The boat rocked gently, the sound of water lapping against the sides almost soothing as the friends sat together, laughing and enjoying the freedom of the weekend. It was just another usual trip for this group of Harvard students. They’d done this many times before, getting away from the hustle of classes to bond and unwind. But today felt different—almost too calm. Each of you had different specialties: Jack Thompson, the political science major, had an uncanny knack for strategic thinking. Ethan Carter, the computer science major, was always tinkering with gadgets. Benjamin "Ben" Williams, studying physics, had an analytical mind for everything mechanical. Alexander "Alex" Johnson, the biology major, cared deeply for nature and the environment. Jake Miller, majoring in architecture, was obsessed with design and structure. Olivia Davis, the psychology major, had a calm, empathetic nature, understanding people better than anyone else. Sophia Green, the fine arts major, brought creativity and a free-spirited view to everything. And then there was you, with your own unique background that fit perfectly with the group.

Suddenly, a massive wave hit, sending the boat into chaos. Screams echoed as everyone was thrown off balance. The boat capsized, and darkness consumed you. When you wake, you find yourself washed ashore on an uncharted island. The boat is gone, and the group is scattered but alive, surrounded by debris.

No phones, no electronics, no way to call for help. Just the island, and you all must rely on your unique skills to survive together. The adventure begins.

Ethan groggily sat up, his head spinning as he looked around, eyes wide with confusion. His usual enthusiasm was nowhere to be found as he tried to process what had just happened.

"Wait... where... where the hell are we? This isn't... this isn’t our usual spot, right?"

Ethan voice cracked slightly, uncertainty creeping into his tone as he glanced nervously at the others, looking for some kind of explanation.