𝓝𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓡𝓟

It was a terrible dream to say the least. Emily was moved and shifted a lot in her slumber as mental images rolled through her dozing spell. While she was sleeping she licked her dry lips and caught onto the taste of sand. It woke her up immediately and she used her hands to prop herself up. She expected to be in her bed, but a gasp slipped from her lips when she realized she wasn’t. Her eyes gazed upon the tall palm trees and a rising sun peaking at the island’s heights.
Confused Emily’s brows pitched together as she tried to piece together why or what she was doing here. She shifted her body weight she could sit down and immediately noticed she was still wearing her pajamas. Her light blue shorts with embellishments of tiny roses and her white T shirt that didn’t match. Instead it was a cartoonish sun printed in the middle of her shirt. At the edge of her feet was the cold waves touching. She cleared her throat. Her mind wondering if she was on holiday with her family at the beach and she fell asleep at the beach. “Mum?” She called out with her throat slightly dry.
While she was getting up she used her hands to dust off the sand and quickly noticed there was more sleeping children at the shores of the beach. A little scared she was cautious enough not to approach them. At least not yet. So she called out to them. “Hello?” For a moment she paused before continuing. “Are you alright?”

(Hey, the page looks good!)

Oakley laid on his back in the sand, his chocolate eyes gazing wondrously at the sky as the clouds rolled overhead. His mind was whirling and confused, jumbling all of his memories of the previous night into a scrambled mess. The only thing he remembered was that for some reason, he had gone to sleep in a t-shirt and shorts. Why had he done that? 

More importantly, why was he staring at the sky? And why did he feel gritty sand underneath him? 

His daze began to fade, and lucidity trickled into his consciousness. He finally managed to snap back into reality once he heard someone speak. He blinked, a small groan sounding in his throat as he turned his head to see who was speaking. It was a girl, about his age by the looks of it, her countenance suggesting she was just as confused as he was. Oakley grasped at the sand underneath his palms, lifting himself into a sitting position. His body ached, and he didn't know why. 

"Hello," he murmured in the direction of the girl, shaking the sand out of his sunset-colored hair. Then he looked around, realizing that there were other children here on the beach as well. Why were they on a beach? "Um, what's going on?" he asked, his eyes going round. Something wasn't right here. 

(I think your post has been demonically possessed lol)

ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ ,

Emily ran her hand through her hair. Despite it be considered a springy curl to her top head she could manage to massage the top of her scalp with her finger tips. Of course, with sand being played as an element of their surroundings sand was getting in her hair. This was about that time she wished her dad was there. Mostly because he knew how to handle her hair. Granted she counted herself being closer to her dad.

While waiting for the boy’s response she studied his movements. Being observant was a secret talent of hers, though she didn’t speak about this. She kept this talent to herself unless someone else would notice these key elements of it. They’ve never spoke of it either.

His response was odd and it didn’t seem to match what she was feeling. “Should he be panicking like she was?” Such questions continuously popped in her mind the more she thought of them, though the girl stayed focus on his inquires. Emily considered this, and yet her brows still express this concern. “Good morning Oakley.” Her accent rolled off her tongue naturally vs. what she was hearing from his side. “at least I think it’s morning with the sun rising. Um, my name is Emily Darling.”

Still cautious Emily advanced towards him, with her bare feet, and extended her hand to him for a handshake.

(Works for me. I'll be going to my workout pretty soon anyways.


Have a great and take care.)

(Ooo boy I'm finally here and ready to gooo)

It seemed to Ellie like she was dreaming. She felt relaxed, tranquil, no worries in the world. As she drifted closer and closer to consciousness she realized that was due to a strange noise she should certainly not be hearing right now - waves crashing on the beach. When that fact finally registered in her mind, her eyes popped open in surprise. 

She was lying flat on her back, and above her was a beautiful blue sky. Except...that wasn't right. Where was she? And...when did she get there? She slowly sat up, finding herself staring at a vast ocean. A beach? How? She couldn't recall the exact events leading up to this moment, but something in her mind distinctly told her that she was not supposed to be here.

She looked around, finding that she was not alone. Other children were also sleeping on the beach; some of them were already stirring. "What in the world is going on?" she wondered out loud.

(Hmmm...I wonder what I should do with Zachary? His sister is a pirate, so I guess it would only make sense that he's already here? Like, maybe a Lost Boy?)

(Oh my gosh...I'm blushing, thank you so much! >//< I guess it's all about being inspired and having a lot of muse. And this rp gives me a lot of muse lol.

And no problem! Just respond whenever you want)

(*points at first word of username* um, actually....)

(yeet, black font all the way.

Oh yeah, am I still rping as Peter Pan?)

