,, just take my hand, hold it tight.

[``MIA]

((The stick thing is the gun. XDDDDD and why do I keep calling the group of gorillas a band? Cause I looked it up and apparently that's what they're called. Dorian likes himself naked as well as cal.

Dorian: >:c no I don't
Cal: I like to feell the breeze on my half-naked bodddy
Me: xDDD omg cal

Anyway. I playing this game that reminds me of spn. XDD
The angels in the game are ass holes and are exactly like how they are in spn. So they calling my character the messiah like how they called dean michael
And asking me to help them
But I don't wanna trust them cause they just killed innocent people.)))

"Knock it off." A giggle was the only indication that the woman heard him as she wrapped her arms around him from behind, hooking a belt of flowers around his hips. The tickling sensation of flower petals against him made him huff with annoyance as he sat there eating his large mango. while the woman behind him decorated him in flowers. The grunting of tiny animals made him cast a suspicious glare toward the two minions that were helping the woman. The two young gorillas froze at the look he gave them before scampering off to hide behind their friend.
"Oh. He's not angry at you," the woman reassured giddily. The man's clear, beautiful hazel eyes seemed to narrow at this before grunting and going back to eating the yellow fruit in his large hands. The fact that flowers seemed to cover his body wasn't at all seeming to phase him anymore. It was a normal occurrence anyway. Calypso often got bored around dinner time, especially since she had to find a way to entertain the two devious little gorillas she was watching. Their parents were off with the band searching for food to eat and feed their children. Calypso normally got stuck with watching the little infants since her and Dorian usually went looking for food after they all did. Dorian simply wish that he wasn't the object of their attention all the time.
"Isn't it time for you to bring the back?" Dorian pointed out. His voice matched his person very well. It was deep and masculine with a touch of silk tying in with it all. He a very tall man, with dark skin and long, muscled limps from running around this large jungle. His only choice of clothing was a large pelt of cat fur that hung at his hips, covering up the private parts very well. They could almost be called shorts, if Calypso and Dorian even knew what shorts were. His hair was long and brown, a bit shaggy, but he had Calypso cut it every now and thin with the knife they had found up in the tree-house near the beach. Dorian was a very handsome man, except for perhaps the few stains of dirt here and there. Did his appearance matter to him? Not particularly. It didn't matter to him or Calypso. They didn't seem to think their appearance mattered at all.
It had been like that since they were little. Dorian had been raised by the animals here in the jungle. He didn't know he had parents or even where he came from. After a rather treacherous storm, an old man and a little girl had been stranded on the beach. Dorian visited them in secret, even though he had been a little weary of them at first. He, after all, seemed to think that it was his duty to protect the nature around here.
The old man had told him his name, Abraham, as well as his granddaughter named Calypso. She had been a rather quiet girl, having been traumatized by the destruction of their ship out on the coast. But they fit in well, and Dorian took care of them as much as he could, and in return Abraham taught him how to speak. His education was lacking some-what, but that didn't mean Dorian wasn't intelligent. He didn't know much about the world but he knew a lot about his.
Eventually, age took Abraham and Calypso carried on and helped him with his words. He took her to his family and they accepted her. She was very good at being wild. He looked after her as everyone else, but he had a special bond with her. She was the only human he's ever known, beside Abraham, and that warranted his affection and protection. She had called him 'brother' once, which he accepted.
Now she was simply almost as annoying as could be. Her favorite past time was getting on his nerves, beside swimming and jumping around in the trees. A person had to be fit to live here after all.
"You look pretty," she said, earning high-pitched grunts from the two animals that Dorian knew meant that they were laughing.
He stood up and dropped the mango, pulling at the flowers and tossing them into the puddle beside him. He sneezed lightly as pollen drifted into the air and rested against his nose. That seemed to earn more laughter. He huffed. "Better watch your back tonight, you three."
Calypso broke out into laughter again as she suddenly began to usher the two little infants into the thick trees while Dorian drifted off on his own. It was his turn to look for food.
But food wasn't what he was to find, for eventually he heard someone muttering to them self. He stepped into the open just in time to see a tiny little monkey snatch something from an unknown woman on the ground. He grabbed it back without thinking, giving a slight hiss to the animal and watching it run off. All too soon, the woman's eyes turned her gaze on him and he found himself frozen. There, before him, was a 'Lady'. A 'Lady', as Calypso called them, were people like her that wore more clothes. This woman was certainly a lady. She also looked lost, which Dorian could understand. He had never seen her before. He would've remembered someone so beautiful as her. Suddenly, he seemed to appreciate appearance a lot more. "Yours?" he questioned, his voice gruff as he held out a strange fabric-like thing.


