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Post by JINX on Aug 29, 2006 14:09:50 GMT -5
~sarah~
Sarah made her way around, she wasn't sure what she was doing. she had no purpose she knew that. she was just a kid, no one would expect her to do anything. they would just tell her to go somewhere safe, but she didn't want to. she wanted to find her Bunny. she knew Mr. Floppers had to be here somewhere.
she walked around aimlessly trying not to be spotted cause she knew if she did, someone might send her to that camp. she had a mission...Operation Find Mr.Floppers....
~flashback fifteen minutes ago~
She watched Jinx, when her mind closed shut. she became what we call inclosed. her mind switched, and she was no longer Sarah. Unsure of what she was doing there, she got up and started to walk, not scaring about anyone around her.
*I shall find Mr. Floppers, if its the last thing i do.*
~back to Previous~
*Mr. Floppers where are you, Sarah wants you back." Sarah sighed and looked around she saw things from the ship, so it was possible that Sarah could be around, really possible.
~Mr Floppers~
He sat belly first and watched her walk by, she wished he could call out to her, something anything to get Sarah's attention. he wanted to scream and to shout. something.
But he was just a toy....
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Post by Nameless on Aug 29, 2006 14:57:19 GMT -5
He saw something in the tree. He picked it up, looking closer at the odd man shaped thing as it dangled from it's leg. He shook it, nothing happened. He smelled it, smelled normal. He bit it, tasted awful.
Without a thought, he threw Mr Floppers over his shoulder.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Aug 29, 2006 15:08:38 GMT -5
ARZT
Content with his pile of wood, Arzt headed back to the camp.
***Arzt heads back to camp***
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Post by JINX on Aug 29, 2006 15:13:52 GMT -5
~Mr. Floppers~
He was sitting there alone, when he felt himself being picked up. he wasn't sure what it was, but he saw his face. 'your not Sarah...um... sarah... sarah!' The bunny wanted to yell, but nope...
'It bit me! what are you an animal?' and finally Mr.Floppers flew into the air and landed with a thud on the dirt ground. 'ouch.'
~Sarah~
as she was walking she kept singing a bit, she noticed it was getting cold and Dark. But she would not rest until Mr. Floppers was in her care.
She kept walking and stumble on something, again she hurt her knee. if she wasn't Eight and dignified she would have cursed. instead she looked around for what caused it and saw what she had been looking for, she smiled wide. As quickly as she was in her own self, she was back. no more accent. "MR. FLOPPERS!" and hugged him close. "I knew you find me."
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Post by JINX on Aug 29, 2006 18:21:56 GMT -5
~Sarah~
Sarah smiled and held on to the bunny, she was lost and scared just for a moment. She realized it wasn't dark yet and she had a good chance to make it out alive. she looked up and sighed.
"Mr. floppers i think were in trouble." she didn't want to move anywhere, she would sit down and wait. Better than wondering off and getting hurt...
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Post by Ethan Rom on Aug 29, 2006 18:29:56 GMT -5
Night begins to fall on the island, the only light coming from the constructed bonfires.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Aug 29, 2006 18:41:38 GMT -5
***Ethan, Gwen and Sayid enter***
"Little girl? Little....what was her name?" asked Ethan.
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Aug 29, 2006 18:55:14 GMT -5
Gwen and Sayid looked at each other. "Um...I don't know. I don't think she said. I don't even know the pop star's name," she sighed. "God, I'm hopeless at this."
"Perhaps we should have all worn name tags," Sayid said flatly.
Gwen threw him a look and continued trudging through the trees.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Aug 29, 2006 18:56:46 GMT -5
"Please. My days of name tag wearing are over." he said, as he trekked forward. "If this were a movie, I'd be the one to die. I'm the least handsome, I'm Canadian and I'm going first."
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Aug 29, 2006 19:04:50 GMT -5
Gwen stifled a laugh. "Really? I always thought the scantily-clad female trying to run in heels was the first to go. Good thing, neither applies to me at the moment."
She looked around as the flames danced across the trees and vines. So unlike anything she'd ever seen. "Anyway, as long as there are no velociraptors or huge gorillas, I think we'll be fine."
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Post by Ethan Rom on Aug 29, 2006 19:07:07 GMT -5
"If there's a huge gorilla, you have nothing to worry about. Kong always keeps the really beautiful one alive. Me he'd step on." he said, and began to call out. "Little girl? Come on, honey, it's OK!"
