Stranded on an island Rp

-I see new people and put my arm around one jokingly-

Hay thar

-I say creepily-

(that was Carter(

 

"Hallo." I say smiling.

 

Krys: Dammit! *Almost kills Fox by accident* Hey, don't scare me like that! Especisally not when I'm holding a knife. And stop stealing our marshmellows!!!

 

-I shove a handful in my mouth and laugh-

I'm Hendrix. Welcome to my grandpas island

 

Krys: I don't know your names yet, but go ahead... The marshmellows aren't actually mine...

 

"Rahhaha!" *>:L*

 

Krys: Hendrix... Why does that sound familiar? *Thinks a bit while roasting a marshmellow*

 

Then blow on it
-I suggest plopping down-

I'm guessing it sounds familiar because I was named after Jimi hendrix.

 

-I take a marshmallow between my fingers and stick in the fire like it's perfectly normal-

 

"Meh. Mines creepy."

 

What type of story?

-I raise a flaming marshmallow to my mouth-

 

Krys: Jimi... Hendrix? I can't remember who that is... Is he important? (I feel bad pretending I don't know who Jimi Hendrix is )

 

(you should!)

-I sigh and blow out the fire before answering-

He was... Well... I'll explain it in song.

-I pick up my guitar and begin playing purple haze struggling to remember all the lyrics-

 

Krys: I don't have a story to tell... Everything in my past is wiped clean. I only know my first name and I seem to have some sorta survival skills... My bag is full of gear for that kind of stuff...

 

*fire on my marshmallow and eat it