.always. .teen romance roleplay. .semi-literate.

[yuki,]

Mood: Bored.
Location: The Hostel. Kitchen.
Status: Single.
With... Nobody.

.Ｎｉｃｈｏｌａｓ.

Nick looked up at the sound of a male voice, surprised at two things. One; that the guy had an American accent and two; that he was knocking to come into the kitchen. "Sure, it's not as if I own the room." He muttered before returning his attention to his toast and the morning paper. Apart from the British girl from earlier, this guy was the only other person Nick had seen that was awake.
But then another guy around his age walked in. The newcomer didn't seem very talkative, so Nick didn't bother to strike up a conversation. He was pretty satisfied with his silence. Wonder what I'll do today... Go into the city? The young man contemplated his options before coming up with an answer. Nah. Too noisy, I'll just stay here. So Nick stayed where he sat, on the stool and finished eating his toast, washing it down with his orange juice once finished.

[Study in Scarlet]

With a ding, the toaster sent the bagel halves flying up, now a golden brown color. Bernard grabbed them, placed them on a plate, and spread jam on the two halves. Bernard wonderd if there were any females in this bloody hotel, if there were he hadn't seen any. He hoped there were, because he didn't want to be stuck here with a bunch of blokes. Bernard slowly began to eat his bagel, now loning for some tea, which the hotel kitchen seemed to lack. " To think that I'm in London, but I can't even get some bloody tea around this place ...", he said, more to himself if anything.

[Study in Scarlet]

[ I fixed it :3 ]

[FlynnEugene]

(( where is everyone? and where can I jump in?))

[average]

a./.r./.i./.e./.l.
s./.o./.m./.m./.e./.e./.r./.t./.o./.n.

Ariel was currently peering out the window. Her nose was pressed against the glass, and her warm breath was making foggy shapes in the glass. She put her hands to the window and pushed herself off of it, no longer leaning on the thick glass, but sat on her large bed and turned on her music. bouncing around, Ari brushed her teeth. She was abnormally excited for today, and she wasn't entirely sure why. Carefully braiding her long hair, Ariel pulled it into one loose side braid, and hummed to the last song before turning off the music. "Time to go out and meet some people!" She murmured to herself, and pulled her door wide open, peeking out into the hallway.

[benexo]

|| J a k e B r a d s h a w ||

|| Male || Nineteen || American ||
|| @ Kingsley Youth Hostel || With Nicholas & Bernard ||

Though he noticed that the person sitting at the island in the kitchen didn't seem to be looking for a conversation, Jake walked in with a smile and nodded at both the guys in the room. Grabbing that much needed tall glass of cold water, the nineteen year old sat down across from the first guy and said, "I'm Jake. Are you guys both living here?" Jake was pretty excited to meet the other people in the Hostel, and typically wasn't afraid to take the first step into introducing himself. Anyways, they were the first people he'd seen around him besides the lady who welcomed him.

While waiting for responses from them, Jake quietly sipped on his water and drummed his fingers on the marble countertop. For a home dedicated to young adults, the place was pretty darn nice. Not that he was expecting a five-star hotel, or a dingy hut. But it was cozy, modern, and located in a convenient spot in town. Maybe later after the American met some more people, some would be interested in site seeing with him. After all, he'd only been living in London for a couple of weeks before moving into the Kingsley Youth Hostel. Jake hadn't even had time to see the London Eye, or the Big Ben...Perhaps he could even use the camera he'd brought to good use for once.

[yuki,]

Mood: Relaxed.
Location: The Hostel. Kitchen.
Status: Single.
With... Nobody.

After realising that she was not able to fall asleep, Isabella left her bags at the foot of her bed and decided that she would unpack later. She then left her new room, shutting the door behind her and then beginning to make her way down the staircase. Just on the smell of toast alone, she found her way to the kitchen. And much to her surprise, the only three people awake were three young men.
Bella tried her best not to get noticed and approached the fridge. The woman in charge had already explained to her about the Hostel rules, rooms, surrounding area, and where everything was kept. So, after getting a glass of fresh orange for herself, she made her way over to the small table in the corner and sat down. She had already eaten on the plane here, so it was only her thirst that needed cured. And her exhaustion.

Mood: Bored.
Location: The Hostel. Kitchen.
Status: Single.
With... Nobody.

The young man looked up from the paper once more to see the American sitting across from him. Might as well make some conversation... Nick set his glass down and folded his arms which were resting on the counter. "Nick. And I'm pretty sure we're all living here." He responded, managing a small smile of amusement. OK, so he wasn't the best when it came to making conversation, and he didn't have the best people skills... But at least he could be honest. When he wasn't using sarcasm.
However, Nick's attention was soon grabbed by the entrance of yet another resident. It was the British girl from earlier, and was currently the only female awake in the household. Or, at least she was the only girl he'd seen. But the young man eventually returned his attention to the guy in front of him. "I take it you're new then, huh?"

[west ,]

{{ Can I please have a recap? Where is everyone?

[Study in Scarlet]

A small smile cracked upon the young man's lips, as a female enterd. Ah! Finnaly, a girl in this bloody place!, Bernard thought to himself. Though he wasn't one for flirtation, he never minded talking with an beatiful and intelligent creature, like most ladies are. Bernard choughed, as the young lady sat down at the table he had been sitting at. " Am I the only local here? ", the young man asked, to basically everyone in the room. So far he seemed to be the only Brit, well besides the fact that the girl could be English too. Bernard slummped back in his chair, munching on some bagel.

[ Everyone is in the kithen, eating and making small talk. ]

[yuki,]

Mood: Relaxed.
Location: The Hostel. Kitchen.
Status: Single.
With... Bernard.

The young woman looked up from her drink as she heard a male voice. She hadn't even realised that she had sat close to anyone, let alone a guy. He asked about locals, and she couldn't help but smile. Should she count herself as a local? She'd spent most of her childhood growing up between countries, after all. "I'm not sure. But since we're in England, I'm fairly certain that there are some others around like us." She smiled, brushing a stray strand of hair out of her face.
Despite her jetlag, she could still think freely. Isabella was relieved for that. She wouldn't have liked to spend her first day messing up with almost everything. That wouldn't be a very good first impression. "I'm Isabella, by the way. Isabella Collins, nice to meet you." She said, offering her hand to the young man sitting across from her.