15-30 people prefered.
action, pg-13, not too descriptive.
You wake up in a dark room with other strangers. As soon as every one wakes up (or every slot is filled) the room lights up and you see an objective. you've been selected to play this game. Survive on this island for a month, and deal with the Problems. Try not to kill each other.
You'll be briefed more when you decide to participate.
Name: Autumn Winsfeild
Appearance: Has long red flowing hair, that is either worn in pigtails, or a ponytail. She has sparkling, violet eyes, with long red lashes. She normally, wears her favorite grey beanie, or navy blue military cap.
Bio: Has a sister named Winter Winsfeild.
Name: Winter Winsfeild
Appearance: Has silvery white hair, Normally worn in a ponytail, or pigtails. She has sparkling violet eyes, with silvery white lashes. She normally wears either a red beanie, or black military cap.
Bio: Sister named Autumn.
Background: When Jack wakes up he has no recollection of who he his what so ever. He can only recall his name and a short glimpse of shooting a gun.
Appearance: Buzzcut, scar on his cheek. Tough not buff and bulky though. army pants and camo t-shirt.
Name: Daichi Safaia
Visual Apearance: Shoulder length brilliant white hair, vivid Blue eyes, tall and slim yet well built
Clothing Apearance: Newrock Boots, smart black jeans, Black/blue waist coat with a fob watch in one pocket, white Shirt, Black Leather studded gloves, dark blue scarf
background: alone since birth, survivng on my own in wilderness and cities. once a butler/body guard for a noble family in his late teens, now on this island
Personality: quite yet responsive, has little hesitation, quitly helps others, hostile to threats or new people until trust is gained, old fashioned, poetical
good Skills: can endure hostile terrains and weather, survival instincts/hunting abilities, best with knives, good with bows and bare hand.
very hard to anger, collective and calm
special skills: friendly with large predatorial cats, can survive extreem cold and heat
okay... We can start now... Or later. If others want to join in then we can let them, but only till there's thirty. When they join, we can say that they woke up on another part of the island... :P
(You can start)
Jack wakes up... He looks in the room, it's dark and he can't really see anything. He's confused, he remembers nothing. The only thing he remembers is the vivid memory of shooting a gun. It hurts to think of who he his. He gets up.
Autumn lifts her head from the floor, it is really dark but she sees some movement. She tries to wake up her sister Winter, she shooves her and her head pops up. "What d you want." She says annoyed she was awaken.
Jack sees two other people in the room but can't make them out. "Hello?"
(9COuld I join in?))
"Hi" Replies Autumn and covers her mouth, whenever your in the dark and someone says hello, you say nothing, especially in the movies. "Ugh Autumn," Replies Winter. Winter stands up and stretches, Autumn gets up and stands their. The lights turn on, and they blink from the bright light.
When the lights turn on, Jack is blinded and he stumbles back into some cardboard boxes. When he recovers he sees the two girls. "... Hello... My name is Jack, and apparently I'm very clumsy" (I'm going to be out for a while... Just continue on if you want to and I'll jump back in when I'm back)
"Hi" they both replied. "This is my sister Autumn." say Winter as she points to the red head, "And this is my sister Winter." Replies Autumn pointing to her silvery hair sister.
Name: Faye-Lee Oaks "Faye"
Appearance: Chocolate brown hair choppily cut at just above her shoulders, olive green eyes, darkish skin, 5'6'', slender, willowy figure
Wearing: Very short cut-off black denim shorts, black button down with sleeves pushed up to elbows and only the middle two buttons buttoned with a white lacey tank-top underneath, black knee high converse
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( (I'll go ahead and jump in) )
Wakes up slowly, and jumps as she realizes she's not alone. She stares wide-eyed and fearful at the other people. She steps slowly away from the other people, only to bump into someone behind her. She gasps and whips around, coming face to face with a boy. His hair was in a buzz-cut, and he was definitely intimidating, although after a moment, Faye realized that he was just as worried as she was.
"Hey Winter look its another person." Replied Autumn. Winter walks over to the new girl, and sticks out her hand. "Hi, my name is Winter, my redheaded twin is Autumn, and the person you just ran into is Jack, apparently hes clumsy." She said a little stern but serious from her sister.
Name: Molly Narcissa Malfoy 'Marcy'
Looks: Long strainght shiny strawberry blond hair. Her eyes are a snappish bluish-grey. She is tall with a light muscle tone from being a sports obssesed girl. Her face is heart shaped and her skin tone is creamy pale. Her eyelashes are naturally curly and her eyes are shaped like small almonds that seem to see everything. She has high cheekbones and a light splattering of freckles across her nose bridge.
Personality: Stubborn, strong,, can even be hateful at times, smart, playful.
(Jumping back in)
Oh... Hi... girls?" he waves to everyone and dusts off his clothes. Analyzing everyone and the plain room
"Hey Jack, how was your fall?" asks Autumn Giggly
"Autumn knock it off." says Winter, sternly.
"Stop what." She asks a little loopy. They were at the dentist and they gave her laugh gas before she came here.
"So where are we Jack." Demands Winter
"Ugh... My fall was... Not the best. That's all I can say...." Jack thought for a minute, "Um... I don't know where we are. It appears though, that we are in a..." Jack looks around and sees the whiteboard. "I guess that we're in a school... Is there writing on it?" The whiteboard says, hello you've been chosen to play our game. The title is a bit messed up, you are on an island and need to survive for as long as you can. Survive whatever is thrown at you and when this is over you'll live.
P.S. there are other people, try not to kill them. Safety in numbers!
Below the the writing is a button. Jack questions, "Should I push It?"