A/N So I wanted to try something new...... If you guys actually like this then I might write more chapters like this.... Let's see how this goes.....
Skipper: So I created this group chat, so if anyone needs something, just hmu...
Mr.Howell: Pardon my asking Captain, but what blasphemy is this?
Mrs.Howell: Yes. What exactly is the point of this, Skipper?
Skipper: Now, I already told you Mr. And Mrs. Howell. This is a group chat set up so that everyone is always able to contact eachother in a time of need. For example, if I send out a distress call, I don't need to text each person individually, I can just say so in a single chat.
Ginger: I personally think it's a wonderful idea.
MaryAnn: ^^^^
Gilligan: I have a question....
Skipper: *annoyed* What.Is.It.Gilligan?
Gilligan: What does hmu mean? And ^^^^?
MaryAnn: Well, ^^^ means that I agree with the thing the person before me said.
Gilligan: And hmu?
Ginger: Well, it means hit me up.
Gilligan: Why would we want to hit you up Skipper? You're so old.
Skipper: Never mind that Gilligan. Anymore questions?
Professor: I do.
Skipper: Yes?
Professor: If you have a cellphone signal, and enough battery life, why not call for help? 911 perhaps? Or email? Or the shipyard where we were stationed? We could use it as a means to get off the island...
Skipper: ......
Gilligan: ^^^^^^
Mr.Howell: Come Lovey, let us go prepare our bags.
Skipper: ......... fml............
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Gilligan's Island One-Shots and Short Stories
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