Act 1: Part 1: Cold Awakening for the Snowboarder

A bus. Dark, stagnant and filled with the hope of our generation. The hope that was supposed to counter this torrid of despair. I was, normally, in the back of this bus. I don't remember when I got on nor where. I do know that it was dark outside and the streetlights created beams of light through the paneled windows. The inside of the bus was silent too, the only noise came from the droning of the bus' engine. I felt a tug on my sleeve. A girl was sitting next to me, when I turned to her she smiled.

That's where that memory ended.

Now I was lying on a bed in a dark room. The mattress of the bed I lie on was thin and the frame was noisy. The only light came from a small gas lamp on a bedside table. From past experiences as a snowboarder I could tell this was a cabin.

When I got up my head felt numb, as if someone had been digging around in there. Besides that, I found a pair of snowshoes hanging on the door. I wondered if I'd need them and found my answer when I opened the door and stepped out. My foot plunged into feet of snow, before I pulled my foot out I noticed a light in the distance. I strapped on those snowshoes and headed for it.

The light was coming from a large wooden structure. There was a sign that read 'MESS HALL' above the door. Now that there was some light, I could see a trail of holes leading to this place.

The inside was lit by one fireplace and in the middle of the room was a large table. There's also someone by the fireplace. It looked like she was trying to dry her jeans. I needed to know what she knew; no need to be courteous.

"Hey, who are you and where are we?" she turned towards me surprised. She regained a smile and answered.

"I am Amira Codia the Ultimate Pediatrician. I do not know where we are though." this girl… she was definitely the one sitting next to me from that memory. Her hair was wavy and creamy, with darker parts in her waves. Like her hair her skin was a lighter shade of cream. Right now she was wearing a white jacket with blue accents on it, over a blue shirt, jeans and boots. Her eyes were teal. I could tell she had an accent but I couldn't tell from where.

She continued, "I will take everything in slowly, for now I must dry my jeans." She must have been the cause of those holes outside.

"Did you start the fire?" I asked pointing towards the fireplace.

"No. It was lit when I trudged over here."

"Did you wake up in a cabin? You know there are snowshoes in there? Hanging from the door." I said criticizingly.

She seemed surprised so I showed her mine. "I must get them immediately." she said this as she headed towards the door.

I stopped her, "Borrow mine if you plan to keep dry." I unstrapped mine and handed them to her.

"Thank you! By the way, what is your name?" she asks as she puts them on.

"Seriously don't mention it, at all. Just refer to me as Jonathan, I'm the Ultimate Snowboarder."

She was gone and I was alone by the fire. I could see myself better in this light and could tell what I was wearing. An unzipped purple hoodie with a gold shirt underneath. I found my rectangular glasses in the pocket of my hoodie. My dull green pants still had the chains hanging out of them, I still had my watch on my right wrist, and my silver sapphire ring on my left hand. I took off my maroon beanie and shook up my brownish blonde hair, which went to my shoulders.

Just what was going on. Were we being tested? Why can't I remember getting here? There's just that memory with 'her' in it. And the last thing I did remember was saying goodbye to my parents.

My thoughts were interrupted as Amira returned. With someone else?

"Hey Jonathan! I found someone!" She seemed very proud of her new discovery. The new girl she found was small looking girl with light pink skin. Her hair was light brown and curly up to her neck. What she wore was definitely not suitable for the environment we were in. She wore an orange t-shirt with a cookie in the middle, gray skirt, white socks, green shoes and a choker with a star. Her eyes were pink.

"I'm Bambi Nomel the Ultimate Play Costume Designer!" she said while striking a pose.

"That's a mouthful." I said scrutinizing her title.

"Well then, who exactly are you! Huh! Jonathan." Like a switch she went off on me. I was seriously surprised.

"Tch." was all I replied with.

Amira stepped between us, "Let us bring it down guys. Start with introductions right?" She looked my way smiling reassuringly. I could feel a blush form on my face.

I gave in, "I'm Jonathan Walters the Ultimate Snowboarder."

Bambi spoke again, "Anyways I've got a question. Did we all wake up in those dank cabins?"

Before any of us could answer, someone new interrupted us.

A/N:

A small first chapter but there are some important things to remember here. Especially the relationship between… well I don't want to say too much. I may be coming to you who have sent OCs with questions regarding your character. Speaking of OC's, I still need plenty more of them. The ones sent in so far are great and I can't wait for more.