Sweet Castaways

Imoen

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OOC: Alright, yet another new thread. We’re going for a fun in the sun one. Well, sorta but not quite. It’s going to be of a ‘castaway’ genre. Two sisters, Andrea and Shannon Masters, are poor little rich girls throwing a HUGE party on their father’s yacht. Daddy just happens to be overseas on business so he’s none the wiser and the girls are free to live it up. The boat encounters a ‘perfect storm’ (hah! Couldn’t resist =) out at sea. The boat sinks, demolished, what have you. The people aboard the ship survive only to be stranded upon a lovely lil deserted island smack dab in the middle of the Caribbean. The story just traipses off from there. Basically it’s a survivor-type of r/p with the possibility of a rescue lurking in the distance.

The roles of Shannon and Andrea are taken, (Isolde and myself respectfully) but we will need volunteers to r/p their dates as well as players for the guests upon the yacht/island.

IC:
The day is glorious! Andrea smiles widely as she leans out over the rail of her father’s yacht, the Albatross. The Albatross was of moderate proportions, capable of sleeping up to eight passengers comfortably, with room for a couple more if the need arose. The Atlantic Ocean stretched on for miles in the distance, the waves gently lapping against the side of the ship. The sky was near cloudless. It looked to be a perfect day for the party the two sisters’ had spent the past couple of weeks planning. Their father was in Germany on business, and while daddy is away, the girls will play. Their parties were notoriously fun. A good time to be had by all, guaranteed.

Translucent lids slip down over clear blue eyes as she lifts her face, the warm rays of the sun beaming down upon her lightly freckled complexion. She breathes deeply, enjoying the sharp tang of the salty air. Reluctantly she steps back loosing her hold on the railing and flipping the riotous mass of fiery red curls over her shoulder. She turns, making her way down to the galley below to check on the preparations for the party.

“They should be arriving any minute.” Andrea giggles as she watches her sister, Shannon, finish mixing the pitcher of Sangria. She leans back against the counter, her hands braced on the edges. “Do you need me to help with anything?”
 
Shannon

I set down the pitcher and wiped my hands on a towel. Smiling at Andrea, I shook my head which made my strawberry blonde hair fly up into my face. Pushing the mass of thick, luxurious hair back in place, I looked at her, my own clear blue eyes catching hers.

"Nope, just finishing up," I said,"The caterers are bringing the food, the drinks are made, the plates, silverware and glasses set out. I dont think there is anything left to do except great our guests when they come."

My grin turned a bit wicked. "Ohhh..Daddy is going to kill us when he finds out," I said. Dad always found out so we had stopped trying to hide our little escapades from him a long time ago. "But until then we are going to have fun!"

Smoothing out my tank top and shorts, I made sure I hadnt spilt anything on them and then I hooked my arm into hers and walked with her back up on deck to wait for our guests.
 
Andrea

I laugh at Shannon’s prediction, although I know she’s absolutely right.

I lean over, placing my lips next to Shannon’s ear, my voice lowers to mere whisper, “You know, I have my suspicions. I do believe that the good Captain is the tattler on most of our lil’ unauthorized jaunts out to sea. He’s always giving me those disapproving stares. I have no doubt its him.” I nod in my certainty and give a delicate shrug of my shoulders. “Doesn’t really matter anyway though. Daddy always winds up forgiving us.”

I disengage my arm from Shannon’s and make my way back to the side of the boat. Leaning over the railing, straining to see if anyone I recognize is coming down the pier. Sighing in disappointment, no one yet. Oh well, patience is a virtue. Too bad it was one of the many I lack.

I saunter over to a chaise-lounger and lower my 5’8” frame onto it. French manicured nails rap repeatedly upon the wooden arm of the chaise. It was more of an impatient habit versus one of nervous energy. Catching Shannon’s irritated glance, the drumming stops. I smooth my hand along the pale yellow of my sleeveless, fitted top, slipping over the flat of my stomach - the clinging material accentuating the full curve of my breasts. I adjust the edge of my white shorts, pulling the hem down as to prevent any more wrinkles from forming.

“I think I might partake of a glass of Sangria you mixed. Join me? Or do you think we should wait for the others to arrive?”
 
Shannon

I shake my head at sis and say,"You couldnt have this idea while I was down in the galley? You want one now that we have trapsed all the way up to the deck again." Picking up one of the pillows from a deck chair, I throw it at her before heading down to the galley again to retrieve two glasses of the cold drink.

Upon reaching the deck again, I hand her her drink and sit back in one of the chairs. "You know, I think you are right about the captain but I have to say at least he doesnt phone Daddy from here. He could spoil our fun all together."

Looking out across the ocean, I wonder when our guests are going to arrive. Things had been boring of lately and it was time for some fun-our style.
 
