Teens in the Jungle

Johanne

I said goodbye to my family. I really love them . The adventurous father, he's a scout. The wonderful mom who makes the most delicious brownies and last but not least the twins: Mark and Edwin. The funniest and intelligent kids ever. Sometime they could be even more intellectual that me. I love my family, I really love them. This goodbye would be very hard to day but, I was going on an adventure to Canada. The ultimate showdown of the vacations. I love adventure trips. The woods, the fresh air, the mosquitoes- well, I don't like mosquitoes but I have an anti-mosquitoes spray...
"Do you have your pepper spray with you?" My mom asked.

"Yes mum. Everything I need." I answered.

"Enjoy this as much as possible." My father said and we make a scout goodbye thing.

"Bye Jo!" My brothers said.

"My little Einsteins" I replied.

I entered the cab and rushed to the airport.

***

I was already late when I got there. I herd someone say "Johanne Bright, Johanne Bright".
"I'm here!" I screamed while I ran towards the group. They were lots of people. I just hope they can handle the trip. Normally these kind of ones use to be hard and pushy. The guys and girls started looking at me with a stupid face, my hair should be messy. I didn't cared.
"Finally here." The woman said. She was dressed to executive like for a trip. Too baby doll. I had my enormous bag in my back and some sports kind outfit: my super comfortable Cat, my troop trousers and my dark green top. This was going to be great!

Meave


The woman went down the roll, calling names. My peers answered accordingly, and I waited for my turn. I sighed, shifting weight from my left knee to my right, and back again.

"Meave Lowery?" she finally called.

I raised my hand. "Qui." It was Italian, yes, but I was so used to it by now; boredom is a wicked thing, making its victims entertain themselves somehow. My entertainment was learning a new language.

"And...Johanne Bright. Johanne Bright?"

"I'm here!"

I looked over my shoulder to see a tomboy-looking girl running toward us. Was she the last one? I was a bit stunned by her arrival and appearance, but, hey. It was who we were. I took a step toward her. What could making friends hurt? "Hi. I'm Meave."

Kal

I kinda just stood there waiting for something to happen. Well of course something did happen; the woman continued calling out a list of names.

I silently cursed the people who were late. If I was going of into some wilderness, I needed to get this over with fast.

We were not moving fast.

I smoothed out my outfit. Mom said to look respectable; I had no idea what that would mean so I pulled my usual.

Hot pink tank top, black mini-skirt, black mini-jacket, black and white striped leggings, complete with matching bow.

Some called me (well most called me) a goth or punk but I really only liked the style. At heart, I'm a book worm.

I wanted to hide under a book instead of being with all these....strangers. I saw some other people introduce themselves. I admit it. I was too chicken to go that far.

Though, I guess I didn't have a choice when someone bumped into me.

*jump in anyone!*

::Alexis::

I sat in the uncomfortable airport chair, now surrounded by chatting adventurers. I had raised my hand when my name was called but I hadn't introduced myself to anyone.

Whenever anyone made an effort I was so antisocial that they didn't pursue me much more.

I just wanted to get on this plane and get this 'adventure' over with.

::James::

I leaned against a wall across the way from the group of teenagers. I watched them talking and waiting to get on the plane.

I turned over my latest plan in my head. I was going to sneak on the plane.

"Jeremy Kline? Jeremy Kline?" The woman called again for another camper who hadn't seemed to show for a while.

There was my in.

"Right her ma'm" I called politely as I walked over.

"There you are darling." she greeted. "Just join the others."

I hoped we would get on the plane quickly, Canada was just the place for me.

Iniyuki

I wave a final goodbye to my older sister. It ahs been a rigorous three year training. I did not wear my costume and as i watch myself on the mirrro, i can simply imagine myself looking similar with the otehr people on the plane.

My skin was no longer white from the makeup and my hair fell down softly from my head. It was like a brand new person staring at me.

The plane was already warning the few passengers left on the airport to go inside quickly.
"Take care, yuki." she waved goodbye as we gave each otehr a farewell hug.

AS i sat on the plane, my thoughts of my danna streamed across my mind. It has been long years since we saw each other and this time after my training as a geisha, i am very happy to see him again.

Luis

He tossed a final look over his shoulder to see his father retreating back into the crowd. Luis watched him go as he walked towards the group, hearing the woman call out names.

He quickened his pace a little, not wanting to miss his name, and started looking back to the group, when he bumped into someone. Luis took a step back, smiling sheepishly, "Sorry." he said. Black and white and...pink? Punk, maybe? Something like that, in all probability...

