DOROTHY JHONSON called as dump Dory. She has the power to forget where she goes. Her capacity to forget her room, her way to home, which was never unnoticed by her mocking friends.
MICHAEL LUZARIO called as Notorious Mike. The prince of Oztari...
He was looking damn hot in his short summer pants. He was rummaging the broken boat. There would be nothing in there but why was he so eager, God only knows.
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"Got it!"
"Really, what did you get?" I stood on the sandy beach.
"A cloth and some shit." He was walking with it but not showing me.
"Can you show me what you have got?" I was also eager to know what he is having.
" No way! I found it and I won't show it to you. Got it?" His voice was louder than the sea waves.
"but...Okay." I gave up expecting an answer.
I bowed my head down hiding my sadness. I was used to this kind of situation so I didn't mind being embarrassed.
He moved from there with the shit he got and started to bend and did weird stuff. For some time it was interesting but soon I wondered what he was doing.
"What ..what are you doing?" I was somehow afraid to ask him what if he rejects to answer me again.
"Can't you shut your mouth for a while!" He threw the stick he got in his hand on the sand.
"I'm ...I'm so ..sorry." This time I couldn't contain the salt water coming from my eyes.
"Ah! You are such a cry baby."
Now I cried more than before reminiscing all the bad things happened because of my carelessness.
"All I wanted was to help but I know I am incapable," I muttered in between my sobs.
"Don't cry! ....It's getting dark. So, Collect some dry sticks to make fire. Okay?"
"Okay." My damped face turned into a bright one. I jumped and went in search of those sticks.
But wait, I am really scared to go alone.
I got an idea. I picked the previous coconut that helped with me. It would surely accompany me. This coconut would not refuse like that arrogant man.
"Hi cocky, what are you staring at me? I have named you cocky. Didn't you like it? "
I placed cocky on the sand and rolled it. It went to one side and I found the sticks.
"Aren't they wet Cocky?" It didn't reply back but I knew one day it would. If I want dry sticks I should go inside that trees. So I backed away.
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"Is it enough? " He was scratching two stones but why? Has he gone mad?
"You idiot! " He shouted making my heart shudder in fear. It felt like my heart is gonna tear my body. My body trembled like it acquired fits.