Bradon Mitchel

ooc: I guess that having multiple personalities comes in handy while Rolplaying(no it doesn't, yes it does, Shut up you two).
6'2", 225 of corded tan muscle. Short dark blond hair and blue eyes. Drives a (you guessed it Isolde) 2000 Dodge Viper(not that will matter on a boat).


Ic: Bradon pulled up to the peir and parked his car in the designated parking area. He had never been to one of these parties before but had been told that it would be one hell of a blast so he had come here to find out first hand. He walked down the peir looking for the yact, what had it been called again he thought to himself, oh yes he remembered the Albatross. Just then he saw the yact and made his way twards the ship.

"Hope I didn't come all this way for nothin." he said as he saw the fact that noone was visibly around.
 
Shannon

I stood up and walked to the railing to look out for our guest. Seeing a handsome face standing next to a nice car, I smiled. I didnt know him and I wondered if he had been invited by a mutual friend. He looked kind of lost so I called out,"Hey, you here for the party?"

When he looked up and caught my eye, he nodded. "Up here," I said to him,"Come on aboard and I will fix you a drink while we wait for the others to arrive."
 
Andrea

I stand as well, glancing over the railing eagerly to see if I recognize the guy approaching. Hmmm. He was attractive, but not in the least familiar. Greg had said that he was going to invite a friend or two along. This must be one of them. I smile in warm welcome to him and joined my sister in inviting him aboard. I turn and follow them with my eyes as they disappear to the galley of the ship to fashion him a drink.

I sigh impatiently, turning back to face the sea. My elbows propped on the railing, the glass of Sangria held loosely in my hand. I absently slip a finger along the edge of the glass, my fingertip becoming wet as it slips through the cool beads of condensation along the side.

My gaze is drawn from the horizon to the pier once more. I frown slightly as I glance at my watch. They should have been here by now. The disgruntlement of having to wait was being slowly but surely pushed aside by the concern that something was terribly wrong. I honestly couldn't think of another reason why they hadn't shown as of yet.
 
Bradon

I watched the woman gesture for me to come aboard and to get a drink. Deffinately not for nothing I muttered to myself. I knew the girl from somewhere but couldn't remember where from. Her name was Shannon I thought. I went aboard the ship and followed her into the galley to collect my drink. I noticed the other girl who I had never seen before in my life she appeared to be disappointed about something. Greg was right the two were extremely attractive.
 
Shannon

I smiled at the man and said,"Your one of Greg's friends right? I'm Shannon-the oldest of the Master daughters. The one on deck is Andrea, my sister. I have the feeling we met somewhere before but I cant place where. Was it at one of Greg's many charity functions?"

When we reached the galley I said,"What will you have to drink?" Raising my eyebrow to him, I waited for him to answer any of the many questions I had thrown at him.
 
D.J.

I swiftly walked towards the large boat i see floating in the water ahead of me. Breathing a sigh of releif. I thought i was late and that the boat would have set sail without me, I wish Greg would be more precise with when he told me to show up. as I approched I thought it was strange that there were no people I could see yet, I had figured it would be packed by now. HELLO? I yealled up at the boat.
 
Captain Willy

"Andrea? Shannon?"
"We need to talk before we launch, how many people you having along? I thought this was just you two and your dates..."

I've seen this all before. Fortunately the boss has a good sense of humor, and since the girls got older, is a bit less controlling. If he ever know how little I told him about their past escapades... Still, if I told all, this stuff would have stopped long ago, and I surely wouldn't want THAT!
 
Andrea

My attention caught by the near hypnotic movements of the waves of the ocean, the guy's voice startles me and I almost drop the slippery glass in my hand.

"Hello!?"

I glance down, smiling. I don't recognize him either. Geez. This should be interesting. I wave at him trying to draw his attention to myself.

"You're here for the party? You must be one of Greg's friends. Come on aboard and make yourself at home. We're just waiting for a few others to arrive."

I glance back to Willy, the Captain of the ship, as he walks onto the deck behind me. A slow smile spreads across my lips.

"Hello Willy, darlin. Its just a small party, a few friends, no more than 6 or so I would imagine."

My expression clouds for a moment. "Might not even be that many. I was expecting everyone to be here by now."

I slip my arm through the Captain's and lean against him. Looking up at him with my most adorable expression; clear blue eyes wide, innocently pleading, my full-lipped smile coaxing.

"You're not going to tattle on us to Daddy are you? You know how angry he can get. Shannon and I don't want to upset him. We just want to have a little fun."
 
Shannon

I smiled as I walked up from the galley. I had brought all the cold drinks up from the galley and placed them with the food on the table in the main room below decks.

Coming on deck in time to hear Andrea trying to wrap the captain around her finger I laughed. "It couldnt get any wilder than our unauthorized trip to the coast last year," I said. "We promise not to have to pull the cops in on this one."

