OOC: Gail Harris. 20 years old. 5'4". 110 Pounds. 34-22-34. Flowing blonde hair. Blue eyes.
IC:
My father loved the ocean. Every summer for as long as I could remember, our family had spent the long summers sailing around the world. Since our mother passed away four years ago, it had been just Dad, my younger sister and I.
We loved it almost as much as he did. Until now. Somehow we got caught in a hurricane. Our yacht crashed against a reef and sank. Fortunately, we were close enough to this island to swim to safety.
We survived, but we were trapped here. Maybe they we searching for us. Maybe we'd be rescued. Until then, the three of us would have to survive....
IC:
My father loved the ocean. Every summer for as long as I could remember, our family had spent the long summers sailing around the world. Since our mother passed away four years ago, it had been just Dad, my younger sister and I.
We loved it almost as much as he did. Until now. Somehow we got caught in a hurricane. Our yacht crashed against a reef and sank. Fortunately, we were close enough to this island to swim to safety.
We survived, but we were trapped here. Maybe they we searching for us. Maybe we'd be rescued. Until then, the three of us would have to survive....