Mystic Island

Lizzy snickered. "Or they could be people who have food and dry clothes. Seriously Will, you worry too much. If they are hostile cannibals, we avoid them Like in Gilligans Island. If they are on the other side of the island, we can walk. It'll take time. If they are non-existent... we got each other." Lizzy said. "Wait- I don't mean... oh goodness...." Lizzy began to blush.

Will looked at her an eyebrow raised. "Uh... yeah..." He said. "Anyways, let's go." He said

"Go where? I'm staying here." Lizzy said. "Its nearly midday and this is a good camp. We'll explore more tomorrow."

Will shrugged "Suit yourself he said, walking some more.

Elinor hadn’t reached the volcano, but she stopped anyway. The sun didn’t reach between the trees, and because Elinors clothes were still wet, she started to feel really cold. The sun had really warmed on the beach but where she was now there was almost no sun at all. And because of this she decided to go back, because she really hated to be cold. On the way back she met William.
“I didn’t reach the volcano. It’s just too cold, since my clothes are still wet, so I’m heading back,” she said.

Will nodded, shivering too. "I think Lizzy has a point with making camp over there."

“We have a camp? Cool! Let’s get over there and get warm,” Elinor said smiling, and then she headed towards the direction William had been walking from.

Will shrugged "It's not really set up yet." He said "I'll start the fire."

"How are you going to do that smartie, when I already have one?" Lizzy smirked. While they were off exploring, Lizzy had found a rock that made sparks with her pocketknife. She had started a small fire and made a lean-to that she intending on not sharing.

Will shrugged "I could make another one." He said, working on making a make-shift tent that he learned how to build when he was a Boy Scout.

Lizzy sighed and shrugged. "Go ahead, my pessimistic friend. Just wasting your time though."



Meanwhile.... in a place no one can guess,

"Father." An older teenager bowed before an older figure. "The arrivers are in a small clearing. We'll pick them up like we did that young girl." "Yes, her name is Mags, correct?" "That is what she calls herself." "Alright. Tonight then. No one intrudes without answering a few questions first."

((TimBurton fan, you'll pick up then.))