fountain...

This island was starting to suck...

Ben ran into the tunnel that Rocco had taken and round him on the ground. Rocco was starring around the cavern with a confused look on his face,
"Something fishy is going on..." Ben thought to himself as he walked toward Rocco and extended a hand to help him of the ground.

((OOC: No bongs sorry. I will not be able to post until around six tommorrow night I have church til then.))

shaln made her way back to the 'camp' with her backpack filled up with various fruits. When she arrived, it appeared as if everyone was still sleeping. She turned to where she had set up her little personal place between two trees and dumped the fruit there. She then sat down and relaxed. She had a splitting headache and the sunshine on her face felt warm. This island was both enjoyable and un-enjoyable. She smiled to herself and felt dimwitted.

Jessie called for everybody in the cave.They would all hear her."SHALIN!!ROCCO!BEN!GWEN!SARA!COME TO THE CAVE!"she screamed.she sat down to atch her breath.she brushed her hair and managed it into a ponytail.she popped a chip in her mouth.she slipped on her arm warmers.then she heard a bush move.she walked outside.she looked around.jessie shrugged and turned away.There it was again.she looked around.all of a sudden,a chimp jumped out at her.'hey there!come here...come on..."she wispered.slowly,the chimp seemed to gain trust in her.soon the cimp was sitting with her.she picked him up on to her lap and pet him.the chimp kissed her!"awww!I'm going to name you bananas."she said.then the chimp made some kind of sound.soon,two more chimps sat with Jessie."your Speedy,and your Chip."she said.soon,each was named.these chimps were better than humans.She trained four chimps to come to her when she claps. she taught one more.soon,she got tired.She grabbed her sleeping bag and pillow and took a small nap.The five chimps cuddled with her. Jessie awoke when a chimp kissed her again.only an hour had passed."your right.I have to get up."she said.Now,she noticed six chimps."okay...Speedy,Chip,Bananas...you three are Coconut,Papaya,and Tropics."she said.she could identify each.bananas had double colored eyes.one was black,one was blue.Speedy was super fast and full of energy.Chip was very loving and loved to hug and kiss Jessie.Papaya was white.Coconut had many brown spots.Tropics was jet black and shaggy,with green emerald eyes.She loved these chimps now!

(Aack! Noo! So...behind!)

Gwen picked up the note Ben had left, and threw it aside in mild irritation. If that Boy Scout thought he could boss her around...not that she had planned on leaving the plane in the first place.
Her plans changed when she heard Jessie shout her name. She ran to the cave.
"What is it? Is it about that tribe thing you mentioned earlier? Because I for one am all for it, I would never be able to survive here on my own. Where is everyone else?"

((OOC: Junebaby, you can't just post once ever other day and expect us to take you seriously. We have been working this RP for nearly a week now and me and Ghosty have the majority of posts. Plus, you can't just expect us to follow your storyline because it doesn't make sense, its illeterate, and hard to understand. I told you nicely once that you needed to go to the Roleplay Academy Forumn. So either becaome literate or leave us be.))