As for Calypso, she didn't remember much of the world outside this one. She had never liked it. She remembered some terms and such, but it didn't seem to matter to her. She had her own paradise her and she was happy. She had family even if they didn't all look like her. Dorian was her brother and she was his sister. Calypso was find with that. The trees were green and wide, beautiful and easy to jump and climb around in. The flowers smelled beautiful and the sky was always blue. There were dangers around her, like the jaguars that prowled the night, but it wasn't anything they hadn't dealt with before. She missed clothes, even if she liked jumping around in only fur garments that she had made. They looked very much like the under-garments her real mother use to wear. Calypso knew, from her time out in the world, that what she was wearing would be considered inapproperiate as well as what Dorian was wearing. She still loved it.
Calypso was a rather lovely woman. She was tall and with a slender body. Her hair was long and very dark-brown. Her eyes were but brown, even though she never could tell. The water wasn't as good as a reflection. She had forgotten what her eye-color looked like until Dorian told her. It was easy to forget yourself here and that was why she liked it so much.
But there was something off with today was she finally went back to look for Dorian. They usually hunted together and her stomach was growling. But there was a clearing not too far off and there was something reflecting the sunlight that resided in the very middle. Ever the curious one, the woman went and ventured only to find odd things every single inch of the clearing. A mirror on a crate made her wince and cover her eyes as it shined light directly into her vision. She stepped aside, scowling at it before going on to explore. She knew the family wouldn't want her here. They didn't like strangers or anything new. They feared it. But these things looked strangely familiar, especially this odd looking stick-thing that was was now holding in her hands.

[Mur]

((Okaayy xDDDD LMAO
Poor Dori lmao Mia's putting words into his mouth xDDD
Kerrin: I like Dori half naked, >=D -purrr-
I like him all naked too cause thats how we made Eva -proouudd-
Mur: ewwww
Jack: I like seeing the breeze on Cal's half-naked body, hehehe
Mur: Dude... -.-
Jack: Alll her perfect skinnnn and other partsss
Mur: Jackckk shh or imma lock you in the box again! =D
Jack: D= NOT THE BOX!!!!

LMAO Duddee wthh xDDDD ahha that reminds me of this dreaamm I had
I dreamed my school was doing Peter Pan as a play
but they were doing at the mall in this like big fancy area
and I kept getting texts from like the real Jim
and then he randomly showed up and he knew who I was and
DUDE IT WAS AWESOMMEMEMEMEME XDDDDD made me so happyyy
but then transformers came in and tried to kill us. ='(
Poor jim Idk what happened to him after that. ))

“This is why I hate going on vacation.” Snapped an agitated, deep, masculine voice in the middle of the jungle. “Look at this; those damn rocks broke everything.”
“Relax, Jack. Look on the bright side – it could have been your leg, not your beer.” Sighed a dainty, feminine voice from nearby.
The two voices, male and female, belonged to Jack Browning and Kerrin Powell. The first of which, Jack, was a gruff, handsome man with a firm build and a pair of dazzling green eyes. Running a rough, strong hand back through his light brown hair, he let out a sigh-like growl and set one of the smashed beer bottles down upon a wooden crate. As he did this, his thin eyebrows curved together, ruffling the skin upon his weary forehead, clearly annoyed. He was undoubtedly driven, and typically charming, aside from now. But, given the circumstances, that was acceptable.
Jack had been, as he saw it, forced on this trip. His present girlfriend, Lisa, who wasn’t really good for anything, had a brother named Chris. Chris, whom Jack liked to think of as an unemotional robot, was going on some expedition in the jungle to look for wild animals or something crazy like that. Lisa, being as ‘helpful’ as she was, told her brother that Jack was good with guns, and Chris had promptly requested Jack join them on this adventure – with payment, of course. It was pretty good payment, too, which surprised Jack quite a bit, and had really been the only reason he accepted to go on this little quest of Chris’.
Chris, though, was bringing along another guest that Jack hadn’t expected; his fiancée, Kerrin. She was a beautiful girl, with round, sparkling brown eyes and a flowing, wavy river of milk chocolate for hair. Her face was smooth and beautifully shaped, with a wide, beaming smile, thin eyebrows, and straight nose, and a soothing voice, but her figure was also one of her flawless traits. She was petite and small, but she was stronger than she looked, as Jack soon learned. However, fortunately for Chris, she wasn’t quite Jack’s type, otherwise he gladly would have stolen the girl away from the man whom she was supposed to be marrying. She was a little too…nice and innocent for him, the opposite of Lisa. Lisa was rough and whiny, and if he wasn’t so fond of some of the benefits of being with her, he would have ended it far before they wound up ship-wrecked on this stupid island.
They’d been on a ship for quite some time now, a cruise ship of sorts, and then Chris had decided their ‘real’ destination; an exotic, untouched island that Jack had assumed to be a wildlife preserve of some sort (which, it was, Chris had just decided they didn’t need to know that). They’d embarked to the island only to crash into a pile of rocks, leaving half of their equipment damaged. The other boat had gone away, and Chris said they had to wait for it to return, so here they were, stuck on an island in the middle of nowhere with nothing but each other to company, and Jack knew that by the time the boat came back, he’d gladly stay on the island as long as it meant he was away from Lisa. There was only so much of her he could take at a time.

