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Jessica Brooks

"The glass is either half empty or half full you choose?"

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a character in “Bermuda Triangle”, as played by Hannahpop102

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"Open your books to page 71 please."



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|Name|
Jessica Brooks.

|Nickname(s)|
Nickname here.

|Age|
31.

|Birth Date|
January 12.

|Gender|
Female

|Sexual Orientation|
Heterosexual

|Hometown|
California

|Job|
3rd Grade Art Teacher

|Reason for Trip|
Business Trip.

|Role|
Girl 2.



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|Personality|
||Kind||Bad Ass||Gentle||Nurturing||Motherly||Honest||Forgiving (to a limit)||
||Friendly||Observant||Loyal||

|History|
Jessica grew up in New Jersey with her Mom her father has ditched them both when she was only a little girl but when she was 7 years old her mother was diagnosed with breast cancer. After a short period of time her mother past away and Jessica was sent to live with her dear old grandmother who lived in sunny California. Years went by living with her grandmother was alright she didn’t really know her mother when she died so the adjustment went just fine she grew up with her grandmother until she turned 17 when her grandmother died she didn’t know what to do I guess she felt like she was abandoned again but when she died she knew it was going to happen her grandmother was in the hospital on her last few breaths.


After the funeral things didn’t go as well for her as people would think she went to collage struggling to get ends meet but she had to get three different jobs she was a part time nanny, a sectary, and a big time waitress. After Jessica tried her best she finally made it in the real world and ended up finishing all her high school and collage giving her almost all A’s.

Once Collage was done Jessica went on to become a 3rd grade art teacher. While at her work she was assigned to go to an art program for a week in New York she is ready to see what is going to happen.



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|Face Claim|
Jennifer Morrison.

|Dialogue Color Code|
#CA226B.

|Writer|
Hannahpop102.

So begins...

Jessica Brooks's Story

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Day: Friday
Location: Airplane
With a soft sigh Yasmin boarded the aircraft and took her seat by the window. She placed her carry-on near the wall by her feet and pulled out her journal before jotting down a bit of information for her article. She was jotting down bits of details about some of the celebrities that she had heard rumors about. Yasmin enjoyed her job, but the only way she would write something into the media about anyone was if she would be able to find a way to see if the rumors were true. Which is exactly what she was planning on doing once she got back home from vacation.

Once she was finished writing, she closed her journal and slid it back into her carry-on bag and leaned back against the seat as she looked out the window. Yasmin couldn't wait until they took off, she was more than ready to get out of this country right now and spend the next week in France. Though she knew there would have to be one more plane to board before actually arriving.

The pilot came on over the speakers telling everyone to buckle up and get ready for take off and about five minutes later the plane was on the move. The brunette stood to her feet once the plane was safely in the air and headed back into the bathroom to take care of some personal business before returning to her seat.

"Would you like something to eat or drink Ma'am?" the flight attend questioned as she stood there with a notepad and a pencil.

Yasmin sat there for a brief moment before answering, "Sure, could I get a sweet tea and a burger?" she questioned before watched the female jot down her order and walk back into the very small kitchen.

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Jessica stood there for a second in the bathroom remembering how much she hated flying being bothered by this she didn't know how to calm down she hated flying she thought it was unnatural for someone or something to be flying and also before she left she had seen this one movie where the plane blew up. Jessica looked in the mirror and squirted soap on her hands turned on the tap and started washing her hands trying to side tract herself.

Jessica took a step out of the bathroom and sat down back at her seat she pulled out her phone and decided she would check buzzfeed for any new quizzes when she typed it up she saw a few fun ones Can we guess your age on which word you choose and guessing what these kids want to be and Relationship quiz and so more Jessica loved reading and doing quizzes on buzzfeed it reminded her of this one hard time when she was being picked on in school and to calm herself down she did a quiz, the thing Jessica loved most about quizzes is how some of them can be quite hard but she didn't mind it gave her the challenge.

As Jessica was typing in her answer the attendant said "It is time for you to turn off all electronic devises." Jessica was quite worried she didn't know how she would keep herself calm but she took a deep breath and told the flight attendant "Uhh yeah sure." trying to sound like she could live without her cellphone.

