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Tweak says, "Shh! Can you hear them?"

misslondon (misslondon) wrote in fate__rpg,
@ 2008-03-31 00:12:00

Entry tags:

harrison john, london tipton

Who: London Tipton and Harrison John
Where: Their beach
When: Day Two; Nighttime

London sat in front of the fire, frowning at the broken heel of her Prada boot. Not only was the heel broken but it was covered in dirt that was refusing to come off. It would probably never come off, Prada boots were not meant for this type of journey. They were meant for the walk from her suite to the Tipton Lobby and then to her limo on the way to the spa. These were short trip boots.

Of course, the dead bodies were creepy and London was doing her best to avoid those. The injured people too, because that was just gross.

Actually, London had been much more worried about her appearance than anything else. After all when they were rescued and brought home, their would be photographers. And if their were photographers it meant that she had to look amazing - as usual, because she was London Tipton, after all.

She couldn't help but wonder if Extra or Perez Hilton had stories on her right now. After all "gorgeous hotel heiress in a plane crash," did lead for an exciting headline. Wait..."beloved gorgeous hotel heiress...," because who couldn't love her? Accept for Paris Hilton, but she didn't count. The Hiltons had been copying the Tiptons for years. It was very, very, childish in London's mind. Didn't they have anything better to do?

"This is the last time I ever listen to Maddie!" London muttered to her boot, as she continued to attempt to scrub the dirt off with a rag she had found. "I knew I should have taken my private jet!"

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marycallsmejoe
2008-04-01 01:44 am UTC (link)

After helping Trisha the previous day, Harrison found that he really wasn't all that much help with... anything, really. He had offered his assistance in going through the luggage in search of anything helpful, but other than that, most of those who survived simply treated him like a kid. It was insulting, really. He was smart; he could help!

So in an attempt to prove his worth, Harrison had taken up fishing. The rescue party would hopefully come soon, so the young man wasn't as worried as he had been. Besides, fishing was relaxing. Even if he had only taken it up during the summer. He was a fast learner, though, so it didn't take him long to have a hearty number of fish gathered. He had spent all evening gutting and cooking them, and had spent the past hour or so meandering among the various bonfires offering sustinance.

The last fire was occupied by only one person, a young girl it looked like, who was... cleaning her shoes? And talking to herself, apparently. Harrison shook his head. It wasn't his place to judge how a person handled this sort of situation.

"Hey," he said when he'd reached her. "I caught some fish earlier. Figured people could do with a hot meal while we wait for rescue. I've got a little left, if you want some." He held out the last of the cooked fish he had placed on a cracked tray he had found among the debris.

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	misslondon 2008-04-01 04:42 am UTC (link)
	London glanced up from her boot, surprised that 'Fish-Boy' hadn't scolded her for not helping like so many others had done. Was it her fault that she was rich and cute, and her nails were worth $100 each (so there was no chance she'd do anything that might break them)? "Um, what am I supposed to eat it with?" she asked, wrinkling her nose slightly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	marycallsmejoe 2008-04-01 04:52 am UTC (link)
	[lmfao. fish boy XD] "Your hands, I guess. Couldn't find any utinsels anywhere." He shrugged one shoulder dismissively. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

misslondon
2008-04-01 05:09 am UTC (link)

[I couldn't resist. No hating if London actually calls him that?]

London's eyes widened and she nearly dropped her boot.

"Don't you know who I am?" she gasped. "I'm London Tipton! I don't eat with my hands! I eat with silverware that really is silver!"

Using her hands! That's what poor people did...like Maddie. She couldn't use her hands! They'd get greasy and gross and ew....!

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marycallsmejoe
2008-04-01 05:17 am UTC (link)

[totally no hating! i think it's hilarious! XD]

The young man blinked and lifted an eyebrow at that response. Oh great, a spoiled rich girl. Just what his nerves needed.

Heaving a sigh, Harrison placed the tray on the sand beside the girl. "Well, sorry, 'Princess', but this isn't the Hilton," was his retort. He had no idea who the hell London Tipton was, nor did he care. "Either you can suck it up and eat with your hands, or you can starve. It's your choice."

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misslondon
2008-04-01 05:21 am UTC (link)

[YAY! Haha, oh these two are gonna be so funny!]

London gasped, at the mention of the Hilton. Actually that seemed to offend her more than anything else.

"I would never go to the Hilton!" she gasped again, before lowering her voice to an almost whisper. "They don't clean the pillows after every visit!"

London crossed her arms over her chest. "Besides the Hiltons are just copy-cats! If it wasn't for meeting grandpa the Hiltons would be used-car sales-people!"

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marycallsmejoe
2008-04-01 05:38 am UTC (link)

[omg i know. bahahaaa]

This little girl's attitude was seriously making Harrison wish Mary Cherry were here. He closed his eyes, trying to drown out London's rant about the Hiltons.