Kerrin, on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying herself. She was a bit timid about the whole thing at first, but she trusted Chris. He might have had his moments of being an ass to her, but when push came to shove, she knew he’d protect her. At least, she was pretty sure he would. She wasn’t, however, so sure why she’d agreed to leave the ship to go to the island. It excited her, being in a strange, dangerous, exotic jungle, yet for the same reasons it was terrifying. But so far she’d managed quite well, she just wasn’t so sure how she’d be able to handle being stuck here for ‘a few weeks’. Chris, really, was her only comfort, and right now he’d left her alone at camp with Jack and Lisa to help set up camp while the others were out ‘exploring’, so they claimed.
“You think they’re going to find anything interesting?” Kerrin asked, helping Jack set up one of the tents.
“Probably…we’re kind of in a jungle, you know.” Jack teased half-heartedly, still annoyed by the whole thing. Kerrin rolled her eyes lightly, tying off one of the strings, while Lisa strutted over to Jack.
“Maybe you and I can make a discovery of our own, babe?” She suggested with a coo, slipping her fingers around the man’s waist.
“Oh, god, if you guys are going to do that here, I’m leaving.” Kerrin said, scowling at the both of them, while Lisa huffed.
“Jeez, Kerrin, lighten up. You’re like what, 24? And you’re dating my brother…you can’t honestly be that innocent.” Lisa sighed, making Kerrin blush.
“Girls, calm down.” Jack sighed, finishing the tent. “Lisa, I’m not in the mood.”
“You will be.” Lisa giggled, grabbing a towel from a crate and draping it over Jack’s shoulder, before tugging it off and disappearing in the direction of a river they’d found earlier. Jack glanced curiously at Kerrin, watching as she rolled her eyes and stood up with a huff, snatching one of her smaller bags, which was really more of an emergency kit, off of a crate.
“Be back before sunset.” Jack said, giving the brunette warning, before she disappeared into the forest.

Kerrin had been walking for a while, purse in hand, muttering to herself about just how annoying Jack and Lisa could be – if they weren’t arguing, they were screaming for other reasons in the bedroom, and they were the most annoying next-door neighbors she’d ever had. It was while she was walking, though, that she suddenly felt the bag tugged out of her hands, and instantly she jumped back with fear. Whatever had taken her bag disappeared into the trees, and Kerrin felt her heart racing. It was then, though, that a practically naked man stepped out of the trees with her bag in his hands.
“Y-you stole it.” She stammered, backing up against a tree with wide eyes, cheeks going red from his appearance while her heart raced for much different reasons. What if he was part of some cannibal tribe here? It would explain his appearance, for he was clearly some sort of a native here. Then he did something strange, and her eyebrows furrowed together in confusion. Did he really just ask her if the bag was hers?
“Um…yes?” She said awkwardly, her heart still pounding, nerves twisting together, her back still pressed firmly against the tree.

Jack, on the other hand, had disappeared into the tent to finish tying the cover to the sticks that held it up. He was, of course, planning on following after Lisa once he was done, for lack of better things to do – Chris could build his own tent. But it was as he was inside the tent, just as he finished it, when he heard a strange sound outside.
“Did you forget something?” He asked, expecting either Lisa or Kerrin to answer him, but no one spoke, and he just heard noises. He assumed it to be an animal, maybe a raccoon or something like that, so he exited the tent only to see a half-naked, gorgeous, but wild-looking woman holding one of the guns.
“HEY!” He shouted instantly, approaching the girl slowly, for fear she might actually know how to use the thing – or, worse, she might accidentally fire it. “Put that down!” He ordered, his voice more firm than smooth, his eyes locked wildly on the woman he didn't know.

[``MIA]

(((Uhh wow you didn't take your time describing how gorgeous dorian looked? That's odd.

Dori: that's nice kerrin.
Cal: you put my jackkiepoo in a boxx???
Me: xDD the box.)))


He tensed up as the woman turned to him with that accusation. He didn't even know what the hell 'steal' meant. And how could he possibly be a cannibal if there were no other humans but him and Calypso? However, he watched as the woman backed up against the tree, something he found oddly amusing. "I didn't... 'steal' it." His arm was still out-stretched as if he was waiting for her to come out and grab it. But noticing she wasn't moving, Dorian moved forward and held the pouch in front of her face. He knew she wasn't suppose to be here. She was out of place and could get hurt. She was alone. She was human. She looked like him and Calypso. "Take it if it belongs to you." He was clearly amused.

She jumped at the deep voice from behind her, turning around quickly and staring at the handsome man before her. He was shorter than Dorian, she noticed. "Why?" she inquired, looking innocently confused before turning her attention back to the glinting weapon in her hands. "Do you store water in this?" But as she touched the trigger, she noticed that the man didn't like it and was coming to snatch it away. As if doing it in just a second, Calypso was sitting on the branch above her head and dangling the object in front of her. "It's very heavy. It's like a rock." The woman hummed with delight at this new found object she found, pulling it closer and ignoring Jack down on the ground.