Jessica started looking around the area with so many different people but she didn't want to be rude so she opened her bag and pulled out a book and told herself Everything is going to be fine just open your book and read it and Jessica started reading the book.

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"Besides being ready to go, I'm groovy." she said with a smile. "Where are we off to this time, You never told me...or you did and I totally forgot?" she said, frowned inwardly but then smiled again.

Art smiled wide for his little girl and replied,"Well, I'm thinking that maybe we could hit Bermuda or transfer over to the Caribbean. I'm actually just winging it right now! I figured we would be up for an adventure!" Art looked up from Charlie for a few seconds as he scanned the passengers throughout the plane. The flight attendants were serving food and drinks to the passengers. There was a few in the crowd that just looked happy to be going on a vacation. Some looked nervous, especially this one blonde. Others were checking out some other passengers.

He chuckled and looked back down at Charlie and was grateful that there wasn't any boys up here to be flirting with her. Charlie could start dating boys after she graduated college. That was a very unrealistic reality but a dad can dream right? Art continued,"Honestly, Im just glad we can have some Daddy-Daughter time! First, I need to land this plane and take care of the passengers, ok? There's a blonde behind you a couple rows and she looks more uncomfortable than a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. Watch this."

Art grabbed a bottle of water from the Attendant's preparation area and walked down the aisle to the very nervous looking blonde. He noticed one of the girl's asked her to put away her phone she switched over to a book and was trying to read it. She still looked uncomfortable so Art just wanted to help her enjoy the flight a little bit.

"Excuse me miss, I couldn't help but notice that you might not be enjoying your flight. I'm Art, one of your pilots for this ride and I try to make sure everyone is happy!" Art paused and handed her a water bottle then continued,"Try not to imagine what the plane is doing, focus on something else like a fond memory. Drink some of this water, it'll help. I also just want you to know I've been flying for almost 20 years, I think we can do this! Is there any other way I can help make your trip more comfortable?" He looked back at Charlie for a second and winked as he waited for a reply.

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Jessica sat there trying to focus on her book but something kept on bothering her maybe it was the fact that she was on a plane by herself maybe if she had somebody to talk her through this but she didn't because if maybe she were a little less focused on work she could be out there dating but she had thought she should be focused but now she sees her mistake.

As she was thinking about her dating life (if she had one) a man came up to her tall brown hair nice eyes she looked at him as he was talking he handed he a bottle of water "Well thank you I'm sorry I didn't mean to insult you it's just that I'm very fearful of things off the ground and I don't like being on water to long, I'm sorry I'm rambling it's just that I'm real nervous she said rambling. He continued to speak "It's good to know you have a lot of experience and that does help and I diffidently will take some water you already have been so kind to me I think I'll be alright now and about the good memories from my childhood I have a lot more bad ones then good but beside that why are you being so kind to me? she said trying not to sound weird or trying to ramble it always made her sound weird.

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"Well thank you I'm sorry I didn't mean to insult you it's just that I'm very fearful of things off the ground and I don't like being on water to long, I'm sorry I'm rambling it's just that I'm real nervous." she said rambling.He continued to speak "It's good to know you have a lot of experience and that does help and I diffidently will take some water you already have been so kind to me I think I'll be alright now and about the good memories from my childhood I have a lot more bad ones then good but beside that why are you being so kind to me?"

Art paused for a second to take in everything the blonde was saying. She was definitely in the nervous stage because she really melted her words together. Art chuckled,"Well, I just like to make sure that all my passengers enjoy their flight! I know its not very fun when you're afraid of the plane going down, so Im just here to help." Art smiled his pearly whites at her,"Anyways I should probably get going. My co-pilot is probably missing me something fierce. Oh, by the way, my name is Art. Its been a pleasure, miss."

Art turned around and proceeded back up the aisle. Then the plane violently leaned right, causing Art to lose his balance. He caught himself on the back of Charlie's seat. The airliner continued to shake as if an unseen giant grabbed the plane. Art made eye contact with Charlie and reassured her,"We will be fine, buckle up! Then the plane took a sudden deep nose dive. The cabin was filled with screams as the plane started to lose altitude. Art tried to stabilize himself on the walls and seats as he made his way to the cockpit. He entered the cockpit and yelled to Sam,"WHAT IS GOING ON?!" He strapped himself into the pilot's chair and placed a headset on his head.

