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Post by ana on Jan 2, 2007 15:25:59 GMT -5
"Whatever..." She replied, dismissively, before turning her back on the pair.
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pearl
Having An Athma Attack
"I could use some therapy" plg%%Sarah & Aaron Parker%%
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Post by pearl on Jan 2, 2007 15:29:23 GMT -5
Sarah just twitched her shoulders shaking her head in resignation. Just turning the back on people in the lack of arguments was probably the cheapest thing to do. It lit a nice light on the girls character in general. "Wanna go back to the adults?" she asked Billy nodding in the camp's direction.
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Post by JINX on Jan 2, 2007 15:55:52 GMT -5
Little Sarah
"Oh, I'm sorry, honey, maybe later, I need to go ask with the one of the other pretty ladies and the Iraqi man, bye!" Sarah smiled and nodded, she knew he didn't want to and that was ok. all he had to do was say so.
"Hello there." he smiled widely, standing to greet her. "I'm John. Are you...you seem a little young to be Sarah's mother, are you her sister, or...a relation?" he asked.
Sarah giggled and nudged Heidi, "Hehe, He thinks your my sister!" she giggled and ran back over to her sandcastle. "I'll be waiting!"
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Post by Billy on Jan 4, 2007 13:38:24 GMT -5
"Wanna go back to the adults?"
"That sounds like a good idea." he agreed, averting his eyes from her a little, in case she caught him staring at her hair, or cheeks or lips. "Let's go."
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pearl
Having An Athma Attack
"I could use some therapy" plg%%Sarah & Aaron Parker%%
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Post by pearl on Jan 4, 2007 13:46:08 GMT -5
"Alright." Sarah joined in Billy's walk back. "Have a good Day you two and watch out for sharks! You might not see them but I am sure they are there!" she joked back at the unusual pairing ... bitch and beau.
***Sarah and Billy leave for G3-Fuselage and Surrounding Area***
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Jan 5, 2007 2:49:50 GMT -5
HEIDI
I smiled. "Thanks, I'll keep that in mind. Uh oh, too late," I said with laughter in my voice as little Sarah ran over.
I laughed. "Alrighty, Mr. Di Caprio-Depp." As he was walking away, I added, "take some notes on the hike speech." I didn't planned on going as I assumed the news would be good. All we had to do was just sit back and wait now... or so I thought.
I smiled at the older gentleman who'd joined us. "Hi, I'm Heidi," I said as I held out my hand, then nodded at little Sarah as she found amusement at John's comment and announced she was returning to her sandcastle. "No, no family relation. I just met her on the island." His ever-present smile was infectious and I didn't feel that usual awkwardness I felt around strangers.
There was some bickering taking place near them between Ana Lucia and bitchy Sarah. I just rolled my eyes as I started walking toward the sandcastle. That Sarah woman sure wasn't making friends around here, and with that attitude of hers, it was no wonder. "So I see she's put you to work," I said to John.
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Post by Locke on Jan 5, 2007 11:10:25 GMT -5
"So I see she's put you to work,"
He chuckled a little. "Kinda hard to say no, isn't it?"
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Post by JINX on Jan 5, 2007 12:48:21 GMT -5
Little Sarah
By the time John and Heidi got back over to the castle, Sarah was hard at work. Humming a small tune from her native Australia, her and her father use to sing all the time.
The walls were getting higher now, and it was getting up to a safe height. Sarah didn't want to go to high, because everyone was right, it could just fall on her head. she didn't want to be buried under many pounds of sand...soo a couple was better.
"Morning Heidi..." she smiled.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Jan 7, 2007 15:35:16 GMT -5
HEIDI
"Say 'no' to that cute little face?" I chuckled. "I dare anybody to and not walk away feeling a bit guilty."
I beamed a smile to little Sarah. "Good morning to you. You played a trick on me, you little brat," I smiled. 'Little brat' seemed to be becoming my affectionate nickname for her. I looked at the progress. "This is probably the coolest thing I've ever helped to create. Looks like we're about ready to start on the roof, but how the heck do you make a sand roof?" I looked back at little Sarah with a mock exasperated expression. "Please don't tell me we have to stand under it and hold it up until it dries."
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Post by JINX on Jan 7, 2007 18:21:17 GMT -5
Little Sarah
Sarah just smiled Wide, "here that Mr. Floppers, i'm getting emotionally abused." Sarah shook her head, than burst into a fit of laughter. "Hehe, i can't believe you thought i was asleep!"
