SilverWolfAngel

Total Drama: The Island Strikes Back

Sam watched as people headed off into the forest, wondering why they were here and what they wanted. He could follow the boy and the helicopter of course but the girl had said had also made sense. Used to being dragged round all his life, making decisions could be hard for Sam, especially as there probably something they hadn’t considered yet. He glanced around to see what the others were doing. Then he followed the small group into the forest, safety in numbers and all that, it also gave him someone to leave decision making to. Eil shrugged, this wasn’t gonna be too bad, strolling over to the edge of the woods, but still keeping the majority of the pack in sight, she started examining plants, seeing a few that she recognized she plucked some, tucking them safely in her pocket for later. Glancing around she made a small exclamation of surprise, not quite loud enough for the others to hear. She had spotted another plant she knew. Grinning she bent down and plucked a handful of sour sword leaves, plopping them in her mouth and chewing contentedly. The taste was sour, like the name would suggest, but not overpowering. It was a taste Eil liked and was used to. “That way, I think we should go that way.” Glancing round Eil saw a girl pointing towards a faint path, one Eil had not noticed till the girl pointed it out. “Yeah, sure, I’ll come with you.” Eil said than had a thought, “Actually, I might go round the island and check things out, dose anyone have any idea how big this place is?”

Trip City

It's fine ^^ Also, Rig looks exactly like a dog I used to have

@XxLyraxX

Thanks. I'm basing Rig off my dog, pretty much all the same, except the name, which I just found randomly and went "Hey I'll name him that." :)

Trip City

And powers also means MMA or martial art stuff. :)

@Fleeter

Ahh… just though I'd mention, since I might have forgotten to in my CS, Arran does know how to throw a punch. She doesn't do and of that dramatic slapping, she will however avoid a fight if at all possible. Not saying shes any good at fighting, just that she can throw a punch. Also if you need to know what Rig looks like as I couldn't seem to work it into my post, he is a Rottweiler cross Huntaway. And looks something like this; only with a big happy grin on his face, more often than not.

Rig

Trip City

Arran sighed as Rig stopped again to sniff another inanimate object. Sometimes it felt like he wanted to sniff every single blade of grass. Counting to five in German, just for the sake of it, Arran tugged Rig away, leaning her whole body backwards so as to have enough force. Rig was a big dog; his head came up to just below her waist, and his broad chest gave him a lot of power, even though he was getting old and fat, that didn’t stop him being strong. In all probability, Arran would never have been able to control him had he not had the friendly temperament that he had. It was a bit of a joke to the family; he was a big enough dog to scare intruders off, but he was actually more likely to ask for a tummy scratch than to actually try frightening anyone. Lost in her thoughts, and her music, Arran let Rig lead the way, before he stopped again to sniff something else, glancing at him, Arran suddenly realized the thing Rig was sniffing wasn’t a letterbox, bush, street corner, or even a power pole, it was in fact, somebody’s shoe. “Oh sorry,” Arran gently yanked Rig’s lead to let the poor person past. Glancing up she saw a boy with blue hair, a fascinating colour, like the evening sky before the sun set.

Trip City

Ok posted, didn't yesterday as I didn't think you needed me to double post. XxLyraxX hope you don't mind; I borrowed your using colours when speaking tactic.

Trip City

A sound sliced through the air, jolting Arran awake. Sitting up she glared round trying to find the source of the noise. Finally after realizing there was no one else around to whom it could belong, she fished her old ‘small brick’ phone out of its plastic ziplock bag in the outer pocket of her satchel. Damn Arran thought, I obviously didn’t soak it long enough. She considered dropping it to the pavement below and watching it shatter, but that would be a waste of money when her parents brought her a new phone. Stabbing the green button, she lifted the phone to her ear. “Hello?” “Ah Arran so glad you picked up, Can you come and meet me in town?” said a tinny male voice from the other end of the phone. Arran blinked, “Ummm…… No?” “Really Arran, its about your eye.” the voice, which Arran realized belonged to her uncle, tried to convince her. “I have been talking to someone and they think they can do something about it.” Snarling silently Arran replied trying her hardest to keep her tone neutral, “Sorry uncle, I’m busy today.” She thumbed the red button to shut off the call, jumping down from the wall as she did so. Arran hated people trying to mess with her eye, it was fine as it was, why couldn’t people see that? But all most people could see was the eye patch. She walked over to where a big dog was lying, he looked up when she approached and cocked his ‘eyebrows’ at her inquisitively. “Its fine, its fine.” Arran told him, ruffling the fur behind his ears. “Shall we go finish this walk?” untying the lead from round her waist, Arran waited till the dog, Rig, had pulled himself up before clipping it to his collar, pulling her headphones on, and heading off down the street.

Waverly Academy!

Cool thanks. :)

Waverly Academy!

I can make a character. But won't be done till tomorrow at least. If that's OK with you. But yeah I would like to join.

Total Drama: The Island Strikes Back

Won't post again until sometime tomorrow. :)

Total Drama: The Island Strikes Back

Sam stepped carefully off the boat; glad to be on dry land and followed the blue haired girl up towards what he could only guess was the show host. Why was he near the front?! At least if he had been near the back he’d have an idea of what he was doing. Strolling over to the man he looked round lazily, grimacing as he saw what was going to be his ‘new home’. Vaulting over the side of the boat Eilif completely ignored the short gangway and instead just jumped straight to the dock. The boy ahead of her was taking his time wandering up the dock, drinking in the scenery. That was frustrating, Eil hated being slow, but right now she was going to try and hold emotions in, at least for the first day. The boy ahead, stopped next to the girl with blue hair and Eil stopped right next to him, brushing her own red hair out of her crystal blue eyes. She grinned wildly, she was out, and this was going to be fun.