Here, I guess is a little background about me. I blew up my school and was sent to a juvenile correctional center (Juvie). My dad plotted for me to escape into the luggage of his plane that was carrying military students. They were all boys.
Right nos, I am in the luggage of the craft as we speak. The airplane finally took off, but after about one hour it descended. Maybe we landed, but it felt more like we crashed.
I opened the plane with hardly anyone noticing. I sat down near a tree and observed the boys. Some took their shirts off and went to the woods. I sat alone until I heard a conch blow.
I followed where all the boys were going to. I stayed hidden by the forest. "We need to have some sort of order here, so who wants to be chief other than me?" A boy with fair hair asked.
The only other boy to raise his hand was one of blonde hair and man freckles. He was shirtless, and had a buffer build than the rest.
"My name is Jack. I am the head of the choir at our school. I have good leadership skills." The boy who raised his hand said.
A/N I will try to update when I can, but understand I have school. Any suggestions I will take. Leave them below. Love you all. Bye.