Remember: everything Noah says is made up.

*Shutting the door behind him, Noah let put a small sigh of pure relief. He couldn’t help but be somewhat happen to be away from all the bumbling idiots on this island, if it wasn’t for the fact he could win a fortune, he’d be out of there already. However he wasn’t, he was in the male only cabin digging through his bag to find a book he brought.* *Grumbling under his breath, he finally found it. Pulling it out of his bag we felt the smallest twitch of a smile appear on his face. Getting up, he sat on his bunk and opened to the page he had left off on. Feeling more comfortable with the darkness, only lit with the moonlight and the crickets chirping and the faint sound of everyone talking. Though his enjoyment was cut short was the cabin door creaked open just slightly.* “What now.” *He sighed, the snark ever so evident in his tone of voice. His brown eyes zeroing in on whoever had decided to come and find him after he obviously wanted to get away from everyone.*