Natz
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Post by Natz on Oct 25, 2006 10:09:20 GMT -5
SAKURA She sighed as she went through random suitcases looking for her own. She saw something pink and leaned over to pull a pink bag out only to shriek in frustration as she broke a nail. "Ugh! Not another one!" She moaned angrily. It takes her ages to get her nails perfectly manicured.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Oct 25, 2006 10:14:14 GMT -5
EDMUND
He shook her hand, standing for a brief moment. "Jasmine, pleasure to meet you. And yes, it was a very moving ceremony."
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 25, 2006 11:17:27 GMT -5
She nodded in agreement with Edmund. Despite the memories and the feelings of the guilt that it might have stirred, she was grateful that Claire and the others had put together a memorial service.
"So just going through the clothes and stuff?" she smiled.
"Right," she replied to Jinx. "Trying to break them down into different types and sizes. It's not exactly the Dewey Decimal System, but it'll have to do. Any items other than clothing, we'll just put to the side and sort them later."
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Post by JINX on Oct 25, 2006 16:15:21 GMT -5
~JINX~
He nodded and started looking through the Bags, and in discussed her Diva roots shown through. "Someone actually wore this?" she shook her head and placed the Fuzzy sweater to the side, it reminded her of when her grandmother made her little sweaters.
"some people have no idea how to dress..." she smiled, when she realized how shallow she seemed. "Sorry, Diva roots just won't die." she sighed and placed it aside.
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 25, 2006 19:12:48 GMT -5
"I do hear they run deep," she said, with a sly smile. It was clear that Jinx, or Jasmine, was doing her best to start anew. Which took alot of practice, as Gwen was aware of.
"Believe me, I've questioned the fashion sense of D. Simon several times," she confessed, looking at the nametag of the bag which she was currently sorting through.
Then she furrowed her brow thinking of something Jasmine had said. "Did you just say you were quitting your label when you get back?" she asked. "Can you do that?"
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Post by JINX on Oct 25, 2006 22:28:50 GMT -5
JINX
"Did you just say you were quitting your label when you get back?" she asked. "Can you do that?" Jasmine wasn't sure if she could, she was after all under contract. But she didn't care what she had to do, if she had no other choice she wasn't sure how she would handle it.
"Well i will try to Quit my Label, i honestly don't care. I want to quit but my contract might say other wise." Jinx sighed and finished folding yet another Sweater, with a sigh she looked up and Gwen. "I look back at myself, before the crash and i couldn't help think... well i knew i was shallow. I could see it, i mean i was bad to the people that worked for me."
"The fans were treated better than my own personal assistant, also have to remember...give presents to crew when i get back." she smiled a bit. "Little card Attached. 'Sorry for being a bitch, never knew how much until plane went boom' kind of thing."
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 25, 2006 22:47:14 GMT -5
She laughed. "Yes, I think Hallmark makes those cards. I might need to buy some myself." She'd certainly left things badly with her family after the wedding. And there would be a lot of apologizing to do.
"Wouldn't you miss performing, though? The adoration of the public?" she inquired, turning her focus back to Jasmine.
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Post by JINX on Oct 25, 2006 23:33:22 GMT -5
JINX
"Yea i would kind of miss performing, but i think this has kind of opened my eyes. I might do something useful, still young and i could go to college like my grandmother wanted. I must have let her down..." she sighed and shook the memory out of her head. "she always said, 'You are a smart girl, you could make it as something better than a Hip hop artist' i couldn't help but laugh."
"My response was, Its pop." Jinx smiled and picked up a cigar case. "O thank god." she smiled and opened the case seeing two Cuban cigars. "Illegal in the states, i have been dying for a Cuban cigar." She smiled and place the Cigars in her pocket, along with the lighter.
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 26, 2006 19:16:14 GMT -5
Gwen shook her head. "Oh, if I had a nickel for every time I'd 'let the family down'..." she sighed, making air quotes with her fingers. "I'm sure they're proud of you, Jasmine. Think of all the happiness you must have brought to your fans. Someone's probably out there right now, depressed and sad, and they put on your song and listening to it makes them feel better. I mean, I haven't done anything like that."
She set a pair of leopard print heels aside, since they wouldn't exactly be useful. "What would you study? If you went back to school?" she asked Jasmine. "And I would recommend against Communications; it really is a pointless major."
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Post by JINX on Oct 26, 2006 20:27:27 GMT -5
~Jinx~
"I'm sure they're proud of you, Jasmine. Think of all the happiness you must have brought to your fans. Someone's probably out there right now, depressed and sad, and they put on your song and listening to it makes them feel better. I mean, I haven't done anything like that."
“But you have, you helped so many people here. I mean in the last three days you were like super women, I mean its hard to see yourself in a position like that, but its true. You kept your cool and stayed calm, I was shocked that I remained so…” Jinx took a deep breath, she could hardly believe it. She was having a civil conversation with someone besides a fan. This was getting scary in her mind, I mean what was next?
“I always wanted to be a Singer, but I finally saw what I became. Hell I was scared, I still am.”
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 26, 2006 21:13:52 GMT -5
"Do you think I'm sorting through the clothes of the deceased for my health?" Gwen began. "I'm just trying to keep myself busy, and keep my mind off the fear. It's the only way I can see to deal with...with our current situation."
