Swish swish. I could hear the gentle sound of waves crashing against the shore. I could feel the warmth of the sun from overhead. I could also feel sand caked on my face. Splash! A wave washed over me. I shot up. Ptoo! I started spitting out sand that must've gotten in my mouth. My eyes adjusted to the brightness and I looked around. Palm trees. Sand. Ocean. Ocean for as far as the eye could see. But most importantly there were two other guys that looked my age passed out on the sand next to me. Thankfully they weren't dead. I could see them breathing. 

"Hey!" 

I tried shaking them. 

"Get the hell up you jackasses!" 

Both of their eyes started to slowly peel open. 

"Huh" 

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"Wha-" 

They both sounded confused. I don't blame them. 

"Where am I?" one of them asked. A lanky boy with blonde hair. 

"Well it seems like we're on some island." I replied. 

"I just woke up myself so I really don't know what's going on either." 

The other guy sat up as well. A buff dude with brown hair. The complete opposite of me. To be honest, I'm an otaku. I spend all of my time playing video games and fawning over 2D women. "Who are you guys?" Asked the buff dude. 

"My name is Toshiro." I replied. 

"My name is Zentsu." said the blonde guy. "

My name is Rohan." said the buff guy. 

"Well now that we all know each other, let's focus on the elephant in the room...WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE AND HOW DID WE GET HERE?!" I said. 

Rohan stood up. 

"Calm down man. First we need to find some water. Then we can set up a shelter and look for food. Follow me." 

Who the hell was this Rohan guy? He seemed like he knew what he was doing. Maybe this wasn't the first time he was in a survival situation. I'll save the questions for later. Right now we need to find some water. Me and Zentsu stood up and followed him.