Fantasy Island

intriguess

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A lush place where anything and everything is possible. I will play Miss Rourke, who makes dreams come true.
 
OOC: Hi Honey!! How's it going?? Mind if I join?

Jasmine Rosminde, 5'6", 135 pounds, black hair, blue eyes, former gymnast turned accountant.

IC: I could feel the pressure change in the plane. We must be getting close to the island. I couldn't wait. I really needed the time away from the firm. After all of the 60-70 hour weeks, I was SO sick of seeing numbers I could scream. I absolutely refused to bring either a pager or cell phone with me. They'd just have to deal with whatever problems on their own! My mind began to wander forward to what adventures might await me during this island getaway.
 
James Anderson

Hey intrig, been awhile, hope you don't mind if i come into your new post

well i hope i remember how to do this:

James Anderson a 6'2, 162 lbs, shorty spikey brown hair, brown eyes, semi-muscular man, looking to fulfill his dream of being able to write the best novel of the year, if not the next few years.

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I looked out the window to the plane and saw that we were disending onto the water. I looked around at the other passangers, they all were excited, i wasn't to excited at this idea, but it sounded like it might help. It had been several months since i had been able to write anything that made since, and many people thought i was done for. My girlfriend had left me, and i had nothing to really look forward to in writing, this trip was to try to change that, to help me get inspired, or atleast something of that. We were about to land, so i closed up my notebook i had been trying to write on, and got the few things i had around me ready to go...
 
Rourke

I could use some staff.....*wink*

I knew the plane was coming and I flipped through the profiles of my guests, a number cruncher looking for release, and a write looking for inspiration. Well I would certainly try to fulfill their fantasies, after all that was what they were here for.
 
OOC: Intriguess, oops, Ms. Rourke. Would you prefer I become a staff member?
 
Rourke

OOC no bb I was hinting to other readers to jump in, but looks like I got no nibbles....and boy do I enjoy a good nipple, oops I mean nibble.

IC

I stood to great the plane my white shorts stretched across my full bottom a tropical print top tied in a knot under my full breasts.
 
Your man, Friday

"Boss! Boss! De plane! De plane!" Miss Rourke simply looked at me and rolled her eyes. I never could resist using the hokey lines from that fictionalized account of her island paradise.

Who am I? I am Derek Sjelli, son of Norwegian shipowners, and educated in the finest schools Europe had to offer. I am 32 yo, and I stand 5' 10", and weigh a lithely muscular 170lb. My hair is sandy brown, my eyes are blue, and I have a small dueling scar on my cheek from my dueling club days, where I dueled saber at Heidelburg.

I came to the island after graduating from Cambridge, with an advanced degree in electrical engineering. A friend of a friend set up an interview with Miss Rourke for me, and I was immediately enchanted by her and her dreams. Currently, I serve as her chief flunky, and am honoured to do so.
 
Cisco

I come running up behind Derek.

"Sorry, Miss Rourke. I didn't hear the plane coming until now and I ran here as fast as I could!"

She had me moving boulders around on the other side of the grove, as usual, she always had me doing the heavy work.

I'm Cisco, about 6'7", 275 lbs, very muscular , deep rugged dumb jock look, mop top dirty blonde hair and green eyes. I never finished College, Football injury and all. Since then I did alot of odd jobs construction, welder, and then finally I was a bouncer at a club. Miss Rourke saw me there and offered me a job on her island. And here I am.

OOC : I like the old version but I was a real fan of the newer version with Malcom McDowell. I figure this guy is kinda like the grunt from the newer one but a little better looking.
 
Miss Rourke

"Well I certainly hope things are all ready for our guests," I watch the plane circle for a watery landing along the dock and glide down to greet our guests.

OOC i was figuring a mix of new and old series, after all anything is possible.
 
ic new staff

miss rouke with your permission
i would like to be a person say taking care of the general needs of everyone, 23/m/6'1 180lbs and a nice sexy body. i am currently doing nothing,just came on to the island for fun
 
Derek

I adjust my sunglasses. The tropical sun was a bit rough for my northern European genes. Smiling at Miss Rourke, I hand her a cold drink. "All arrangements have been made for their stay. The first stages of each fantasy have been prepared. Some of the electronics tried to be difficult, but I convinced them otherwise."
 
