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;; sorry for the crappy and late reply. I've been out all day. xc

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ＭＯＯＤ ; eager xxxx ＬＯＣＡＴＩＯＮ ; just arrived xxxxＣＲＵＳＨ ; jonathan xxxxＴＡＧＳ ; jonathan

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Shiloh smiled reassuringly at Elizabeth as she tried to convince the red-head that the whole group wasn't so bad, and shook her head. She knew that they weren't all bad or anything - or Jonathan wouldn't be hanging out with them. From what she'd seen of Carson, he seemed like a pretty sweet and fun guy, and Elizabeth seemed like an angel who would never do anything to upset anyone. So yeah, the only two she wasn't sure about were Ryker and Sammy. Samantha, she had already had bad experience with, but she just hadn't met Ryker yet, so he could be cool. She didn't know. As Jonathan and Carson showed back up she felt the lad beside her take her hand and smiled faintly as she leaned against his torso, her cheeks reddening at all of his compliments. She sang a little, and was a decent artist, she would admit, but she would never brag about it. At his last little comment about "zoning out" she just grinned, looking up at him with mocking innocence. "Sorry, what'd you say? Something about me, yeah?" She asked him jokingly, glancing over at Carson as he approached as well, defending his singing skills. Shiloh just raised her eyebrows, admiring how cute the two of them were. Sammy caused drama involving Shiloh, Ryker, and Jon - but Liz and Carson actually looked to be drama-free and happy together. Which was incredibly cute.

At Elizabeth's suggestion, she nodded, heading along, still walking close to Jon. She stepped back as he flopped over onto the grass, and laughed. He could be so spontaneous sometimes. But, she didn't disagree, and slid down onto the grass beside him, laying her head on his stomach so they formed a sort of "T" on the lawn. She looked at him curiously as he called Ryker and Samantha over, wondering why he wanted to keep talking to them if they weren't on the best of terms. But she guessed he was being the bigger person, and nodded understandably. "I'm gonna head inside with Carson and Liz," she told him lightly with a smile, raising up from the grass after giving a small peck to his chin, and then headed inside after the cute couple. Maybe she could get relationship tips from either of them later.

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ＭＯＯＤ ; excited xxxx ＬＯＣＡＴＩＯＮ ; just arrived xxxxＣＲＵＳＨ ; elizabethxxxxＴＡＧＳ ; elizabeth

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Carson appeared behind Elizabeth, and listened as his girlfriend spoke about the previous concert he had given her on the car-ride to the house, and scoffed at her, mocking hurt splayed on his features. "I am an incredible singer, thank you." He defended himself. Of course, he knew he was rubbish at anything that involved music - other than playing the base - but he would do anything to nag Liz's chain just a bit, it was what he lived for. "I could try another ballad, if you'd like, I mean, I've got plenty of other things to sing - what about Bon Jovi? You like him, yeah?" He asked with raised eyebrows. He actuallyy didn't know if any of them fancied Bon Jovi or not, he was just interested in screaming out a few obnoxiously high notes before his girlfriend shut him up. He removed his arms from where they had rested around her hips and scooped her up over his shoulder, following Jonathan and Shiloh towards the house.

"O-oh cause darlin' you give lo-uh-ooove.. a bad name," He sang in the deepest voice he could muster, a teasing grin on his lips as he looked at the girl on his shoulders, spinning her around so she was piggy-back style instead. Carson was almost always in a good mood, but he was even more so today, probably just because of the thought of theh up-coming vacation. Where everyone else had past and new relationships to worry about, all he had was Liz. And the best part was that he didn't have to worry about what sort of a fool he made out of himself. She still stuck with him anyway.

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full credit to this posting format goes to au revior. c:

[Fascai]

ｅｌｉｚａｂｅｔｈ ｌｉｚ ｈａｌｄｅｎ ♔
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A chuckle escaped passed through her lips, shaking her head playfully."If I said no would that keep you from demonstrating that.. unique voice of your's again?" Of course, the blonde was only teasing. She really didn't mind his goofy antics. They definitely could brighten a mood, and for the moment were distracting her mind from all of the things that could go wrong during this vacation. She should get around to thinking him for being so obnoxious every now and then.