Sarah with the most serious face just nodded, "Of course, why do you think i have so many workers. I'm way to small to hold it up." Than Sarah went back to work, laughing inside the whole time.
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Post by ana on Jan 8, 2007 6:38:41 GMT -5
Ana had been so tempted to turn back around and bite back at Sarah's little comment, but people had begun to notice the banter and she didn't want to get into it when there was a kid around. Her eyes fell upon the little girl and the sandcastle she was building. So innocent and still full of hope. Ana-Lucia didn't want to say anything about the hike in front of her, so she caught Jake's good arm and tugged it slightly, nodding her head away from the group that had gathered on the beach.
"Let's talk. But not here." She let go of him and began to walk away, hoping he'd follow.
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Post by Locke on Jan 8, 2007 17:08:31 GMT -5
He smiled gently. The little girl was a lot smarter than most her age, and she certainly knew it. He looked over at Heidi, and whispered, "You know, I'm beginning to think we're being taken advantage of. We're meant to be wiser and yet she has us doing her bidding."
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Jake
Searching for Transmitter
plg%%Jacob (Jake) Reynolds%%
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Post by Jake on Jan 8, 2007 20:45:26 GMT -5
Seeing the expression of hesitance on her face, the confident smile of Jake's disappeared. Damn, it figured it would be too early to be optimistic. "So, it's not good news, it's the other kind. What happened out there?" he asked her, looking into her eyes for an answer... but found none, as she was distracted by the two people he had seen earlier swimming in the waves.
"Wow," She said sarcastically. "Something must have scared it off. They usually only run from things with bigger teeth..."
Jake blinked a few times, listening to the exchange between the two. He knew Latino women had the stereotypical reputation of being loud and argumentative, but after he had been rescued by Ana Lucia, he thought maybe she had been the exception. Apparently not. But that didn't mean she didn't have a right to be against someone who deserved it. Maybe, like him and that Beau guy, she and the blonde woman just rubbed each other the wrong way. So they didn't get the wrong idea and that he would immediately take sides without even meeting them yet, he gave a wave to the two people as they came out of the water, then turned back to Ana.
"What was that all about?" Jake asked inquisitively, but was met with a simple request from her.
"Let's talk. But not here."
Obviously she had something to confide in him, whether it be about her relationship with the blonde woman in the surf or about the hike. "Okay." he said simply, and nodded as he felt her soft touch on his arm, and followed after her. After they had walked up the beach some distance away from the others, he took her arm in turn and pulled her towards him to face him.
"So, tell me what happened." he said in a more quieter and serious tone of voice, getting to the point. "Did you get a signal?"
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Jan 9, 2007 1:23:50 GMT -5
"Emotionally abused?" I said laughing. "Well what do you know, she's a psychiatrist, too!" I said to Locke.
"Ha! I know better than to believe that. Better watch yourself, I think I'm catching on to your tricks," I said, shaking a finger at her as I jokingly reprimanded her.
I grinned and whispered back, "It's that wide-eyed innocence look she has that makes us underestimate her. She's definitely a very smart one." I thought of how she easily embarrassed me the day before, seeming to know exactly what buttons to push. "Very observant and a good reader of people, too. Speaking of observant, we'd better get to work before we get in trouble."
I wrapped the ear buds around my iPod, putting them in my pocket as I sat down in the sand, near little Sarah. "So boss, what would you like me to start with?"
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Post by ana on Jan 9, 2007 6:17:36 GMT -5
"So, tell me what happened...Did you get a signal?"
Ana spun around to face him, propelled by his strong arms, and for a second, she was lost for words as her eyes locked onto his. This was the point she had to make a decision to tell him everything, or lie to him. She knew then, she couldn't do the latter.
"Yes. And no." She sighed, breaking her gaze with him as she thought of how to explain.
"The radio works. We just can't use it because someone else is already broadcasting." She looked back at him, trying to read his mind.
"There's a transmission playing on a loop. It's French. Some woman, begging for help." She hesitated to tell him how long it had been playing. Would it make any difference if he knew?
