Kay. We have rp-ness.

((Kay. Do you know who you wanna use?))

(Uh. I was planning to use Justin. XD So him.)

((Kay. I'll get a profile for Seymour up when I can.))

NAME: Seymour ‘Voodoo’ Aisenyl
GENDER: Male
AGE: Seventeen
PICTURE:

NAME: Justin Richard McCall
GENDER: Male
AGE: Sixteen
PICTURE:

((Kay, I'm guessing you could have Justin abandoned on the island due to a ship sinking at sea or a little private plane crashing onto it...up to you.))

(I think Imma be mean and make the plane crash. XD)

((Kay.))

Justin slowly gets up and looks himself over. One of his worst fears just came to life, his plane crashed in some island. He slowly stands up, stumbling a bit and goes to try to find people.

The island itself was a beautiful tropical paradise, filled with animals. At first glance, it seemed unoccupied. Something seemed...off...about it, though. Like something was different about it...

Justin wanders around, swearing to himself in German. He grew up in Germany for most of his life, so he's more fluent in that than English. He looks around as he walks.

At the very back of the island, there's a large clearing with a waterfall and a medium-sized lake. In the middle of the lake is a large, flat rock.

Sitting on that rock is a very strange-looking boy. He has his eyes closed, and appears to not notice anything going on around him.

Justin walks slowly towards the boy, not actually going over. He surveys the land as he does.

The boy stays put, smiling contently. He hums and raises an arm in the air. Around him, water billows up into ribbons, freezes, and then melts again, spraying the now-cooling air with a gentle mist.

Justin watches him, silently. He's not sure if he wants to go over.

The boy keeps his eyes closed and eventually gets tired of playing with the water. He curls up on the rock, relaxing. To reach him, one would either have to get his attention and make him come to them or swim out to the rock to join him.

Justin slowly slips into the water and swims around.

The boy is curled up on the rock, singing to himself. He has the voice effects of a male siren--it...er...stimulates people who hear him, and makes them very friendly, but flustered.

Justin stops and stares at him for a moment, before swimming over to him.

The boy still has his eyes closed, and he continues to sing, that strange effect powerful on anyone listening. He doesn't seem to notice him.

Justin fidgets and hovers next to the rock, watching him, fascinated.

The boy continues to sing, eyes closed. He looks unaware of Justin's presence.

Justin watches him until his foot slips and he falls underwater, flailing as he does.

The boy blinks, finally noticing him with the splash. He has beautiful sapphire-colored eyes. He reaches his hand down to help him, cheerily.