"I have not idea! The plane isn't responding!" Sam replies as he pulled on the control wheel to pick up the nose. It succeeded but only to a certain degree. They were still losing altitude fast. Art grabbed his steering wheel as well and pulled as hard as he could as well. Only to somewhat stabilize the aerial vehicle. Art switched his headset to come on through the intercom,"This is your Co-Captain speaking, please remain in your seats and buckle your seat belts! Argh!" The plane took another nose dive, Art looked out the windshield and could see that they were on a crash course with a large lush island. Using all of his energy he kept pulling the steering wheel, grunting in pain from fighting the much heavier plane.

The island's green jungle tops were closing in, Art thought of his daughter and prayed that she would be ok. He got back on the intercom,"Assume the crashing position! We are going down!" The plane rapidly flew down to the tops of the trees. "Brace for impact!" Art was able to give one final warning before the nose of the plane made first contact with a large tropical tree. Then loud crunching sounds engulfed the plane, branches of the trees hitting and ripping at the hull, sounding as if a thousand machine guns ripped at the place. The airliner's tail caught onto a huge tree and ripped off causing a large hole, exposing the rear passengers to rushing air. A second later the right wing flew off, also making a hole that allowed air to rush in as whatever wasn't bolted to the ground exited. Art and Sam continued to fight for the plane to land when Art saw a large tree trunk rush into his view.

Then his whole world went black.

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"Well, I'm thinking that maybe we could hit Bermuda or transfer over to the Caribbean. I'm actually just winging it right now! I figured we would be up for an adventure!" He said and Charlie beemed. She was so glad be here with her dad. John was NOT her father, and never would be. She couldn't wait til she was 18, she had every intention on living with him. The school she wanted to go to was right where he lived. It would be the perfect excuse, since she was sure he wouldn't want her living on campus.

He looked back down at her with a grin. "Honestly, Im just glad we can have some Daddy-Daughter time! First, I need to land this plane and take care of the passengers, ok? There's a blonde behind you a couple rows and she looks more uncomfortable than a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. Watch this." He said and Charlie rolled her eyes, with a smile. Her friends made it a point to tell her how 'hot' her father was. It was gross, but she knew it was true for the most part, she wasn't blind. He had an effect on women...she just wish she didn't have to see it. She looked back in her seat, watching her father "Not" Flirt with the blonde woman.

She sat back against the seat, with a chuckle. He was a mess but she loved him for it.

It was then that plane veered right, causing her to grip the seat hard. "Daddy?" Charlie peeped, before looking up to see him there. A worried frown creased her brow, as he looked at her. Worry etched his features as well.

We will be fine, buckle up!" He said, and she nodded, and didn't hesitate to buckle up.

Her heart was racing as she watched her father run to the cockpit. She swallowed. They were gonna be fine, her father was here, he wouldn't let anything happen to her. He told her that, her whole life, she knew it, trusted it and right now, counted on it.
"This is your Co-Captain speaking, please remain in your seats and buckle your seat belts! Argh!"
It was then the plane shifted again, turbulence was the understatement of the year as the plane began to plummet. She left off a horrified squeal, closing her eyes as she heard those stupid masks fall. She didn't know what they were for really but it was never a good sign when they fell.
"Assume the crashing position! We are going down!" She heard her father say. Panic washed over her. She wanted to go to him, and didn't want to be back here by herself.For some reason she turned her head, her eyes opened, and she caught sight of the window beside her. Trees. "Brace for impact!"

It was then something exploded and in a rush of wind, Charlie felt her whole body being yanked. She was still strapped in but her seat didn't seem have the same luck. With a violent jerk, her seat was hanging on by a thread, with one more jerk, the seat was free, and Charlie went spinning out, blacking out from impact.

The last thing she felt was a sharp snap in her leg.

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As Joseph finished his lunch, he could not help but see a great number of people around him leaving their seats to converse with the opposite sex. Inwardly, he started to panic. Was he missing something, perhaps a social convention he had not been aware of for his first 19 years on earth. God, he hated social situations. He always embarrassed himself.