"Luis Carrefour?" The woman with the sign asked. Luis waved a hand at her in response as she looked around. Must have the pronunciation written down there...

He looked back to the girl he'd bumped into, "So what's your name?"

Kal

"Watch it next time, ok?" I said, annoyed.

"Sorry. So, what's your name?" He said.

I couldn't help but look at him strangely. I couldn't get out of this one. I had to say something.

"Uh...Kal." I said, not making eye contact.

"Cool. I'm Luis." He said.

I silently laughed. Luis was a funny name.

"Yeah..." I said, turning back around. When was everyone going to get here?

*Sorry I haven't posted. Stupid ACT's!*

Lindy-

"Lindy... McAllew?"

"Yes," I said. I sat in the airport chairs, tiredly propping my head up with my arm. Why the heck did I agree to do this?

Flashback:

"It will be fun, and you could use the experience."

"Mom. I'm a freaking hobbit. Why the heck would I want to go to Canada for 'experience?"

"You're going."

"Mom!" I complained, but her eyes shut me up. Why do mothers always get their way?
...........

Now I'm sitting here with some executive on crack calling out names. Great.

Johanne

I got near the other people and a girl turned at me
"Hi. I'm Meave."
"Hi there!" I gave her a hand shake. "I'm Johanne but you can call me Jo. Nice to meet you!".
"Me too." She answered.
Some ackard silent moments passed by so I tried to pull the conversation
"So...Are you excited to go to Canada?" I asked.
"Umm, kind of. I don't really like travelling by plain."(i can change it but I don't know your character opinion so I did it like this) She said. "What about you?"
"I'm super excited. I love adventure and nature. I'm a scout." I replied,.
"Oh, okay."
The conversation ended there. I guess I was the only one interested on going. The lady took us to the plain. I got my ticket and went to my seat. The inside of the plain was so cool. Very executive. I got to my place ans aw someone already sit next to me.

(can be anyone that wants)

*Has everyone who made a profile posted yet? That's why I didn't want to write about us getting on the plane*

::Alexis::

I was ushered onto the plane I didn't want to be on with the group of teenagers I didn't wan to be with.

I sat in a row by myself, no one bothered to join me. That is, until the peppy executive sat next to me. Just my luck.

I rested my head on my arm and stared out the window, waiting for everyone else to get on. At least these seats were more comfortable.

::James::

I walked onto the plane with no troubles. Sweet. I sat down in the back of the plane and tried to keep to myself.

"Hey can I sit here?" a very small girl asked me.

"Uh sure I guess." I decided.

"I'm Lindy." she introduced herself.

"James." I said without thinking.

"I thought you were Jeremy?" she asked.

crap.

"Uh yeah, thats what I said." I tried to cover up my mistake.

"No, you said James." she corrected.

"Shut up tiny." I growled. I didn't need anyone giving me away.

The little girl's face turned red with fury. She punched me in the face and got up and walked away.

"Jeez that girl's got an arm to her." some guy said to me. (could be anyone)

I turned to look at the new guy.

"Not a black eye is it?" I asked. Secretly hoping it was. Nothing looked tougher than a black eye.

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people could still probably join in. as long as the plane doesn't take off until everyone joins.

*gotcha*
*I'm warning you now...its short*

Kal

We started boarding the plane. I ended up sitting next to Luis.

*told you*

Lindy-

Stupid boys. Stupid plane. Stupid Canada trip. Stupid parents giving birth to me! Agh! I hate it when people call me short.

I marched to the back of the plane and sat across from a couple that looked like twins. They looked scared, must be afraid of heights... or planes... or Canada. Either way they were all rational fears. (Sorry to anyone who is from Canada. That was not meant as an insult.)

Everyone sat down and the plane started up.

Kate

I sat next to a mean looking short girl as we boarded the plane. I was too shy to introduce myself so I just stared at the magazines they had on the plane. Across from us there were a couple of twins sitting, and as I looked up a boy walked towards us and sat down.

Chris

I walked towards the back of the plane, ofcourse I've always had the worst of luck and I had to sit at the back, according to my boarding card. there were two girls there already, I smiled at them and said "Hi."

~Comet~

"What you looking at?" I snarled at the short girl. In her eyes, I could see that she saw my fear. I hate being afraid anyway but people recognizing that I was afraid made me extremely pissed off.

The three people that were near me (besides my sister) jerked up in surprise.

"Comet..." Star muttered under her breath. Just the sound of my twin's voice calmed me down. We had that effect on each other. "I'm sorry, my brother is nervous when he's in high places."