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Post by Gwen Havers on Aug 29, 2006 22:53:10 GMT -5
"Well, frankly, I'd rather not be hauled up to the top of the Empire State Building. Not a fan of heights."
She continued to step gingerly over the uncertain terrain, careful to stay close to the two men. "Hello?" she started calling out. "Is anyone there? We're here to help!"
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Post by JINX on Aug 29, 2006 23:20:27 GMT -5
~sarah~
Little Sarah rested against the tree stump, she had her eyes closed, and bunny nuzzled in her arm. she tried not to close her eyes, and she was so cold. it was dark now had been for a little while. she never even heard the people calling out for her.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Aug 30, 2006 0:01:34 GMT -5
***Heidi enters from F3 - Jungle Outskirts of Survivor's Camp***
After about 20 minutes of walking, I'd made my way from one end of where people had begun setting up and back to the fuselage. It was dark now and I depended on the dim lights of the bonfires shining through the trees. There was a rustling sound coming from a little further in and I froze, listening to find out if it was something dangerous or my imagination. Then I heard a sigh and mumbling. It sounded like a child.
"Hello? Is anyone out there?" I spoke loud enough for my voice to carry into the darkness but tried to sound as friendly as possible. If it was a child, the child had to have been scared out of his or her wits being in the pitch black jungle. I was a grown woman and the thought of being away from the little bit of bonfire light shining through scared the hell out of me. Maybe I was just a whimp.
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Post by JINX on Aug 30, 2006 0:12:23 GMT -5
~Sarah~
Asleep and snoring lightly she dreamed of home, and how she missed her mother and father with all her heart and soul. she almost forgot she was in a cold Jungle, she was shivering and her little lips were purple. it was as if she was in a pool for hours at a time.
She held Floppers closer, she hoped to get body heat. but she was getting none. she sneezed a bit, and sighed. Her eyes never opening, she was cold, alone, and scared.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Aug 30, 2006 0:24:55 GMT -5
HEIDI
Okay, I knew I wasn't imagining things when I heard that sneeze. Definitely sounded like a child, but how the heck would I find him or her? I looked out toward all the people sitting around bonfires and my eye caught a torn stuck in the sand right outside the trees. I walked up to it and looked around. Nobody seemed to be using it. Perhaps it was there for people who needed to enter the jungle to take care of necessities. I quickly pulled it out of the sand and held the flame out to light my way, swaying it from left to right.
I finally caught sight of a little girl huddled up against a tree trunk hugging a stuffed animal. I walked over and knelt down beside her, sticking the torch into the ground. She was sleeping and didn't seem to notice my presense. I touched her lightly on the shoulder and could feel how cold she was. "Hey there," I said quietly. "Wake up, honey."
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Post by JINX on Aug 30, 2006 0:31:36 GMT -5
~sarah~
When she felt someone's hand on her she jumped up. *don't touch me, i am a child. Leave me alone* she was scared and in a deep dream state when she was woken, it seems that she had slipped into her role of a frech slinging child.
*who are you, women?* she stood and looked at her, she noticed there was no threat... or so she would asume.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Aug 30, 2006 0:44:20 GMT -5
HEIDI
I drew my hand back and nearly fell over when the girl had jumped to her feet so quickly. She was yelling in what sounded like French and seemed very frightened. Hell, I knew the feeling. She'd scared the crap out of me.
I held up both hands, palms toward her to show her I meant no harm. Did she not speak English? In case she didn't, I spoke slowly in a calming voice as well as gestured. "I heard you out here." I pointed to my ear, then her. "I'm Heidi." I pointed to myself. "Can I take you back to the camp?" I pointed toward the beach area where bonfires had been set up and held out my hand in case she wanted to hold it.
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Post by JINX on Aug 30, 2006 0:51:50 GMT -5
~Sarah~
The girl calmed down and nodded, keeping her accent she spoke again. *very well take me to camp.* she smiled and held mr. Floppers closes. she sneezed again and shook.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Aug 30, 2006 1:05:44 GMT -5
HEIDI
I mentally gave a sigh of relief that I didn't have to start yelling for help or try to forcefully get her to the safety of the camp. I pulled the torch out of the ground and held it in the opposite direction of where the girl stood.
We started walking side by side and I kept on a conversation to keep her mind off the scary pitch-black jungle. My jabbering also helped me from bolting the rest of the way.
"I used to have a little stuffed dog that I carried with me wherever I went. I always would feel better when I had him hugged to me. Does your bunny have a name?"
We reached the end of the trees as I finished the question.
***Heidi enters into F3 Area of Survivor's Camp***
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