[Mur]

((XDDDDD I'm sorry did you want me to? LMAO
I could do it in my next posttt xDDDDDD
I was saving it for when he tries to rape her in the waterfall LMAO XDDDDDD

Kerrin: -snugglesherdori- I love youuu =)
Mur: XDDD Yesss THE box, dude. THE.
Jack: I don't like the box. =(
Marius: Its scarrryyy. And darrkkk
Salem: Marius goes in the box a lot.
Marius: ='( I don't like ittttt.

xDDD DUDe I describe dori's sexiness enough for you this time? LMAAAOOO
Ahahahhaaa so hot xD))

The whole earth might have stopped moving and it would have been impossible for any woman to notice in this situation. What could possibly take a girl’s attention away from this Adonis, this perfectly sculpted specimen of the male body. Each of his limbs were muscular and sensual, every centimeter of bronze, moist skin covering them like a gorgeous fabric, his jaw, lips, nose, eyes - everything turning Kerrin on like a sparkling god. His chest was riddled with detail, and his strong looking face added even more to the perfection. She could barely even stand looking at that tiny piece of cloth that covered the most curious of his body parts, which too must be perfect, and she could hardly resist pulling it off to force him into using those parts with her. (XDD, okay I’m done now, LMAO. Sorry, ignore all that I just had to do it. Here the real poo LMAO)

Kerrin stared at him with awe, her cheeks still red as he came closer, pressing herself tighter against the tree, all while watching him with curious eyes. It was odd, how he held out the bag to her, and she raised one of her delicate hands hesitantly to reach for it. “O…kay…” She murmured, grabbing the purse back gently, her gaze locked on his face for fear that he might try something stupid. But if he knew English, he probably couldn’t be that bad of a person, right? He wasn’t grunting and pointing a dagger at her; he was speaking clearly and offering her the purse that he, or something else, had snatched away from her. “Who are you?” She asked nervously, though she wasn’t as afraid of him as much as she was previously.

“Because its dangerous?” Jack snapped back quickly, curious to understand where this girl must have come from. “And no, you don’t store water in it - that’s stupid - DON’T TOUCH THAT!” he shouted, jumping at her as her fingers grazed over the trigger. And then, in the blink of an eye, the girl jumped up into some tree and started playing with the gun even more, leaving him practically jumping for it while she sat high up on the branch. “Hey, give it back! That’s very dangerous; you don’t know what could happen if you use that!” He shouted, glaring angrily at the girl above him. “Give it back to me now, please. I don’t know who you are, but that isn’t yours, and you should give it back before you get one of us killed.”

[``MIA]

(((Cal: awweeeh. -nuzzlesherjackiepoo- I love youuuuu.
Bailey: -tacklesmarius-
Me: lmaoao what did they do???

Ughghghgghhg my mother is a compulsive buyyerr. And idk dude are you writing the thing yet?))))

"Dorian." He didn't say anything other than that. She had only asked his name. But he watched as her hand reached for the poucn, waiting until she grabbed it for him to snatch her hand. Her hand was very tiny in his large palms, turning her hand over with utter interest, seeming to tower over her. "Who are you?" he repeated her question, smiling with delight as he seemed to entwine their fingers together, pondering on the feel of it. He had held Calypso's hand before but it had never interested him. Calypso was like him. She wasn't new. Kerrin was new and beautiful, even if she seemed scared of him.


Calypso stared at him surprise as he shouted, looking just a bit weary and surprised. But she smiled as he tried jumping for the gun since she didn't understand why he didn't just climb up here. Didn't everyone know how to climb? "Silly you." The girl touched the trigger for a moment as her eyes glinted deviously. It was a good thing the gun was pointed to the ground for suddenly it fired and she yelped in surprise and dropped it to the floor. It was very much unsafe for soon the thing fired again at Jack's feet. She watched with amusement as he jumped from the ground like a monkey. The expressions on his face interested her. It brought sudden warm, curious feelings in her. Suddenly, she spun around, hooking her legs on the branch and was now hanging up-side down, her long hair swaying from side to side. Grabbing the man's face without warning, her fingers ran along his face, tracing his features as if to memorize him. "My name is Calypso." She murmured quietly, looking rather smug and curious as the tip of her finger ran down the bridge of his nose. "What's your name?"

[Mur]

((Jack: >=D I love you tooo hehehehehehe so hot
Marius: Bailaalleyyyyboooo =D
Mur: Whooo? Jack and Marius? XDDDD
dude they do everythinnggg
Marius was flinging dog poo on Harley the other day xDDDD
Then he was almost murdered LMAO

Yeahahh duudde my mom like that too sometimes cept I restrain her credit card xDDDD
And duude today we were at the mall and we were inside for like 20 mins
and I bought some candy but I couldn't find my moneeyyy I had in my pocket
we found it in the parking lot just laying all scattered on the sidewalk XDDDDDD LMAO
nobody picked it up I was so happyyyyy
it was only 10 bucks but still it funneh XDDDDDD
And nooo not till tomorrooww and even then I dun have to write much I dont think like
I have to write 100 pages in 30 days sooo, really, I only have to write like 3 1/2 pages a day xDDD
I dun have to work too hard dude it okaayyy ))

Kerrin let out a small squeak of surprise as Dorian grabbed her hand, making her drop the purse to the ground, taking a moment to try and snatch her hand back, though he was obviously far stronger than she could ever be - she could lift crates fine, but Dorian could undoubtedly lift ten at a time, with all those muscles packed on his body so easily viewable. But his muscles weren’t as important to her as was his behavior, biting on her bottom lip lightly as he played with her hand, her round eyes following his movements carefully.
“Um, my name is Kerrin,” She explained calmly, her fingers tickling with his rough touch, though his smile was absolutely charming. It was one of those pure, innocent smiles, and as strange and odd as all of this was, how could one not feel a little uplifted by the sight of his grin. “Er, Dorian,” she started awkwardly, reaching up to lightly touch the man’s wrist, her fingers curling around his arm lightly. “Could I have my hand back? Please?” She asked gently, obviously still a little afraid of him - after all, he could easily overpower her, and she’d be helpless. “I’m going to need to get back to my camp…Do you…know what a camp is?” She questioned, her small eyebrows furrowing together with curiosity, as though she was just now starting to realize what was so interesting about this man.

