Stranded.

xxSummerxx

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{A rather cliché RP if I do say so myself, but perhaps this
one will take on a twist, no? We begin on an airplane
where two strangers are seated together. And shall we say
there is a touch of a... personality clash? Although neither
can deny they are very much attracted to the other, and
when the plane crashes and they are stuck lonely yet
together on a hot, abandoned island. Where tension and
frustrations (of more than one kind) arise, how exactly will
they cope?

Note: I can play my own character so please don't play
her for me. And I would like somebody who doesn't
butcher the English language (if that isn't too much to ask)


Today had been a bad day. Not only had eighteen year old
Meadow Marie Montgomery (more commonly known as
Mea) been notified of her parents up-coming divorce. But
she had also been going through a bit of a rocky
relationship of her own. She had decided that morning
that she just needed to get away, so she had packed her
bags and bought an air-line ticket for anywhere. She didn't
much care where she was going but she had enough
money for a hotel room and food for a week or so, and
besides. There was nothing much she needed to do this
summer and a vacation away from reality would probably
do her good.
So as she made her way down the isle between seats it
was as if a weight was lifted from her shoulders. And as
she found that her seat was next to a window her joy grew
just that much more. As a kid she had been fascinated by
air-planes and yet had only ever been on one twice. To
California and back for her grandpas funeral. Shuddering
at the thought she plopped down and shoved her purse
under the seat in front of her before plugging her head-
phones into her ears and turning on her music. It was a
great day for flying, the sky was clear and blue and the
sun was shining. The air conditioning situated above her
was the only way she could bare the heat.

She was a pretty girl, rather small but strong for her size.
She had grown up as a short, busty girl who had had
trouble keeping the weight off. But as she got more and
more into sports and running she lost any extra weight
and was left with a nice figure. Slender legs and a chest of
decent proportion, a thin waist and toned muscles. She
had honey blonde hair with a few chestnut streaks here
and there. With bright green eyes outlined in brown liner,
a clear, sun-kissed complexion and full lips.

A sigh escaped said lips and she raised her eyes to gaze
around her, seats were quickly beginning to fill up. But the
one next to hers was still empty. Part of her hoped that it
would stay that way and yet she almost wanted to meet
new people.
 
how much further to go

When I first sat down she was looking out the window. she looked lost in thought; possibly thinking of her lover. Surley she had one for someone as beautiful and sexy looking had to have a lover.

I sat in the seat next to her an placed my back pack under my seat she turned from the window and I saw a sadness in her eyes. I wanted to hold her and comfort her, she looked so vunerable. "Is this your first flight?' Thinking maybe she was edgy about flying.

The sound of her voice in her reply was like an angel singing in my ears.
 
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She hadn't paid much attention to the voice seeing that it was just
another noise interupting the music. But once she realized that he
had been speaking to her she jumped and hit the pause button.
Glancing in his direction a sort of smile came to her lips, though
it was only a partial smile, the type you would use to welcome a new
comer.
"No, its not. Why do you ask?" She asked.
 
cont

"You seemed a little tense, I fly often and I was just going to try to allay your fears." he replied. He couldn't help thinking how wonderful it would be if she would just keep talking the whole trip.
 
"Oh..." She said, trailing off slightly and raising her eyebrows a bit. She
looked away from him and then looked back.
"What's your name, by the way?" She asked him. Curious to know who exactly she was talking to.
 
He smiled as he said,"I'm Doug." thinking to himself he wanted to add 'want to be the first and only Mrs. Doug". He had many questions he wanted to ask but he had the whole trip and there was no need to rush.
 
cont

"Mea, that's an unusual name. Is it short for somehting else?" The name fit her, it had just the hint of intrigue. His trip was for business and now he could see there might be pleasure as well. If only to have her conversation to help pass the flight time.
 
As a consultant for oil companies his job took him all over the world to visit oil platforms and refineries. Many times he wouild simply buckle up and sleep for the better part of the trip.

Today he was headed for an assignment in Austrailia. It meant a long flight but at least this leg would be a pleasant one if his seat mate remained talkative.
 
(Mind telling me how old he is?)

She nodded her head slowly, but determind to drop that subject she
said nothing more and instead fixed her gaze on the window. Though
after a few minutes of this she grew bored and turned her attention
back to him. She had no idea what she could say, they seemed
different. So she sat back and decided to let him do the talking and
perhaps get a word in here and there.
 
he is 28, sorry for the delay, work called

When she looked away he thought he had lost her interest, but then she tunred back. He had a lot questions he wanted to ask but he didn't want to seem like he was being to nosey.
" Would you mind if we chat, the trip always seems to go faster when there is someone to talk with?" Her eyes saud she was bored, her thoughts must have been deep. Surely something or someone had provided her with bad news.

At least she didn't turn away, "I am headed to Austrailia on ajob. I do safety inspections on oil rigs and refineries. I suppose you never have been on an oil rig have you? I don't think i could stay out on those things for as long as those workers do. That's why I get my job done and leave, but that takes at least a week and the weather can change fast on the ocean."

he sensed that he was rattling on but she nodded and tsked in reply so he went on. " I spent five years at Texas A&M getting my masters in chemical engineering. I was going to go out and find the next source of energy and get rich, but first you have to prove yourself." he made it sound as if his dreams had been smashed by the hand of fate.

"Now at 28 I find myself galavanting all over the globe, with no place to call home and not one to come home to. I bet you have a steady stream of guys calling you for dates." I gotta tell you if i were any where near I would be one of them, this he though ot himself.

"So tell me where are you headed and for what reason?"
 
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