Sighing, Harrison rubbed his hands over his face in an attempt to stave away some of his annoyance. "I don't give a crap about the Hiltons," he snapped. "Where exactly are your parents? I'm assuming someone was on the plane with you? Do they know you're here alone?"

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misslondon
2008-04-01 05:47 am UTC (link)

[And London shall be emo for about one post...cause that's the way she is.]

London's face fell slightly, as did the boot off her lap and into the sand.

She couldn't remember the last time she saw her parents. The closet thing she had to family was the staff at the Tipton Hotel in Boston, especially Mr. Mosbey the hotel manager.

"Daddy is in New York with his newest wife Brandi, and my mom is in Bora Bora..." London paused. "Or is in New Zeland..." her voice trailed off for a moment, and she reached down to pick up her boot.

"I was alone," London replied, looking back up at Fish-Boy (because that was his name now).

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marycallsmejoe
2008-04-01 06:39 am UTC (link)

[and this shall be my last post for tonight. for i have to work in the morning. bgraoraroea]

Harrison let out a heavy sigh, his initial anger evaporating in the aftermath of what had come out of his big fat mouth. He shouldn't even have asked; now she was upset, and it was his fault.

"Look," he said, lowering himself to the ground near her, "I'm sorry I said what I did. I'm just... stressed out, you know? Being on this island... it, well, it sucks."

[maybe they should hear the 'monster' moving through the jungle?]

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misslondon
2008-04-01 07:14 am UTC (link)

[Eww. Good luck! And ohmigosh, yes monster!]

London was looking at her boot, frowning at it slightly as it now had sand stuck too it.

"Oh, please!" London glanced up a smile on her face. "As if we're going to be here long! I bet that there is already a boat on it's way to get us! Oh, oh, oh, maybe, maybe it's a..."

London never got to finish her sentence because at that exact moment what was possibly the strangest noise either London or Harrison had ever heard came from the jungle. Not only that but the trees began to move.

London let out a shriek and instantly jumped behind Harrison, hiding behind him.

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marycallsmejoe
2008-04-02 04:30 am UTC (link)

Her response certainly wasn't one he had expected, but he didn't really have time to react to it, for at that moment a loud mechanical sound broke the silence of the night.

Brown eyes widened as he rose to his knees, glancing at London as she cowered behind him.

All around them people were staring into the jungle, watching the massive whatever-it-was bowling over trees.

"What the hell is that?" Harrison exclaimed, getting to his feet in case he had to run.

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	misslondon 2008-04-02 05:41 am UTC (link)
	"Why are you getting up?!" London protested, although her voice came out in a squeak. She had her hands over her mouth, looking more than a little terrified, her boot lying quiet forgotten in front of the fire. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	marycallsmejoe 2008-04-04 09:20 am UTC (link)
	Harrison glanced at her. "In case we have to run," he snapped, gripping her arm and half-dragging her to her feet. He looked back toward the jungle, eyes wide as he watched the... whatever it was... crash through the trees. It made an awful roaring sound, like a dinosaur or a... monster. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	misslondon 2008-04-05 12:16 am UTC (link)
	"Ow!" London pouted, but then her attention was grabbed by the trees. "Um, are trees supposed to do that? Are we in Middle Earth, because there are talking trees in Middle Earth. Oh! Orlando Bloom is in Middle Earth too!" London began glancing around the beach as if expecting to see Orlando Bloom on the beach. (Reply to this) (Parent)

marycallsmejoe
2008-04-05 06:47 am UTC (link)

Harrison stared at the girl in disbelief. How could she be thinking about stupid celebrities at a time like this?!

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" He exclaimed, just as another one of those freak rainstorms began, drenching them both within seconds.

The - whatever it was - was moving away from them, however. Father into the jungle, it looked like. Harrison watched the movement of the trees as the sounds faded away.

"This may not be Middle Earth, but I think I'd sure as hell would rather be there than here..."

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misslondon
2008-04-08 06:34 am UTC (link)

London looked hardly looked offended at all. "What's wrong with you?! We might be in Middle Earth, and when Legolas comes to rescue me and makes me his princess you'll be sorry!"

London whined slightly as the rain started again, looking painkily at her shirt. "Oh no! My shirt will shrink!! It's a one time only shirt!!"

She didn't even notice the that the 'thing' was moving father away, she was much to concerned with trying to cover up her shirt to keep it from shrinking. She didn't even hear Harrison's last comment.

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	marycallsmejoe 2008-04-09 10:55 am UTC (link)
	Harrison sighed. Why did he always get stuck with crazy people? "It's a movie, London. Middle Earth isn't a real place," he said, trying to be the voice of reason despite his terror of what he had just witnessed in the jungle. Still eyeing the trees, the young man slowly lowered himself back to the ground. Nope. Definitely won't be getting any sleep tonight. (Reply to this) (Parent)