Welcome To Paradise

Tasha- "New York. Have you ever been?"

Shannon: "It depends exactly what I'm doing. Like if it was a school project, I wouldn't be too determined to get it done. But if it was a debate or something, I'd be very determined to press my point successfully, and possibly win."

Myra: I smiled. "It's amazing and unique and just...awesome. Every city in the state is different. The biggest one is New York City. There's a neighborhood dedicated to China, called Chinatown. And there's Little Italy - I'm sure you'd like that one." I laughed.

Eric- "Strong in your opinions. I guess I was right, you wouldn't still be here if you knew who I was."

natashangel wrote:Tasha- "New York. Have you ever been?"

(Sorry I didn't see this until now. T_T )

Ethan: "I've been to New York. . . I actually grew up there."

(thats okay )

Tasha- "Really? That's cool. I love it there."

Shannon: "But that doesn't necessarily mean I'm not open to other's opinions. I'm not completely stubborn or strong-headed."

Ethan: "I suppose. Lot's of things happen there, though." I shivered at the cold, well, what I thought was the cold anyway. I couldn't bring myself to admit that I hated New York. I hated everything that came with it. Including the assassin order. I didn't want to be a part of it, but I had to avenge my parents. And there was Em. . .

Benny: "Eh. Probably a knock-off, but I've never been there so I guess I can't judge... EVer been to real Italy? Sinking Venus?"

Myra: I nodded. "It is a knock-off. Yes, I've been to the real Italy. I loved it. The only thing I miss about leaving my parents is being able to travel all over the world. Well, I can do it myself, I have the money, but it isn't the same..." I shrugged.

Eric- I laugh. "Is there anything you want to know about me?"

Tasha- "True, thats why I love it. Things happen."

Shannon: "Yeah." I thought about the questions he made me answer, and gave him the same ones. "What's important to you?"

Ethan: "Yeah . . .lot's of things." I sighed again. I kept thinking about my parents . . .their warm smiles when I got home. All the family moments. . .all torn apart by that bastard. "I don't want to talk about New York anymore, okay?"

Tasha- "That's fine." I say, feeling bad. It seemed as if I had touched on a sensitive subject.

Eric- I thought about that. "Control, power, music, love. Money, money is always handy. Selfish yes, I'll admit it. I'm very selfish."

Ethan: "It's fine." I looked back at the fire. I remembered how I was the only one who survived, so it was up to me to get revenge.

Shannon: "How so?" I leaned forward slightly, resting my chin in the palm of my hand, looking up at him.

Eric- "How so? I do things only for myself. I can't help it."

Shannon: I pursed my lips, and then moved on to the next question, "Do you have a girlfriend?" (g2g.)

Ethan: I let my mind wander as I started into the dancing flames. My parents perished in that fire, while I watched as their bodies turned to ash. . ."Damn it." I mutter out loud, not caring if anyone bothered to talk to me.

(bye)

Eric- I laugh. "No."

Tasha- "Are you okay?" I ask quietly.

Ethan: "Oh, I'm not too sure anymore." I thought about my parents, and I knew that it wasn't okay. Why did they have to die?!

Tasha- I look down at my feet. "We're going to make it off of here you know." Assuming that being stuck on the island was what was getting him so down.

Ethan: "That isn't what is bothering me."

Tasha- "Care to explain?"

Ethan: "I've had this fear of fire ever since my parents died in one. . ."