Oakley's head tilted to the side as he stared at Emily in confusion. "Never...land?" he murmured. He had never heard of a place like that before. Maybe it was talked about a lot where Emily came from. With the way she said it, it seemed like a common thing. She appeared almost nonchalant about it. 

Before Oakley could inquire further, he saw Emily look at something behind him, watched her gasp. He whipped his body around to see another girl that was sleeping had awakened. That's right, he remembered. There are other people here as well. His tennis shoes sank in and out of the sand as he made his way over to the other girl. "Hello," he said in a small but friendly voice, giving a welcoming smile as he extended a hand out to help her up. 

(@ 𝕃𝕚𝕞𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕕 ℙ𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖,
Yup! You’re still Peter Pan, so you can throw in any plot twist to where is he and if something happened to him then you can shift whatever is the outcome of that.)

(✽Boop✽ ,
That sounds perfect. Plus it’ll cause a good family drama Lol)(And the post is fine. I'm starting to see a pattern where everyone else has shoes besides Emily and Zack unless he does.)

Emily followed Oakley. The brisk jog felt good for a slight minute and it got her mind to refocus a little like those runs at home would do the job for her. Once arriving to the other girl’s aid she begin to roll out the same questions both her and Oakley have asked or it was questions she mentally thought of asking. “That’s what we’re confused about as well. Unfortunately, neither Oakley, or I have been able to figure it out.” As she explained this, Emily used her hand gestures to point on and introduce the boy next to her.

Neither of Emily nor the girl have been able to introduce themselves, yet. Emily’s ears peaked up when she heard running in the sand and glanced over her shoulder to spot another child here. On the island. Before she felt comfortable to she watched him for a moment. Not moving yet.

(LOL yeah my characters have these signature clothes and I didn't have a way to explain how they're not in pajamas so I just...didn't XD)

"Oh..." Ellie mused, her facial expression appearing slightly dejected. "So, you guys don't know either..." She glanced at each of the children in turn. "Well, my name is Elyra. But most people call me Ellie." As she said this, she did a slight curtsy, her fingers gripping the edge of her black and blue dress. "Um, it's nice to meet you...Oakley?" She turned her head to the boy, and smiled. "I like that name." Then she turned to the girl, and raised an eyebrow inquisitively. "And your name?"

Just then she heard footsteps swishing in the sand behind her. She turned around to view the source of the noise, and found a boy. He was taller, and appeared to be a bit older than her...and perhaps a little rowdier. He was dressed in clothes one would wear to go adventuring in the woods, or some other outdoor activity. His hair was wavy and blond, and his eyes were the color of amber. Ellie's eyes widened in surprise as she saw him. Just how many children are there?

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When Zachary was close enough to the others, he slowed to a walk, and soon stopped in front of them. Suddenly the other children's eyes were on him, and it was a little unnerving. But nevertheless, his curiosity pressed on. "Uh...hey guys?" he asked casually. He assumed that they were in the same boat as him, as he didn't have any other explanation for why they were here. "So uh...this is weird, right? Anybody know what this place is? I know I haven't been here before." He took a glimpse of each of the children. They all seemed younger than him, at least by a couple years. They seemed curious about him. Oh, wait! He forgot to introduce himself! Where were his manners? "Oh, I'm Zack by the way." he added quickly, pointing at himself as a redundant visual cue.

(✽Boop✽,
The only reason why I was pointing out the shoes is because, for Emily's thing, she the only one without shoes and everyone is. Meaning everyone else is much more prepared to run in the forest vs. my character :0
It's fine though, Emily would need to improvise when things stir.)

( ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ,
Omg....Oakley is PETER! :0
I'm just kidding. I don't know where Peter is.)

“I suppose no one standing here is a local.” As she said this, she looked at everyone else in the group circle. She crossed her arms over her chest and slanted her hips to one side slightly, so she can get comfortable standing. “It’s all assumed we all woke up here, unfortunately.”

As she stood, she could feel the salty breeze softly flow through that caused her dark brown curls to pick up in the air for a moment. Her bare feet didn’t stand directly in the sand. Instead it sink a little and she found the sand warm and soft. As if this isn’t a regular spot for people traveling for holiday. All the evidence still needed to be gathered upon the location for they stood on. Right when Zack introduced himself and Ellie demanded to know her name she decided it was best to do it all at once. Unwinding her arms she used her whole hand to gesture towards the people that stood with her. “This is Oakley.” She pointed at the only other male in the group. “This is Elyra, but it seems most folks like to call her Ellie.” Emily pointed at the other girl in the group and then used both of her hands to introduce herself. “My name is Emily Darling.”

(I think it’s okay to leave it, they can both be responded to ^^)