Rourke

Having an all male staff was challenging at times, but the three of them tended to work things out and get things working.

I watched the plane land and passengers disembark, I placed lei's over their heads and had the boys get the luggage as I pointed out things of interest as we headed up to the main house.
 
James Anderson

OOC: got my old name back

IC: as we got out of the plane, a beautiful woman put a lei over my head, and said to us "Hi, i'm Miss.Rouke, and welcome to Fantasy Island. If you follow me, we will head up to the main building."

I looked around, what a nice island, i was looking foward to writing here...it was so peaceful, before i could grab my luggage, another man, who was tall and seemed to have seen better days, took my luggage for me and carried it up the walkway for me. I looked around one more time before catching up with the rest of them..."wow...."
 
Hello Ms.Rourke,
Hope you had a pleasant flight here. Please follow all of us to the building and everyone else a big welcome to you. Please enjoy your stay here.
I start walking towards the building with the luggages
 
Too Late to Join?

OOC: if it is I'll gladly find another place to post.....and would like to be part of the costume staff, every fantasy needs a nice smooth, black lea-----nevermind
character:
Who is that woman behind the curtain working on the sets and designs? Well it's Curtis Valil head of the designer department and sets up costumes and certain shows on the island. Short dark hair and pretty brown eyes. Only 5 ft. 6 inches tall, and weighs about 110lbs. She went to a local community college and after she got out she began to look for a job that would fit her major degree, designer, and her minor, drama. Above all her work always comes first, although at times she wish it didn't.

IC: Curtis watched as the plane pulled in, not much of a selection this time. Ms. Rourke should really send out more advertisement, then again the less people to get the better. I had my work cut out for me, and a few new costumes to make for the staff. This was going to be the roughest bunch yet. I was use to seeing couples, but I guess the loners were always interesting too, just as long as no one sees me I am fine.
 
Jasmine Rosminde

As I step off the plane, I see a beautiful woman in a bright colored top and white shorts greeting everyone as they deplaned. She placed a lei over my head, kissed my cheek and introduced herself as Miss Rourke. Oh, so that's Miss Rourke. I have to admit, she's a hottie! I look around and notice one of the other passengers. Short spiky brown hair, brown eyes. He seemed to have a nice body, not that you could tell much from his clothes. Very attractive man.

I begin to look around at the island when a couple of workers catch my eye. One is VERY tall and VERY muscular, rugged looking with dirty blonde hair. I have to admit, I wouldn't mind getting to know him a little better later on. The other has sandy brown hair, blue eyes with a thin...no not thin, a smaller build. He appears to be muscular as well. He was another one I wouldn't mind getting to know.

Just then Miss Rourke asks us to follow her, pointing out places of interest on the island. I was interested in the way her shorts were hugging her butt. Damn! I can't believe I'm thinking like a dirty old man. I continue to follow Miss Rourke up the hill, looking around to take in all the beautiful sights before me.
 
Cisco

I watch the passengers disembark .. small group on this plane .. maybe some more are coming in on another flight .. I definitely noticed the hot babe. The one with the Jet black hair and the awesome blue eyes. I stepped up and offered to take her bags. She definitely didn't need help, her arms were cut like a woman bodybuilder or a gymnast. She conceeds and let's me take her luggage. I followed closely behind stealing glimpses of her firm ass and seductive strut. I could smell her perfume waifing in the air, an intoxicating scent. I could just imagine myself nibbling on that lucious neck of hers and breathing deep of her aroma. But these thoughts would always be stuck in my head. I was never good with words. Most of the time I got laid before the island was by drunk and dumb bar chicks, or when a woman knew what she wanted and just came to me. I kinda usually responded with dumb grunt and clicks, because I could never get the words out.
 
Rourke

I drop one hint for staff and suddenly the place is swarming...*chuckle* but it's nice to see another woman on the island, even if she does wish to remain behind the scenes.

IC

As we walked up to main house I pointed out the waterfalls, a good place for some rockclimbing as well as the extensive gardens, with a small warning about getting lost in the square acre of maze.

I told them to get settled in there rooms and then I'd talk more with them so I could custom fit their fantasy while they stayed on the island.
 
Jasmine Rosminde

Sitting in my room by the window, I contemplate what has brought me to the island. I wanted to get away from it all. In fact, my fantasy was to be royalty, a queen, and to have my every whim taken care of by someone else. I don't know how Miss Rourke would manage to get this accomplished but hopefully it would happen.

