Survivor Island
The whir of the helicopter filled my ears as we touched down on Survivor Island.
I stepped out along with the rest of my tribe, my eyes drinking in the surroundings.
"Welcome to Survivor Aequor! The tribes are divided up into Brains, Brawn and Beauty." the host, Jeff Probst said.
Cheers went up from the groups around me. My other tribe mates cheered as well. I even found myself yelling at the top of my lungs.
"Alright, can you all guess what tribe you might be in?" Jeff asked.
I looked around. The tribe to my left was fully of nimble-looking athletic guys and girls. I immediately made the assumption they were brawn.
The tribe on my right had people with perfect tans and hair styled to perfection. They seemed to have an aura of confidence.
They were probably beauty. That left us as the brains.
I raised my hand. "I think we're brains Jeff!" I said with a smile.
Jeff nodded. "That is correct!"
A guy on the tribe which I assumed to be brawn called out "We're probably brawn Jeff!" he had tan skin and messy brown hair.
A guy on the beauty tribe raised his hand. "I don't want to sound conceited, but it's pretty obvious we're beauty." he flashed a fake smile. I grimaced, I hated that guy already.
"You are all correct! Now, it's time to get to camp."
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Author's Note: Okay! This is going to be one of the shortest chapters in the whole story. The next chapter is about the camps and stuff.
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