[i]"Do you want to go up?[/i] The question rolled in Evil's head. Besides the fact that it was floating, and at quite a distance from the ground it seemed. There wasn't exactly an easy way up. Evil also was not familiar with any floating island roleplays, although he was familiar with Sci-Fi. [i]Would it work?[/i] He thought, as he looked back to the brightened area of the forest. "Well we need to get up somehow." he thought. "We might need to do more running, i'm just gonna empty this bag." He opened his bag. "Geography? Nope." he tossed the book out. "English? Nuh-uh." Also tossing that book out. "Eolas an tSlĂ­? Don't think I need to study religion in Irish anymore." He must've been an Irish roleplayer. He didn't sound very Irish, probably because of his prepubescent voice. By the end of it he was left with a reading book, some semi-blank copies and a couple pens. He lifted it onto his back again. "Right. So before we start running, i've got an idea." he stepped into the lightened area. "I made this roleplay, so i'm like the GM right?" he asked himself, more than the person. [i]Right, so i'm just gonna think really hard about a hoverboard and poof, a hoverboard will appear. That's how it works, right? Asspull?"[/i] He must have stood there for five minutes, but to no avail. "Well that didn't work." He was about to start running again, when he had another idea. "We're in darkness..." he looked back at his books. "Light is very visible in darkness. Too bad I don't have my phone on me. How's yours? Bah, light's probably not light enough." He began looking for branches, throwing them in his bag and then dumping them on the books. He looked to the man. "Come on, you gonna help or not? I don't feel like running, besides, we're in some different roleplay so I doubt they can follow us into this one." he then went back to gathering wood for a large fire to signal anyone on the island.