This was why he hated vacations. The girl fired the gun and he couldn’t help but swear at her, jumping from the ground as she dropped it and let it fire again at his feet. Instantly he snatched it up and held it in his arms, turning on the safety (though he didn’t know why it wasn’t on to begin with), and glaring at the wild woman in front of him. “damn Chris…if he knew there were natives out here, I don’t know-” He cut himself off as the girl suddenly grabbed his face, his entire expression contorting with confusion and annoyance.
“Calypso, huh?” he asked awkwardly, feeling a little confused, but relaxed, as the girl brushed her fingers all over his face gently. She had rough hands, but that was to be expected, what with her environment. “Perfect name…I’m Jack, and this is a gun,” He said, motioning towards the gun lightly. “And you could get killed with it if you ever touch it again, understand?” He asked firmly, having completely forgot all about Lisa’s little request for him to join her in the river.

[``MIA]

(((XDDD omg marius eewww why would you even pick it up?
Cal: heeeeeh. -nuzzlenuzzle- you're sexyyyy
Bailey: -dragsmariusaway-

Well you said you won't be focusing dude and it seems like you distracted in the pooo. XDDDDDD)))

His attention turned to Kerrin when she touched his wrist. Her fingers were smooth like water. It was odd. He had never felt anything as soft before. "Camp. There's more of you?" Dorian didn't look pleased with this. Kerrin was fine where she was, he knew she was harmless but he--like the Family--wasn't fond of new things. But as he dropped the woman's hand and stepped back for her personal space, there was a sharp and loud noise that bangedin the hair and echoed through the forest. It happened one more time before Dorian was suddenly tense and turning a light glare on the woman before him. "What was that?"


"Gun?" She looked confused, glancing down at the weapon in his hand before peering curiously at him. "You're touching it--you should be dead." Her lips quirked into a grin as she let her fingers slip through his hair, delighted at how smooth it felt against her fingers as she hummed with delight. She had never seen hair so short. But her eyes peered curiously into his eyes as she noticed the color. Green. Dorian had hazel eyes, and she often thought of the color as moss on a tree. It was a rather lovely color. But Jack had clear colored eyes and she was suddenly very fond of him. "I like your eyes." The woman smiled sweetly at him only to turn her head to the side as she noticed someone new approaching him. A woman, she decided, covered up in a towel. What an odd choice of clothing.
"Hi."

[Mur]

((Marius: I had gloovesss. Hehe -snugglebailey-
Mur: XDDD it was funny though omg i didn't know harleys face could turn so red XDD
Jack: I only sexy when I with this sexy lady at my siddeee, >=D hehehehehe so hot
Marius: =D -isdraggedaway-

XDDD Ohhh I sorryyy well my mom was cooking
and I was hungry so I kept starringg lmao xDDD i sorry master miaaa
it wont happen again xDDD ))

“Um, yeah…I-Is that a bad thing?” Kerrin asked nervously, staring at Dorian with wide eyes as he questioned her about her camp. She didn’t know what he would do because of her answer, and it worried her. For all she knew, they could come to murder everyone in the night, and it would all be her fault – not that she could care much, she’d probably die, too, unless Dorian continued to be as fond of her as he was a minute ago.
But she didn’t have a chance to decide on either, because there was a sudden burst of gunfire, followed by another, and while Dorian was tense, Kerrin stared in horror off in the direction of the noise. What could have happened to make someone shoot? Then Dorian was questioning her with a glare, and she couldn’t answer as well as she wanted to, her heart beating fast at the glare on his face.
“I don’t know,” She said quickly, swallowing hard in fear. “It sounded like a-” She paused, pursing her lips together in concentration, unsure if Dorian knew what a gun was, and the dangers it held in a place like this. “I have to go, Dorian.” She said quickly, picking up the bag she’d dropped when he’d taken her hand, offering him a confused, but apologetic look before she took off into the forest in the direction she’d come from, back the way of camp.