Naturally my mind wanders to all of the gorgeous people I've seen on the island and I wonder if they will be incorporated into the fantasy somehow. I could only hope. Deciding to try and get my mind off of my horniness, I get my romance novel out of my bag. Laying on the bed, I pick up reading where I left off on the plane.
 
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Most props were set for the welcoming party that always happened, usually they were a blast, the guests always added the fun to it. Then again that's why they were here in the first place, either that or getting laid. It was all the same to Curt, she liked working here, even though Ms. Rourke tried to get Curt more invovle and above all be seen out in the open. As a young teenager she always stayed in her room with dark curtains and hardly ever got out of the house. The island did open her up a bit more since she first came here. Well it was off to the sewing machine to make the costums for some of the "performing" staff. Before Curt left the room she saw Ms. Rourke enter and look around, "Can I do anything else for you today Ms. Rourke?" Curtis asked her.
 
James Anderson

As i made my way up, i knew there would be many things to do here...the gal that got off with me wasn't that bad looking either, i noticed one of the guys who was carrying luggage look at her ass a couple times, of course...so did i.

My first novel was a romance one...but i never could finish the second that i tried to write, of course i tried to write many different novels...none of which seemed to work though. I noticed that the woman who got off with me was reading it...i wondered if she knew it was i who wrote it, probibly not...but it didn't bother me.

As i made my way to my room, i noticed...it was similar...no exact to the room i had written in my book...well the main bedroom that was in my book i had written...it was exact...down to the smallest detail..and then some! It was amazing...i had no idea they could do all this. I laid back on the bed...it was even just as i had imagined it as i wrote my book! This would definetly take me off to writing my next book...or nothing would.
 
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Rourke

"Is everything ready for the castle chambers?" I smiled the fantasies hopefully would intertwine, I merely had to bring her to castle, present her at a grand ball and let fantasy take it's course, "My lady in waiting costume is beautiful by the way." I smiled and headed on letting my staff know what role to play, one was to be a jester, another a knight, and of course the powerful advisor, but that at all times there were to obey the guests wishes whatever they may be. I added that their garb would be ready for them in the morning.

I paused in the hallway watching as walls seemed to be stone now rather than wood. The transformation was already in place now to talk with Mr. Anderson and see if he wished to be entertained in Jasmine's castle fantasy.
 
The dress was hard to make, that's why Curt did that one first, and thought about what type of fantasy was this going to be. Seems like a medevil theme, maybe she could get a peek at it, but how in the world will she keep herself hidden? Then again it was not her ultimate fantasy. She put the final touches on the jester's costume now, she wondered who would wear that one? Crisco? Dereck? Or that other dude ((sorry didn't see a name))? Too many questions and not enough work Curtis thought. The knight's costume was the easiest, she had plenty of amor laying around in the costume room. She had made many for the fantasy's of this place. Even those black leather costumes, for both guys and girls. Then she went back to thinking about her fantasy as she put the final touches on the medevil costumes. That's what she always thought about when sewing into the dark hours of the night.
 
Cisco

OOc : Boots its Cisco not Crisco ! evilgrin

IC : I walk into Curtis' chambers and see her there sewing and staring off into space with a grin on her face.

"Hey, Curtis, Roark told me to come down here and pick up my Knight's costume!"

I always thought she was kinda hot, but unapproachable ... she always seemed in a world all of her own.

"Curtis ... CURTIS!!!", finally she snaps out of her trance or whatever

"Yeah .. uh ... ", god the way she looked up at me made me horny on the spot .. "Yeah, Rourke told me to get my Knight's costume for tomorrow... is it ready yet?"
 
James Anderson

I looked through the notes to my first novel...and looked around the room, it was amazing how the copied the room of the man that i had wrote about...of course the man was modeled after me...and the woman...i don't know...everything in the book was a transformation of my life into this book...i guess thats why i couldn't figure out what else to write now.

I heard a knock on my door, and i quickly replyed "come on in!" and in came Ms.Rourke, I quickly sat up from where i was laying down, "oh hey how may i help you?" i asked as i looked over at her dressed differently than before...she was amazing looking in that, i then snapped out of my little trance right before she began to talk.
 
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