The bus pulls up to your stop. You feel your stomach lurch. Were you excited? Disappointed? You walk slowly up the bus steps and smile sheepishly at the bus driver. Taking your seat you pull your back pack off and put it on the bus floor. Your ears ring as the bus’s loud throttle shakes the seats. You sigh but perk up when you see a very cute person your age get onto the bus. They smile at you and ask to sit with you. You blush a bit and agree. The long journey to the deep Alaskan wilderness has begun.
The bus finally arrives and you wake up after using your bus neighbor’s shoulder for a pillow. You smile sheepishly as they grin and you both grab your bags. You step outside into the cold and rub your arms under your coat. You slowly put your arms down… the scenery is… magnificent. You hear the feint rush of a waterfall in the distance and you smile the tiniest smile as you see a small brook with minnows swimming in circles and a crystal clear lake that radiated the beautiful glow of the evergreens. The cabins… oh the cabins, they were beautiful pine wood and you smelled and heard a fire crackling. You looked up to see beautiful mountains and you could barely make out a horse riding trail. Next to the trail was a ski lift, as tall as a two story building. You smiled and looked back at the cabins. You could smell salmon roasting and you saw a nice, big hot tub. Your face lit up like the fireflies you couldn’t wait to see in the night.
You and your bus buddy smile at each other one more time before the counselor calls your attention. She hands you a cabin number and tells you to go put your things away and settle down until it’s time to meet in the Mess Room. You take you cabin number and walk into the cabin. You never imagined it. The fax bearskin rug lay in the center of three beds. On the back wall was the fireplace you heard. Beside it was a neatly stacked pile of logs to burn. A beautiful cream couch sat in front of the fireplace. You put your things on the bed you claimed and took out your toiletries to put in the bathroom. You walked in, a slight country theme with wood walls but magnificently counteracted the marble sink and chrome bordered mirror. Your mouth drops and all you could think was wow. You walked back and placed your hand on your bed, gently sliding it over the wrinkle-less sheets and fluff your pillow. You sit on the bed, comforted by its molding to your body. You sigh happily and fall back onto the bed, staring at the beautiful ceiling. Soon, your roommates would be there and you were excited. What would they be like? Would you find your true love here?
The bus finally arrives and you wake up after using your bus neighbor’s shoulder for a pillow. You smile sheepishly as they grin and you both grab your bags. You step outside into the cold and rub your arms under your coat. You slowly put your arms down… the scenery is… magnificent. You hear the feint rush of a waterfall in the distance and you smile the tiniest smile as you see a small brook with minnows swimming in circles and a crystal clear lake that radiated the beautiful glow of the evergreens. The cabins… oh the cabins, they were beautiful pine wood and you smelled and heard a fire crackling. You looked up to see beautiful mountains and you could barely make out a horse riding trail. Next to the trail was a ski lift, as tall as a two story building. You smiled and looked back at the cabins. You could smell salmon roasting and you saw a nice, big hot tub. Your face lit up like the fireflies you couldn’t wait to see in the night.
You and your bus buddy smile at each other one more time before the counselor calls your attention. She hands you a cabin number and tells you to go put your things away and settle down until it’s time to meet in the Mess Room. You take you cabin number and walk into the cabin. You never imagined it. The fax bearskin rug lay in the center of three beds. On the back wall was the fireplace you heard. Beside it was a neatly stacked pile of logs to burn. A beautiful cream couch sat in front of the fireplace. You put your things on the bed you claimed and took out your toiletries to put in the bathroom. You walked in, a slight country theme with wood walls but magnificently counteracted the marble sink and chrome bordered mirror. Your mouth drops and all you could think was wow. You walked back and placed your hand on your bed, gently sliding it over the wrinkle-less sheets and fluff your pillow. You sit on the bed, comforted by its molding to your body. You sigh happily and fall back onto the bed, staring at the beautiful ceiling. Soon, your roommates would be there and you were excited. What would they be like? Would you find your true love here?
The Cabins
Inside:
Only with wooden walls.
Outside the Cabins:

The Lake:
The Lake during the Aurora Borealis, or Northern Lights:
The Horse Trails:
The Stables:
Ski Slopes:
Waterfall:
Hot Tub:
Inside:

Only with wooden walls.Outside the Cabins:

The Lake:

The Lake during the Aurora Borealis, or Northern Lights:

The Horse Trails:

The Stables:

Ski Slopes:
Waterfall:

Hot Tub:

Form:
Name(First AND Last):
Age(17-20):
Gender:
Pic/Description:
Personality:
History:
Bf/Gf:
Crush:
Cabin Number:
Other:
Cabins:
Cabin One: Renee', Leah, Opal(FULL)-Girl Cabin
Cabin Two: Yuna, Dawn(One beds left)-Girl Cabin
Cabin Three: Amaya(Two bed open)-Girl Cabin
Cabin 4: Ryan(Two beds open)-Boy Cabin
Cabin 5: Aaron(Two beds open)-Boy Cabin
Cabin 6: Sean(Two beds open)-Boy Cabin
NOTE: More cabins CAN be added.
Rules:
~No having sex/killing other people's charries without permission.
~Cussing is allowed.
~Put Orange in Red
~Have Fun.
~Horses are NOT for RPing, only for riding.
~Ignore rule number three.
My Forms:
Name(First AND Last): Aaron Cumpo
Age(17-20): 18
Gender: Male
Pic/Description:

Personality: To be RPed
History: Just... life.
Bf/Gf: None
Crush: Open
Cabin Number: 5
Other: None...
Name(First AND Last): Ryan Jones
Age(17-20): 19 1/2
Gender: male
Pic/Description:

Personality: To be Rped... id very flirty and out-going.
History: not much. Some stuff that will slowly reveal.
Bf/Gf: None
Crush: Open
Cabin Number: 4
Other: None
Name(First AND Last): Sean Smith
Age(17-20): 20
Gender: Male
Pic/Description:

Personality: very funny, not that serious... the rest to come out.
History: Some complicated things...
Bf/Gf: None
Crush: Open
Cabin Number: 6
Other: None
Name(First AND Last): Renee' Stock
Age(17-20): 18 1/2
Gender: Female
Pic/Description:

Personality: Hyper, tough, has a "don't mess with me" attitude. Is romantic and flirty.
History: Nothin much...
Bf/Gf: None
Crush: Open
Cabin Number: 1
Other: None
Name(First AND Last): Yuna Laker
Age(17-20): 17
Gender: Female
Pic/Description:

Personality: Quiet but tough
History: Not much...
Bf/Gf: None
Crush: Open
Cabin Number: 2
Other: None
Name(First AND Last): Amaya Castalonis
Age(17-20): 17
Gender: Female
Pic/Description:

Personality: Shy and smart, self conscious and a bad flirt.
History: It's interesting...
Bf/Gf: None
Crush: Open
Cabin Number: 3
Other: None