“I don’t die because I know how to touch it; you don’t.” Jack explained casually, frowning at the half-naked girl in the tree. She was gorgeous, of course, for someone who clearly didn’t understand a thing about modern life, and he thought to himself that even without being cleaned up she was quite prettier than Lisa, but, of course, he would never say something like that out loud.
He arched an eyebrow curiously as she continued touching his head and face, noting how she seemed to spend a lot of time gazing into his eyes. It was a normal thing for any human to do, but there was something…strange about the way she did it, that weird, curious way that showed she was looking for something, rather than just looking because it was polite.
“Um…thank you, I like my eyes, too?” He said awkwardly, running his tongue over his lips momentarily, before he suddenly reached up to snatch the girl from the tree. But, of course, things didn’t go as planned, as suddenly, at that very moment, he heard a voice behind him and whipped around to face it.
“J, what is taking you so long? I was getting cold in the river without my handsome heater to-” The voice cut off, a dark haired girl standing at the edge of the trees promiscuously wrapped in a towel, though it could be argued that she was wearing more clothes than Calypso.
“Lisa, what are-” Jack was about to ask, knowing that Lisa usually waited however long something took, though today just had to be different.
“Who the hell is that?” Lisa asked in a growl, her eyes locked darkly on the woman in the tree. “Is that why you guys wanted to come here? So you could have sex with some jungle whores?” Lisa snapped, her eyes glaring at both Jack and Calypso, placing her hands firmly on her toweled hips.
“What? No, Lisa, this-” Jack tried to explain, but it was too late as Lisa was already picking up sticks and whatever else she could find, throwing them fervently at the woman in the tree.
“Get the hell away from my boyfriend you slut!” She screamed, clearly enraged just by the sight of the barely-clothed other woman.

[``MIA]

((( Me: ewwww xDDD still bahahahaha xDDDDD
Cal: hmhmmhmhmh your voice turnnss meee onnnn
Me: NOOO calll noow abbailleuyyey stopPp bad influences.

Omgmgmg tooo many cheeziits))


He didn't believe her. She knew what the sound had been and yet was avoiding the queation. Dorian knew she was hiding something. But soon she was leaving without explaining anything and he went to find Calypso as soon as possible, growing suddenly worried something was going on.

Calypso eyed Jack's slowly reaching hands as he moved to grab her, ignoring the conversation that Lisa was trying to having with Jack. But at the sound of Lisa's voice he turned around so fast that Calypso felt the air slap her face as if it had a mind of its own. She stared in confusion at Lisa as she started shouting, not sure what the woman was calling her, but from the look on her face and tone of voice she knew that it was anything but good. But soon Lisa was throwing things at her like an average monkey that had fun throwing its own crap. Calypso didn't even know it was aimed at her until one of the twigs smacked her thigh. Her startled gaze turned to glare at Lisa before she pulled herself from the branch, jumping even higher until she disappeared from sight.
Dorian found her in the morning chewing on magos and lying down in the grass. He noticed that there was something wrong with her and so he asked. He questioned her and she told him about what happened. He got angry and she could tell with how his jaw tensed up and he went stomping off. Calypso went after him to stop the man but they made it to the camp sooner than she expected. Dorian stared at everything in amazement before suddenly turning his attention to Kerrin.
"Kerrin." His voice was deep and full of confusion. He didn't quite understand what was happening her. "Where is 'Jack'?"

Calypso decided eyed Kerrin as Dorian adressed her. She pursed her lips and turned her gaze to Dorian in confusion before she turned and walked away. She managed to get into the tent that she had seen Jack come out of. There were a lot of shiny things that were laid about but she kept her attention on Jack as she kneeled down beside him and ran her fingers down her cheek. "Wake up."

[Mur]

((Jack: wellll everything about you turns me on, >=D hehehe cause you're hotttt
Mur: jackk go take a cold showerrr xDDD and you too cal
Jack: I like showers with my caliliieieieeiepoooeooopooo
Mur: seperatellyyyyy
Jack: No, >=( Meanie.

xDDDDD dude you eated cheeziititisiss?
nummmyyyyy me no has those in foreverrr ))

Kerrin had come back to find Jack and Lisa in a frenzy, and for a minute she’d wondered if Jack had tried shooting Lisa (which she actually wouldn’t have minded), unfortunately, though, Jack’s explanation was all too similar to hers. They’d all decided to, for now, keep it from Chris and the others, just to see if he’d say anything about it himself, but he didn’t. So, at least for now, they were keeping secrets. However, with Lisa, that probably wouldn’t last very long. Both Jack and Kerrin, though, continually repeated the events over and over in their minds, Kerrin thinking of the strange way Dorian had touched her hand, as though it were some sort of gorgeous flower he’d never seen before, while Jack thought of how Calypso had complemented his eyes so strangely, and played with the gun as though it were just some sort of silly water toy.
The next day, though, they all went back to working. Chris had left with the others early in the morning, leaving Jack, Lisa, and Kerrin alone at the camp again - not that any of them seemed to mind. Jack decided to sleep in, while Kerrin and Lisa set up and cleaned dishes everyone had used the past night.
Kerrin had been sitting in camp, running her hands with dishes through soapy water to clean them while Lisa left to go get more water, when she heard snapping of plants nearby, her eyes falling upon Dorian, whom she quite frankly hadn’t expected to see again. Her eyes went a little wide, and she gaped at his appearance, noticing a barely-clothed woman behind him, whom she assumed was either the girl Jack had seen yesterday, or someone new entirely.
“Dorian, what are-” She started to ask, rising to her feet slowly when he demanded to know where Jack was. Her eyebrows furrowed with confusion, her focus locked on Dorian, otherwise she would have noticed that Calypso had disappeared. “Who was that? And how do you know who Jack is?” She asked curiously, frowning at Dorian. “And what are you doing here? If the others come back…Well, I don’t know what they’ll do, but it probably wont be good. You should leave.”

