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name: Kaitlyn Monroe Flowers (Just Kate please) age: 17 gender: Female wounds:Scraped up petty badly but no broken bones personality:shy but outspoken; kind but protective of those she loves looks:tri-colored hair (gold, silver and chesnut); Deep dark blue eyes; average height; wears a green dress and no shoes name Nicholas J. Flowers age 18 gender Male wounds Broken leg personality meet me looks dark chesnut hair; deep dark blue eyes; taller then average other | |
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Allison smiled, "I bet if Jordan is okay with it we could both teach you sometime." Jordan gave Allison a glance of unsureity, "I dunno it's been awhile since I've skateboarded. But yeah it would be a good idea to find some shelter." | |
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Member Posts: 74 | " Ya i know I don't look very athletic, but I play soccer, basketball, volleyball and softball. "Ummm( looking at Allison) were should we put him down at, he's kinda getting heavy" , she said whispering. | |
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Member Posts: 74 | Wolfs rule accepted | |
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Allison pointed over to some trees, "How bout over there?" Jordan raised an eyebrow, "Really? Thats... Cool." he said, trying to hide his disintrest since he really didn't like sports. | |
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Member Posts: 74 | Savannah:" Ya, looking at Jordan umm were gonna uh set ya down over here so you can rest", she said smiling, trying to hide the fact that she was tired. | |
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Jordan stedied himself down and leaned his head on the tree behind him. He groaned, "I hate this island already..." Allison raised an eyebrow, "Already? That's not good..." | |
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Member Posts: 74 | Savannah: " Why it's fun", she said clapping softly and smiling, I'm sure you get used to it um well any way Allison lets build shelter", she said softly punching her arm in a friendly way. | |
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Allison punched Savannah back on the shoulder and smiled, "Let's do so." Jordan: "Yayy..." he said, looking around. Feeling bad because he couldn't help really. Why did he have to get his ankle jacked up? | |
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