There is a large island in the middle of the sea, where and when is irrelevant, asides from it being very sunny and peaceful.
Shaped like as one of the few sole occupants describe it, "like someone took a bite out of a cookie," and so far no one has said otherwise for such an apt description.
Facing it towards the opening there is a small mountain high enough to touch the clouds, a light house on the right, a white pillar with a black glass top. Situated on a barely elevated section to be considered cliffs, as the crashing of the tide weathers it.
To the far right on the other end of the bite is a small unused dock and pier, no boats, and looking pristine as the day it was made.
In the middle is a large and varied beach, and on that beach is a man, bathing and admiring the sun in the sand. He may or may not be a she, it depends on the context.
SamtheDeathclaw said:
Saoshyan, Above the canopy of a big tree, New York at Night, Modern(?) Times
"I do not get paid enough to do this accent, and where are the camera men, my god! Oh let me guess, you are on of the'wild cards' my manager spoke of, well great! Like a need another foreign upstart hogging my air..." The man was muttering loudly to himself, his voice rather plain, English, and like he was from Ireland a tad.
Perhaps it was a flickers of the eyes, or some expression on Saoshyan's face, "Can you understand me?"
Every word was perfectly heard, the magic was working.
PlastikBulb said:
Leigh, On a rooftop, Night. Modern(?) Times
"This is a joke right?" The man spoke, his voice a bit younger as it noticeably cracked on right.
"I locked the doors seconds ago, and no way you could crack the roof..." Shining the light down at her legs and feet, he blinked and looked confused.
With the light no longer obscuring him, he looked young and clean shaven, Asian with shaved hair showing on the sides of his head, his voice was clear and calm, light with a New York accent.
Ryans Solution said:
Dune, The Golden Gate Bridge at Night, Modern(?) Times
The kid now in better view and light was wearing a black robe with a hood, and holding a toy scythe. Looking almost comical with an over-sized skull mask and sneakers poking out from below, the kid looked Dune up and down.
"My parents told me to never go with strangers, what's your name?" Sticking out a hand and tone full of curiosity, "I'm Sam, or Samy, or Salmon."
Ultraman950 said:
Michi, Hawk Hill, California at Night, Modern(?) Times
"Alright, alright, I'm backing off..." Taking a few steps backwards, trying to keep his footing in the dark, his mind was (get distance, attack, and hope doesn't fall in to ocean).
A low pitched whining seemed to be approaching in the distant from the water, almost like a siren on a car, barely a buzz, but growing louder in millimeters.
MortifiedPenguin said:
Aeronwen, In a Mall At Night, Modern(?) Times
Her yell got a few curious glances, and drew the eye of more then one guy, one in particular along with a small posse at his back walked with a swagger towards her. Dressed in torn and ragged jeans, and skin painted alabaster, he was wearing a Mask that gave an impression of Comedy in theater, twin to Tragedy. Simple, white, and made of curved circles, he had long black hair that went past his ears.
"Well hello there lovely, get lost to a party, or care to find one?" Voice full of confidence, and physique well toned, any sane person would immediately say "Pillock"
maninahat said:
Alexei, Stuck In a Tin Can, Modern(?) Times
Three things immediately presented themselves, the door popped open with surprising ease, greeted by the night sky. Second were fierce lamps shining down on his capsule, and three was the fact after a jarring bump tipping the capsule, he was in a truck of some sort, with his capsule on top of a large amount of dirt.
A desert at night trailing past him at surprising speeds, and the wind arid and warm.