This is my first fan fic. About the island series, and it's a hard one so... hang tough.
As Luke Haggerty stepped on to the Phoenix, he was thinking about what had happened in the past. Images flashed before him and he saw the vice principal checking his bag for locker inspection. Just before he was going to prove his innocence he was interrupted by a booming voice.
"Hey Archie," it was the first mate, Radford, "when your on the Phoenix there is no day dreaming, so hurry up and get unpacked. Oh by the way this is Archie."
Will Greenfield put out his hand to Luke and said, "I'm Will Greenfield my sister Lyssa is in the girls cabin. We're here because we fight, a lot."
Luke smiled a little, he was kinda stupid by worrying he was going to be the only boy on the boat, but boys got in more trouble than girls. Luke yawned, so did Will. Im just going to lay down and not sleep, Luke thought to himself. As Luke laid down one of the lower beds-bunk-berth- he banged his head really hard.
"OW!!!!!!!" Luke yelled, as a large figure stood in the doorway.
"Archie, you should only scream if it's a real emergency like if your brains are falling out, or if your leg is hanging by one tiny piece of skin, Not if you have a little bruise!!" Radford yelled. As Radford walked away he muttered to himself "I don't trust that son of a-."
Luke blushed, Radford had already yelled at him before in front of will and now a second time. Will seemed confused.
"You never told me why you are here, and why doesn't he trust you?" Will dangled his head over the side of his berth, which was directly over Lukes.
Luke sighed, and ignored Wills smelly breath in his face. "If I ever get my hands on the kid who put the gun in my locker," luke yawned and was out like a snap.