Carrying a stack of shirts, she walked toward Jasmine and spoke in a low voice. "We've both seen what's in that jungle. It's big, it's mean, and it doesn't want us here. So if you still feel scared, I don't blame you at all. Because I'm terrified," she admitted.
She adopted a happier expression and went back to sorting. "Anyway, who were your favorite singers? I was always a Billie Holiday fan."
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Post by JINX on Oct 26, 2006 23:52:54 GMT -5
"We've both seen what's in that jungle. It's big, it's mean, and it doesn't want us here. So if you still feel scared, I don't blame you at all. Because I'm terrified," Indeed that had, and Gwen was right. Whatever was out there, well it was scary. It did Scare the hell out of everyone.
"Anyway, who were your favorite singers? I was always a Billie Holiday fan." She smiled, she enjoyed having good conversation. It had been a while since she had any kind of normal conversation. “Well Jackson five, Etta James, Elton john, basically I have a long list.”
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Benjamin Linus
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Post by Benjamin Linus on Oct 27, 2006 3:39:50 GMT -5
“Well Jackson five, Etta James, Elton john, basically I have a long list.”
EDMUND
In his experience, it was always best to let women talk when women are talking, but then perked up slightly. "Elton John. I have to admit, I'm one of his fans."
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 27, 2006 8:09:55 GMT -5
She smiled over at Edmund as he suddenly decided to join the conversation. "Oh, of course. 'Tiny Dancer' is a classic," she agreed. "And Etta James' 'At Last' is one of the most beautiful songs ever written. I wonder just how many women want that played at their wedding."
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Scott
Hiking to Higher Ground
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Post by Scott on Oct 27, 2006 15:59:29 GMT -5
JAKE
Having just woken up from sleeping in late, Jake walked down the beach from his small make-shift shelter, stil seeing everything in an near unbearable bright light as his eyes adjusted to the angle of sunlight for the new day. Looking around, it was obvious that overnight, rescue hadn't arrived. Things were looking pretty grim now... surely the people at LAX would have noticed their plane had gone missing by now? Were they out there, looking for them? In any case, they weren't here, so there wasn't really anything they could do about it.
Unsure with what to do with himself, with the addition of the hinderence of his injured shoulder, he kept plodding down the coastline, observing all the survivors going about the wreckage. All of them seemed unfamiliar to him, and he was hoping he would be able to see a familiar face. Maybe Jack or John, Willo, Ana, or... Gwen. He spotted her folding clothing with a blonde woman and an older man from a suitcase, and gingerly wandered over to them.
"Good morning!" he exclaimed jubiantly, greeting them all, feelinga lot better than he had been in the last couple of days. "How are we all today? Gwen, nice to see you again." he smiled, knowing the last time she had probably seen him was when he was still in his fever, and unconcious. "And," he paused, looking between the blonde woman and the older man, "To whom do I owe the pleasure, good people?"
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 27, 2006 16:09:42 GMT -5
Gwen blinked a bit in surprise as Jake greeted them. In a far more animated state than when she'd last seen him. "Jake! Wow, you're...awake," she stated, not really sure what else to say.
She got to her feet and walked over to him. "This is Edmund, and Jasmine, aka Jinx. Two fellow passengers I managed to sweet-talk into helping me. Guys, this is Jake," she explained. "So...you seem to be doing well."
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Post by Cyrus on Oct 27, 2006 16:13:21 GMT -5
EDMUND
"Jake, hello, nice to meet you." greeted Edmund, smiling up at him.
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Scott
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Post by Scott on Oct 27, 2006 16:30:16 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm awake. My fever broke last night." Jake explained to Gwen. "When I woke up, everyone had gone. Figured everyone got tired of me falling asleep all the time." he chuckled.
"Hey Edmund, Jasmine, nice to meet you both." Jake smiled, nodding to them both in respect, before turning back to Gwen. "Yeah, although my right side of my body likes to shoot up with pain every time I move this little doozy of a flesh wound around." he indicated, looking down at the bandages covering the majority of his left shoulder. "Other than that, though, I'm good to go. Jack gave me some antibiotics in case the infection flares up again. But enough about me - don't let me stop you guys from what you were doing. Can I help?"
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 27, 2006 17:33:21 GMT -5
She placed her hands on her hips. "Well, it's good to see you up and about. Although you should probably be resting, and not working in the hot sun," she advised, a concerned tone in her voice. He'd been near death only yesterday. Either those were some miracle drugs Jack had given him, or he really did heal fast. Or he was a good actor.
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Jake
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Post by Jake on Oct 28, 2006 4:55:03 GMT -5
Jake shook his head, folding his arms across his chest. "Thanks, Gwen. But no, no, I'm good to go. I'd rather be doing something to keep my hands busy anyway, I'd rather not sit around and do nothing until rescue arrives. I'm not going to be a charity case, no matter what any of you say. I just gotta take the antibiotics and take it easy on my shoulder, that's all. No big deal." he persuaded to Gwen.
"Besides, me resting in the shade? On a tropical island like this? How am I ever going to get a hot tan doing that?" he joked.
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