Title: Lost?

By: Old Fiat Northern France

Rating: T (like maybe 12 or high end of PG (US)).

Why: Not for anything really, just if I feel like throwing in something then I can but mostly it'll be K+ (PG (UK) or low end of PG (US)).

Notes: I just thought this would be a fun idea, plus it's always fun to put the characters in random situations… and I needed a distraction from the buckets of homework I've got.

Summary: While flying on their senior class trip to Australia, the gang crashes on an island in the south pacific. Note: Very little relevance to the telly series 'Lost' R&R and L&R please! Troyella, Chaylor, and many others.

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Chapter One: The Crash

Sharpay Evans pressed her large, Louis Vuitton bag into the hands of a tall, brunette stewardess. 'Put that where-ever, I won't need it until we land.'

She smiled, said, 'Yes miss,' and placed it in one of the over-head compartments.

Sharpay turned to her fraternal twin brother, Ryan, and grinned broadly. 'Isn't it great that daddy got us moved to upper class? I don't think I could stand sitting for—what, 18 hours? —Anyway, a long amount of time next to Chad Danforth!' She laughed. 'Talk about hell!'

'We're seats 20E and 22E,' Ryan navigated the two of them over to the well-stuffed seats and sat. Sharpay put her purse, her iPod, the copy of Vogue she'd bought at the newsstand, her hat, and sunglasses on his lap before sitting down next to him and promptly removing all of it.

Troy, Gabriella, and Zeke walked by in the aisle and left to sit in the second-class seats. They could see Jason, Kelsi, Chad, Martha, and Taylor making the way to their seats on the other side of the plane.

Sharpay scoffed audibly. 'Commoners.'

Ryan snorted and said: 'Sharpay, we're Americans, we're all commoners. And we're going to Australia, where they're all descended from criminals. Don't make this something big.' He put in his ear-buds and continued listening to 'Kiss You Off' by Scissor Sisters.

Sharpay rolled her eyes and opened Vogue; this was going to be a long trip.

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'Scuzi!' Chad edged his way into the narrow seat next to Taylor. He looked around a bit and then leaned towards her, an obnoxious look on his face. 'Would you look at that! You and I- On a plane- for…erm… many hours.'

'Whatever,' Taylor laughed and looked over to the seatmate on her other side, the window seat. 'Gabi, would you get a load of this guy?'

They both laughed.

'At least you're sitting next to your boyfriend,' Gabriella looked disparagingly at the seat across the aisle from Chad, which was currently occupied by her boyfriend, Troy.

He gave her a sad smile and opened one of the safety guides in the front seat pocket.

'So,' said Taylor. 'What's the first thing you're going to do when we get to Australia?'

'Sleep!' Gabriella laughed. 'And then, I don't know, whatever Miss Darbus wants us to do I guess. We'll probably visit the Sydney Opera House, which looks amazing.'

Chad leaned across the aisle to his best mate from Basketball. 'Dude, get a load of the show dogs! How the hell did they get first class seats?'

'I think their dad pulled some strings,' Troy sighed. 'Sharpay was going to get me bumped up but I decided to be back here so I could sit with Gabi… but that doesn't look like it's going to happen.'

'Don't worry about it, maybe later on she and I could switch seats or something,' he reached over and patted Troy on the back. 'This is merely a temporary arrangement.'

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About ten hours later Ryan's legs started to feel stiff. Sharpay was snoring loudly and he didn't want to wake her. He decided that he could satisfy himself for a short amount of time by pointing and flexing and then rotating his feet, so as to work the ankles, calves, and other useful leg-stuff. This worked for a while. About thirty minutes later though he realised he really had to use to lavatory. This wasn't something that could wait.

'Shar,' he nudged her lightly and her head lolled a bit. He nudged a bit harder. 'Shar. Shar, wake up.'

'What?' she turned to her brother, annoyed. 'What is it, Ryan?'

'I have to go to the bathroom,' he was a bit embarrassed by this. He didn't really know why but there's something embarrassing about having to use the toilet.

'God,' she said under her breath while undoing the buckle. She stood and glared at him. 'You can get out now, ri—'

Suddenly the plane shook rather harshly and Sharpay flew onto Ryan.

'We're sorry, we're experiencing some turbulence right now,' said the pilot over the PA system. 'Nothing to worry about but please do remain buckled in your seats.'

'Oy,' Sharpay lifted her head off of Ryan's chest. There was a small cut above her left eyebrow. It wasn't bleeding or anything, but it didn't look particularly nice.

'You've got a cut,' Ryan pushed her back into her seat and dabbed at her forehead with one of the complimentary serviettes.

The plane started shaking seriously. Sharpay quickly buckled herself in and Ryan said a silent prayer that he wouldn't wet himself. There was a crashing noise from the back of the plane, Ryan hit his head on his side table and blacked out.

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So, that's chapter one. Do please tell me what you thought and what you think shall happen. I love every review I get and I do appreciate criticism.

Thank you,

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