Before he could dwell more on his fellow passengers, he felt the plane shake and the co-captain on the intercom trying to reassure them before he screamed and fell silent. Then he heard the words that made his blood run cold.

"Assume the crashing position! We are going down!"

He tried to remember what he was supposed to do. When the masks fell, the person next to him struggled to get hers on. Instinctively, he reached out to help her, but then he felt the plane shake on impact and his head bang into the seat in front of him. His vision blackened even as he struggled to keep his eyes open.

People will need medical attention, he thought as he slumped forward.

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Yasmin nodded her head at the girl's words before speaking, "There is no need to be sorry. You needed a bit of helpful attention as well. If you can't handle the bodies and stuff, you could look around the wreckage area and try to gather all of the suitcases and other things that you think might come in handy that you can and just pile it all up over here near the tree. You don't have to go near the bodies if you can't handle it," Yasmin explained.

She wasn't going to force the girl into doing something she felt uncomfortable with. That was just wrong, Yasmin has been in that position numerous times. Though she would rather choose not to talk about it. The brunette stood to her feet and looked back down at her. "Just don't go too far and if you need anything, please don't hesitate to let me know." she added before heading back over towards the wreckage.

As Yasmin returned to the wreckage to continue helping the teenager, whom she still hadn't gotten his name from and Nick to find and mend the passengers who survived she spotted a blonde around her age still strapped into the seat. She looked unharmed, though that was until she went around to the front side of her body.

The woman had bruises and cuts all over the place. With a deep breath, she held her fingers to her neck, finding that she was thankfully still alive but from the feeling of her pulse, it might not be for long if her gashes aren't mended. Immediately Yasmin just decided to tie the shirt around her arm, tightly to be sure pressure is still upon it and grabbed the supplies she was told to grab for herself and began cleaning the huge gashes.

Yes, Yasmin's injury needed to be tended to as well, but this woman's needed it more than she did. If they weren't mended in a timely manner she could die and she wouldn't want that to be wished upon anyone. Especially if she were able to help them. Yasmin may not have known much about the medical field, but she at least knew how to do stitches. She's had them enough in her past for her to learn.

OOC: Everyone has now been found and has at least begun to be tended to.

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When the blonde awoke, she glanced down at her and gave a friendly smile. "Hey, it's alright. You're fine, just try to calm down," she stated to her, noticing that the woman was terrified. She sighed and glanced over her body once more, making sure there were no wounds that immediately needed to be addressed.

"Are you hurt anywhere I didn't get to yet?" she questioned, trying to be sure she got to every life threatening wound.

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The muffled thumps of the V-22’s propeller engines filled the air with the scattered deafening sounds of automatic gunfire snapping and cracking all around the cockpit. Smoke filled the vehicle from a RPG hit that was sustained on the right engine, causing the V22 to roll down towards the earth. Art pulled on the wheel and tried to make the landing as safe as possible, something that’s hard to do when you’re falling from 600 feet up. The earth crept up towards the cockpit and the plane finally made contact with the ground. The crunching of metal and the screams of the 8 Navy SEAL passengers could be heard causing a sort of panic within Art. Art heard another scream that didn’t seem familiar to him but as the yell continued he finally realized the source of the sound was himself. He was yelling and grunting as if he was fighting the V22 to stop with his bare hands. But there was only so much he could do as the plane skidded off the land. The behemoth finally came to a stop.

Art was still tense and extremely alert. They were still in hostile territory and the guys that shot down the plane were still coming. Art unbuckled his safety harness and looked at his Co-Pilot, Rhino. They both nodded at each other and went into action. Art went for the weapon storage behind the chairs as Rhino went for the comms to start calling for an emergency evac. Art located 2 HK MP7s, a German SMG designed to be highly portable but still extremely effective. He grabbed all the mags he could and stashed them throughout his flight suit. Art and Rhino already had their standard issue M9s but they needed something with more of a kick.

Art looked at his long-time partner and asked,”Good to go, Rhino?!” His friend replied,”Good copy! Evac is on the way! Let’s move to a defensible position!