Jack had been asleep, snoring lazily, shirtless in bed while dreaming about quite wonderful things when he was unexpectedly stirred awake. His green eyes fluttered open tiredly, only to land upon a pretty girl in front of him. He didn’t recognize her at first, thinking that perhaps he was still asleep, when he finally recognized the girl and sat up straight in his bed, eyes going wide as he looked at the dark-haired girl at his side.
“Calypso?’ he asked, reaching up and threading a hand back through his hair nervously, glancing around the room as if expecting Lisa to pop out of nowhere. “What are you doing here? I thought for sure Lisa had scared you away…”

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(((Cal: hehehehheeheh me turning you on turns me on heheeh
Me: LMAO wow.
Cal: why can't we take a shower together? At least we'll be gone.

Yeaahahahah cheezits amazing xDDDDDDDD except an overload of them will make me sicccck)))

"I should leave?" Dorian's face twisted up in rage. "You should leave. You don't belong here. Calypso told me you had weapons that can kill. No one should have something like that." He didn't quite understand what Calypso's discription of the gun meant, but he did understand what 'kill' was. He didn't bother with explaining Calypso's presence as he moved to go into the closest tent but he noticed another person he could only assume was Lisa and stopped his progress.. His teeth grinded together at the sight of her. "Who is she?" Dorian glanced toward Kerrin, looking rather dangerous as the muscles in his arm tensed and he gripped his hands into fists. "Jack. Show me where he is."


She stared quite intently at Jack's chest as the blanket fell off. Her cheeks turned red and she was just about to touch it when he spoke. She looked at him before smiling sweetly at him. "It's okay. I get that from the chimps all the time, but usually they throw their own poop and not sticks." The woman nodded as she spoke, smug as she moved around the sitting bed and peering curiously at this shiny, square object. "What is this?" She picked up the lap-top and brought in closer, sniffing it warily before huffing at the weird battery-like smell coming from the bottom. "Is /this/ a rock? Or is it a gun? Why do you have guns?"

[Mur]

((XDDDDD dude when I first read that It hought it said
'me turning you on on turns me' XDDDDDDDD LMAO I was like 'wthhh' XDD ahaha so funny
Jack: ...You are so hot -tacklerapescal-
Mur: NOOO ELSEWHEREEEE I'LL LOCK YOU BOTH IN THE BOXXXX
Jack: -magicallyshirtless- -carriescalaway-

xDDD yesshshshsh I wannttt themm muudude I havent had them
in so lonngg I can taste their goodness in my moutth ahahahaa duude
thats bad that gets sick when I do that xDDDD
I love tasting the goodnesss without the goodness itself LMAO ))

“What? No, that’s not what I meant, Dorian,” Kerrin said smoothly, moving over to the man worriedly, her heart beating a little faster as she saw all of the rage building up inside of him. Her eyes jumped over to Lisa as he asked who the woman was, Kerrin’s protective instincts kicking in - even for someone like Lisa. “That’s Lisa, Dorian, calm down,” she murmured, placing her hands lightly on his chest all of a sudden, staring desperately up into his eyes to keep him calm, afraid of the way his hands curled into fists. “Dorian, I can take you to Jack if you calm down, alright?”
“You’re not taking him to Jack.” Lisa protested quickly, glaring harshly at Dorian as she moved towards Jack’s tent.
“Lisa,” Kerrins snapped, turning back to Lisa angrily. “Go get Chris and the others, okay? Now, please.” She demanded, watching the way Lisa seemed to refuse, before disappearing into the trees. Once she was gone, Kerrin returned her attention to Dorian again, her eyes holing a sympathetic mist. “Please, Dorian, relax. There’s nothing to be afraid of.” She said, taking his hand suddenly and forcibly threading her fingers through his, wondering if it would have the same effect as it did yesterday.

Jack arched an eyebrow at the girl curiously, a little confused as to why chimps would be hurling their dung at her, but he shrugged it off, because just the inclination that Lisa was anything like a chimp made him laugh - because, quite frankly, it was probably true. She wasn’t exactly stable, even if Alba was the one raised in the jungle.
“Ah, I wouldn’t-” He started to scold her, but paused as she simply sniffed the laptop instead of swinging it around like she’d done with the gun the previous day. “No, uh, that’s not a gun, and its not a rock, either; its called a computer.” he sighed, moving towards the girl and tugging it lightly from her hands, setting it in his lap before he patted the spot beside him tiredly, showing the girl to sit there. “People use it for things - important things. Erm, here, I’ll show you how it works.” He nodded, offering a rather small smile as he opened the laptop and turned it on, letting it hum and make noises, the fan churning the instant the DVD player started working in it. “See, here, you can watch movies on it and stuff.” He grinned, pressing the play button innocently to show the beautiful girl at his side.

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(((You spin me right round baby right round like a record baby right round round round xDDDDDD yayayhehehhehh
Lmao good songg

Ughgh I hate those fanfictions where they always make one character utterly powerful and perfect. >:c dammit. Gosh.)))