Slipping one of her arms from around Carson's neck, she searched through her left pocket, and once discovering that one was empty other than a folded up piece of paper, she moved to the other pocket, the pad of her left index finger sweeping across the house key- exactly what she'd been looking for. Once they'd finalized everything for the trip, she had the owner send her it in the mail a week prior. Guess nobody would have been able to get in until she and Carson arrived anyways- good thing they didn't catch much traffic or the other four wouldn't have been very pleased. Luckily Jon and Shiloh didn't look like they'd been sitting here too long. Liz reached over, holding the key for him to take and unlock the door, smirking as he started with his singing again. The blonde allowed him a few lines before slipping her palm over his mouth to muffle the sound, her other arm securely wrapped around his neck so he wouldn't drop her. "Okay that's enough for a while. I'm ordering you be put on voice rest." She teased, laughing lightly.

[RαrєHuskíєs]

[[ hey guys, i'm so, so sorry that i've ben lagging so much. i've been having some family issues, ad i know that's no excuse, but i should have a post up by later today, i promise. than you all for being patient ]]

[Fascai]

;; don't worry dear, it's perfectly fine. thank you for letting us know c:

[RαrєHuskíєs]

Ｒｙｋｅｒ Ａｍａｄｏｒ

referred to as the ｂａｄ ｂｏｙ

Mood: Maintaining his cool
With: Samantha, Jonathan, and others
Wearing: XXX

he had been slightly overwhelmed by all the greeting and such at the beginning, but as everyone seemed to calm down and suck up their feelings, he slowly relaxed and became his usual reserved self. he grinned loosely as he saw jonathan, and patted him on the shoulder in greeting. "yeah, hey man! it has been too long." he replied with sincere enthusiasm. he and jonathan might have had the same girlfriend, but they didn't seem to hold any grudges against each other for that, which he was glad for. he could tell there was the slightest bit of tension, especially with the girls, almost as if there was unspoken girl code. he knew he hadn't introduced himself to shiloh, jonathan's new girlfriend, and that was too rude of him. he smiled again softly, letting his good side show, just for the sake of everyone. he directed the smile at shiloh, and reached his hand out. "hey, i'm ryker. pleasure to meet you. looks like jonathan did pretty well." he said politely, not in a suggestive manner or anything like that. he wasn't looking to get attacked by sammy, or make shiloh feel as if she had to worry about him. he shook his head lightly as going into the house was mentioned. "i'm game." he said simply, nodding his head, and starting to walk towards the house. without looking back, he called over his shoulder, "come on sammy, don't get left behind! you know you want a good room." he said matter-o-factly, while continuing his walk towards the house.

[[ sorry for my lack of muse guys. long night ]]

[khaleesi,]

s a m m y

The girl narrowed her eyes at Jonathan. Looking at Ryker she ran her hands through her blonde hair. "I guess we better hurry then." She said grabbing Ryker's hand and ran inside. Looking at Ryker she smiled. "I am obviously a lesser being to everyone else, so they can pick first." I mean whatever Sammy did, somehow she was a bad person. Just because she had a reputation didn't mean she was a terrible person. People are just so.....Ugh. Sammy looked around as she waited for Ryker. Sammy was actually getting sick of everyone's hate towards her. She is the bad one of Jonathan calls her names. She's the bad one of something bad happens and she didn't even do it. What was up with these people?

(My life is.....well, ya. So my posts won't be that wonderful.)

[arabmorgan]

j o n a t h a n
{ male } { attached; Shiloh } { 19 years } { the jock }

Jonathan grinned as Ryker introduced himself to Shiloh, pleased that everyone was trying to be civil. Since no one seemed inclined to stay outside, he jumped to his feet too and made his way into the house. Once inside, he whistled approvingly, his eyes running over the small but comfy-looking living room, as well as the soothing pale blue walls. "How's the rooming like? Girls and guys separately?" he called to no one in particular, wandering around and peering into the rooms curiously to see if there were bunk beds. About then, he realised that their bags were all still in the car and went out to get them. As he passed Sammy and Ryker, he heard her words and felt a little twinge of guilt; perhaps he hadn't been very nice either. Pausing his steps, he hesitated before speaking. "Hey Sammy, truce?" he suggested tentatively with a small smile. "I mean, we're all here to have a good time."