With that they kicked open the jammed cockpit door to discover much of the tail had been ripped off. Two SEALs were up and shooting out at targets that couldn’t be seen. One SEAL was frantically trying to reach Command for an evac as well, but after he saw Art and Rhino he stopped, assuming the pilots made a distress call already. Three SEALs were attending to two of their brothers that had taken injuries from the crash landing. The LT bellowed over the gunfire,”We landed next to a farmer’s compound! We should move to it!” Art nodded in approval.

Another explosion hit and it woke Art up.
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Art spasmed upright, screaming and grabbed the figure in front of him by the collar of the shirt.. There was a young man above him attending to Art. Art felt sore and battered, he couldn’t remember why he was on the ground bleeding. His mind was racing at a million miles an hour trying to figure out how he got back in a war zone. Finally, he recognized the young man, he was a passenger on a plane. A plane he was flying. A plane that had just crashed. He looked around to see a few survivors trying to help each other. Most were bleeding, his mouth opened with shock as everything began to sink in.

Art released the collar of his shirt and instinctively reached for his chest. It burned and he felt his entire torso was wet. Art looked down to see a deep gash across his chest. Blood soaked his uniform and covered his hands, he breathed in and laid back out. Then suddenly his daughter filled his mind. Dark skin, brown curly hair and a pearly white smile.

He sat back up and screamed,”WHERE IS MY CHARLIE?!” Art stood up grasping at his chest, but he stood up too fast. He lost a good amount of blood and the crash had thrown off his equilibrium causing Art to stumble. He fell on his knees and for the first time since his wife left him, Art cried. It was his fault that they crashed. It was his fault that so many people were dead. Now he may never see his daughter again. The only entity that kept Art going. Art continued to cry.

”Charlie…”

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Pain.

That's what she felt first, her entire body ablaze with pain, most of it though was focused, at her legs.
Then, Fear, Pain and Fear.

Charlie's eyes wanted open but didn't, her chest felt as if something heavy was resting on it. She tried to take a breath but a hard hallow cough exploded from her chest. She gasped and coughed, gasped and coughed. Finally her breathing evened, though it was still a bit shallow.

She forced her eyes to open, they felt as heavy as her chest. "Da..." Was all she could managed, seeing the blurry male figure beside her. "Da--Daaddy..." She groaned heavily. "M--my...It hurts...." She whimpered softly, "It really h-hurts..."She moaned, her fingers twitching, as she wanted to point to her leg, but she had no strength, it was taking all she had to speak, and her eyes were opened to thin slivers, barely letting any light in.

The thought of her father being hurt or worse didn't cross her mind. She knew he was right in front of her. He'd always protect her, so she didn't think twice, about speaking to the male figure before her, even though she couldn't see him. She

"I don't want to die....Daddy...please...."She begged, everything hurt in a way that, she didn't know what to do with. She never felt this much pain before, nor this much fear. She thought she was going to die.

"Daddy....."

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Yasmin listened to every word that slipped out of Jessica's mouth before retreating to the backside of her and looking at her shoulder. She could see why the woman was in pain, but thankfully it was nothing serious. "You have a few scratches on your shoulder, but it's nothing serious," she stated as she finally stood back to her feet. At that point she heard a little girl beginning to call out for her father.

Yasmin's motherly instincts quickly kicked in and she immediately turned her attention towards the girl's voice. Nick was doctoring her as best as he could. She immediately made her way towards Nick to help him out. "It's okay darling. Try to calm down. We'll find your father and make sure he is alright. Just first cooperate with us and we can get you out of here safely," she stated before turning her complete attention over to Nick.

"Help me get this off her leg and we can finish getting the bandages on it so we can move her," she stated, making her way over to one of the heavy pieces of the plane that was still on her leg, one that she knew would be a relief to get off the poor girl.

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ImageJessica heard what the lady had said and thought if it weren't to bed she would like to get up to help the others or look for her bag which had some supplies in it just in case this happened, so Jessica got up and started to walk around.

She wondered on to find what looked like to be a piece of the plane she went down on her knees and started looking when she thought she had seen it in the water since of the neat freak, weird person she was she put everything in sealed bags that wouldn't allow water into it. When she was about to go into the water she had thought of a problem her cut..., so she decided maybe to start yelling to see if anybody would come to help her get her bag which was hooked on to a piece of the metal "Anybody Out there I need HELP....." she said hoping someone would hear her.