Dorian sneered at Lisa as she came toward him, but the sudden touch of smooth hands made him glance down at the nimble fingers of Kerrin that had been placed on his stomach. He frowned in confusion, barely even noticing Lisa's departure as Kerrin suddenly grabbed his hand again. It was almost as if all his anger simply disappeared. He squeezed her hand lightly for a moment before eying her with a distrustful gaze. "How many are there of you?" he asked.

The woman crawled over to him on her hands and knees when he patted the spot beside him. She stared at the screen with amazement, pointing this out on the screen that amazed him with a delighted giggle as she watched the display. The images on the screen were moving and she let out a little sound in the back of her throat in delight. "Are the people stuck in there?" she asked innocently, looking at him with a smile as she sat down and criss-crossed her legs. "It's like a box. /A/ box." She hummed with amusement before suddenly leaning over into Jack's space and suddenly pressing the palm of her hand on Jack's chest. "You look a lot different than Dorian." The woman nodded at this as she followed the contours of the man's muscles before pulling her hand away. "Can I have the computer?" she questioned seriously, grinning. "I'll give you something."

[Mur]

((XDDDD OMG dude I saw the original music video for the
original version of that song xDDDDDD OMG its so weiirddd
so freaking hilarious though its kinda like that music video
where Alba turns into an octopus xDDDD LMAO

and yeahahh duduee they annoying Id un like them either, =/
Theys ucckkk major suck xDDDD
Even though I did that once when I was littllleee
oli was an almighty god man xDDD HAHHAHAA
Oli: I am...
Mur: -.- ))

Kerrin took in a deep breath as Dorian relaxed a little, a small, momentary smile appearing on her gentle face, before she brushed her thumb against the side of his hand reassuringly. She didn’t know whether she should answer his question accurately or not, for it could cause trouble for whatever Chris’ mission was, but for some reason, whatever reason, she trusted Dorian. It was his innocence, probably, she guessed, but either way she did trust him, and she wanted him to be safe just as she wanted everyone else to be safe.
“Six, including Jack, Lisa, and myself.” She nodded, frowning gently at Dorian. “There are two other men, David and Andrius, and my Fiancé, Chris, but they’re not bad people.” She told him sweetly, her gaze fixated upon his face as tenderly as she could. “I won’t let them do anything bad to you, okay?” She said, offering him a smile, before she pulled him over towards where she’d been washing dishes, pulling out a small, wet rag from the soapy water. “Here, you’ve got dirt all over you…” She murmured, letting him look over the rag before she dragged it across his skin gently, washing off some of the black dirt and offering him a sweet smile, hoping he might be more inclined to trust her and the others.

“No, they aren’t stuck in there, just the images of them are - kind of like, erm…reflections.” Jack said with a light shrug, turning to the girl with a small smile, enjoying her curiosity a little. He liked the way she giggled, though, watching her interestedly, until she suddenly reached over and started caressing his stomach and chest.
Now, he didn’t exactly mind what she was doing, in a way, his body shivering with warmth all of a sudden as he stared at her with a heated gaze, but he couldn’t enjoy what she was doing, either, as he leaned away lightly, taking one of his hands to pull hers away from him, watching her with weary green eyes.
“Who’s Dorian?” He asked gently, a confused look on his face, before he scowled even more at her question. “Uh, no, that’s okay, Calypso. Its better if I keep it…we need it for things here, you know.” He nodded, giving her a mildly apologetic look.

[``MIA]

(((Lmaoaoaoao xDDDDDD my eyes hurt.
Andddd wowowowow alba with an octapus.


Lmaoaoa noo like they did a cross over of harry potter and spn and they made harry master of death because of the elder wand and crap
And he /threatened/ Castiel. XDDDDDD
IT DOESN'T MATTER IF HE MASTER OF DEATH HE WOULDN'T BE THERE IF IT WASN'T FOR GOD SO HOW CAN HE THREATEND A WARRIOR OF GOD!
But you know
When I made tha annoyed review I don't think I explained it very well
I just said
"Like, omg, this story is sooo stupid" xDDD)))

Dorian stared as she began to pull him away. He watched as the rag moved toward him as he stared intently into her eyes as she washed off the dirt. The feeling made him shiver visibly before closing his eyes. But then he finally eyed her before muttering quietly to himself that seemed incoherent. "Kerrin." His voice was suddenly rather husky as he reached up for her wrist and pulled her hand away. "Why are you all here?" He stared at her for only a moment before feeling his body tense up again.


"Dorian. My brother. He's outside and he's very angry. He doesn't like Lisa throwing things at me." The woman smiled fondly at the thought of Dorian before glancing down at the handsome man before her. "You guys shouldn't be here, you know. The animals are scared. And Dorian--he doesn't like new things." The woman frowned at this for only a moment before the smile returned as she pulled her hand from the man's grasp after he pulled it away from her chest. She decided that it was best to just let him think that he could keep the lap-top. It was a beautiful rock, she decided. She did want it and maybe Dorian would like it. She snatched his hand as she kneeled on her knees, placing it on her bare stomach with a giggle. "My stomach is growling. Can you feel it?" The rumbling seemed to tickle her as she shifted under his palm. She laced her fingers with his that she held over her stomach, looking pleased at his warm touch. "I had mangos this morning."