Stranded RP **ONLY 2 SPOTS LEFT**

[TechnoCat]

"You scream because a lizard?" Sam snorted, a bit agitated.

Hey, I thought it was John!

 

[Transit]

"Can you not tell how scary they are?!"

He looked into John's eyes. It was amazing how gray and black could be so close yet so diffrent.

Charlie was shaking, his shirt damp with prespitation.

"They're terrifiying!"

 

[Transit]

Hey, I thought it was John!

(Me too, I just stuck with John. xP)

 

[Transit]

(There isn't many people on...)

Charlie picked up the battery powered keyboard somebody had lost on the plane, took it outside, and started playing.

He was playing a pretty hard piece called Cavanaugh Park.

 

[Broken]

"Can you not tell how scary they are?!"

He looked into John's eyes. It was amazing how gray and black could be so close yet so diffrent.

Charlie was shaking, his shirt damp with prespitation.

"They're terrifiying!"

John grinned, shaking his head. "Sure it was. Just how big was this bugger again?"

 

[Transit]

John grinned, shaking his head. "Sure it was. Just how big was this bugger again?"

Charlie looked away from his keyboard then frowned. He was about to start the chorus.

"I didn't look at it long enough to tell."

 

[Broken]

"It wasn't that big," John mumbled shaking his head and turning away to sit under a tropical tree.

 

[Transit]

Charlie looked away. John's eyes were so mysteriously dark...

Playing, then began to sing. Before he started puberty and nobody could really tell he had giantisim, his mother put him into talent shows, won quite a few of them, too!

"At Cavanaugh Park, where I used to sit, all alone in the dark, and dream about things that I cannot say,
you always said destiny's gonna blow me away.
Nothin's gonna blow me away!"

Charlie quit for a while then looked at his fingers. Never had they been covered in so much dirt...

Twister flew from his window, onto his shoulder.

 

[Broken]

John sat up against the tree, his baseball cap pulled over his eyes as he took a cat nap.

 

[Transit]

Twister took a little bit of Charlie's hair in his beak, then spit it out.
The little birdy also decided to get brave. He flew over to John andlanded only about a foot away from him.

"Twister, get the heck back here!"

Charlie whispherd furiously.