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Vivian Waters
Hunting Boar
plg%%Vivian Waters, Fox, Karli%%
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Post by Vivian Waters on Jan 10, 2007 15:57:48 GMT -5
Vivian
*Enters from G3 - Area of Survivor's Camp*
As she got to the shore she continued to jog, she had never ran on sand before and it was making it hard. She was use to running down the street with noise cars and Taxi cabs honking and people yelling. But this was a nice changed of scenery which made her thing, maybe she should have taken Kathy on more trips. But Kathy wore once she got out of here, well she be taking the bus or a frikkin’ Boat.
Last things she wanted to do was get a rescues plane, that would be good. All these recent plane crash victims, ‘Ok everyone one at a time, please load the plane…’ Vivian shook her head enjoyed the rest of her jog.
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Post by Locke on Jan 10, 2007 17:42:41 GMT -5
"Very observant and a good reader of people, too. Speaking of observant, we'd better get to work before we get in trouble."
"It seems it's the top question among people, so...why were you on the plane?" he asked. "I don't want to pry, just making conversation."
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Post by JINX on Jan 11, 2007 13:06:30 GMT -5
Little Sarah
Smiling after Heidi had caught her in the lie, she got right back to work. “Just build up the wall, just like yesterday. I had to fix the walls this morning because they were crumbling. Cyrus and Brittany didn’t do a great job.” Sarah shook her head, “Unless that was your spot, but I don’t think so.” Sarah smiled, “And There isn’t going to be a sand Roof, its taking to long. So I’ll just use a Tarp, well if I can find one. If not I will make this into my shelter.”
Sarah wasn’t sure she wanted to be so far away from Heidi, but if all else failed she could just run to her if needed. But she hope there was an extra tarp laying around, or something she could use.
Jinx
*Enters from G3 - Survivors Camp*
She had passed the little Girl, Believe her name was Sarah. She had two people working on the castle she was building it was a impressive display really it was. In a way she couldn’t believe it, but Sarah seemed to be getting everyone’s heart. “I could make a song out of this…” Jinx shook her head, “Not working Jasmine, see this as a Loong Vacation.” Nodding she made her way to the ocean, this time she would go further away, she didn’t want to give the child a peep show. Maybe somewhere secluded today….
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Jake
Searching for Transmitter
plg%%Jacob (Jake) Reynolds%%
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Post by Jake on Jan 12, 2007 8:11:42 GMT -5
"Yes. And no." She sighed, breaking her gaze with him as she thought of how to explain.
"The radio works. We just can't use it because someone else is already broadcasting." She looked back at him, trying to read his mind.
"There's a transmission playing on a loop. It's French. Some woman, begging for help." She hesitated to tell him how long it had been playing. Would it make any difference if he knew?
Jake waited for Ana to explain, nodding silently. After a moment, taking it all in, he wasn't sure if he heard her right. Someone is already broadcasting? Here, on the island? His first thought that there was people already living on the island. Civilization, and all they had to do was find them, since they couldn't broadcast. Maybe it was a resort of some kind...
French woman? Pleading for help? Maybe not. There was still that mysterious... 'thing' in the jungle that no-one had seen yet, but it was hard to believe an island would be inhabited with that thing on the loose. The reason the woman must have been calling for help must have been for that very reason in particular. His second thought was, "Hey, we should go save her!' but that reminded him of the way Gwen had thought of him, being a knight in shining armor to go saving damsels in distress. And there was that one setback... the message was on a loop. Obviously, it had been playing over for some time... but for how long? Would they be able to tell? Maybe that wasn't really that important... they had to focus on what they knew, what was now. They had to try to get that signal to broadcast.
"So, does anyone have any idea where the signal is coming from? Can we find out and turn it off?" he wondered out loud, looking towards Ana Lucia, to see if it was already the same conclusion she and the other members of the transciever party had reached.
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alisa
Freshly Marooned Monster Bait
plg%%Alisa%%
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Post by alisa on Jan 12, 2007 21:15:31 GMT -5
For four days she had not eaten or slept. Alisa was greiving over the body of her dead brother. A tear slid down her once rosy cheek as she looked at the lifeless expresion on his face. She took a small sip of water from her plastic drink bottle and burst into tears. She cried and cried, until there were no more tears to cry. Alisa stood up in the first time in foar days and headed towards the ocean. She walked into the sparkiling blue water until she was elbow deep. Alisa looked at the sky and shouted, "Perchè avete preso il mio fratello? Perchè non potreste prenderli preferibilmente?" Witch translated into english, is: Why did you take my brother? Why couldn't you take me instead?
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