I smiled the whole thing had been a mistake and easily cleared up but Willy did not let us forget that he covered our butts on that one with Daddy and the harbor patrol.
 
Jumping onto the deak of the ship I see the Girl who called to me who seemed to be sweet talking a slightly older man, but other than that I didn't see anyone. I approached them saying um am I really early or realy late?
 
Captain Willy

I've always had a 'thing' for these girls, ever since I came to work for their Daddy 7 years ago. Now they're older, and I'm developing a different "thing" for them. They really aren't bad kids, just adventurous (like their Dad).

"Andrea, you're a big girl now. We've had a few secrets, most of them never got to your Dad, and you're old enough, both of you, to run your own lives. I have to tell him when, and who I take out, but other than that, nada..."

"I'm more concerned with you and your guests' safety. The sun is very hot, and not all of them are used to it. I'll give a brief talk on sunscreen and heat exhaustion, but you two'll have to keep an eye on things too. There's also a storm coming up, so I may change course, go south to avoid it."

She has become one HOT babe! The red mane, and mischievous grin... Wonder who the lucky guy is this time? Maybe it's this guy?

"Hello, I'm Willy, boat's pilot, and I guess you know Andrea. Well, I got stuff to tend to, see y'all in a bit."






[Edited by runnerguy on 03-11-2001 at 06:36 PM]
 
Shannon

I smiled at the newcomer as I approached him, pushing my hair back out of my face as the breeze blew it about. Putting my hand out to take his, I said,"I'm Shannon Masters and that," pointing over to Andrea,"Is my sister Andrea. We are throwing this party but it doesnt look like it is getting off to a very good start."

Looking out to the pier to see if any more of our friends were coming, I added,"But I am glad you could make it. I take it you are one of Greg's friends."
 
DJ

Nice to meet you too, I say accepting the handshake. My names DJ. So whats the plan. I ask. I hope your not thinking of canceling.
 
Andrea

My gaze followed the Captain as he departed, pausing long enough to admire the way his shirt draped across his broad shoulders. Damn, but he was a handsome man. I've always harbored a little crush on him that even my sister wasn't aware of. A girl had to have some secrets.

A slightest hint of a smile lingers on my face as I turn to welcome our newest passenger.

"You're neither late or early." I flick a brief glance down to my watch. "Actually you're right on time. I wish the others would have been as considerate. I shouldn't complain though. I'm not well known for being a timely person myself." I wrinkle up my nose and smile cheerfully. "But that's beside the point. They know how impatient I am."

"Would you like something to drink while we wait? Hopefully it won't be much longer."
 
Shannon

My smile grew bigger as I answered his question. "The plan?," I said my blue eyes sparkling as his hand engulfed mine and I looked him over appraisingly,"It's the same as ever. Whether anyone else shows or not we are headed for a day of fun in the sun. We have plenty to eat and drink and a Masters never says no to fun!"

Looking over at Anderea, I said,"Isnt that right, Sis?
 
DJ

Sure, I say to Andrea, I am a little thirsty. Plus I could use a head start looking around the ship so when everyone gets here I won't be wondering around lost. And then you wont have to save me.
 
Andrea

"Say no to fun and adventure?! Especially on the high seas?!" I let loose with a mock gasp, my hand flying protectively to my throat. "Why it's blastphemous to even suggest such a thing." I laugh happily, nudging my sister's shoulder playfully.

"Just a sec, DJ, I'll grab you a beer."

I scamper below deck to the main room, returning with all due haste with a icy-cold imported beer in my hand.

"Here you go, DJ." I say with a smile. "Enjoy."
 
DJ

I thanks Andrea, I say so what shall be our adventurous pursuit whil we wait for the others, Dive for tresure, battle pirates, fight a sea monster, use public tiolets? I say playfuly as i sip my beer.
 
Shannon

I shake my head and laugh at DJ. "My adventure is going to start by changing into my swimming suit and starting on my tan which has been terribly negelected."

Before I can leave the deck though I hear a familiar voice over the railing. Leaning over, a huge smile comes to my face. Waiving to Pete I shout,"Come aboard and help us get in the party mood, love! This one is not starting out too great!"

Turning to Andrea, I said with a wink,"Play nice and I will be back in a moment." With a wide smile on my face, I head to my stateroom below and go to rummage in my dresser. With a cry of triumph, I bring out my sky blue bikini and hurriedly slip out of my shirt and shorts and slip into the silky material.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I nod in satisfaction. The suit was cut high to show off my legs...one of my best assets and the strapless top hugged and supported my ample bossom. It also shimmered when I moved which I liked. So call me a show off....I loved it!

Slipping on my sandles again, I grabbed a towel and headed up to the deck and our guests.
 
DJ

I was somewhat taken back when Shannon returned. Womens legs had always been a big turn on for me and when she showed back up on deck I could not help but stare for a few moments before smacking myelf back to reality.
 
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