Fancy seeing you here!ahahaha
RolePlay? :] Read Taylor's view below and you'll see where I inputted Tanner, she is standing behind him at the Front Desk. ))
Taylor Rae Allison
Taylor, after going through an endless line-up of cars (thank-goodness she left early!), had finally reached her point of destination: Camp Gooseberry Falls.
She drove in, biting her lip, before finding a parking space in-front of a wooded fence, among trucks and vans like hers.
Perfect. These people must be her kind of people.
If not, well, Taylor wouldn't mind. She'd most likely befriend them; she loved to make friends.
Taylor got out of the car and opened up the van, getting all of her belongings which included one suitcase and a backpack filled with the essentials and her ever-so-wonderful guitar.
Taylor slung the guitar-case on her right shoulder, and carried the dark green backpack on her back and her suitcase in her left hand; the right hand carrying a map of the Camp.
It was Taylor's first time being at this Camp, and she was so stoked to be a part of it this Summer.
Taylor looked around, three times, and getting lost once, before finding the Front Desk.
She lined up behind a guy with dark brown hair (( Tanner )), taller than she was, to her great surprise.
She poked his shoulder. "Hey." she whispered. Why she was whispering, she had no idea. "Are you new here?"
Logan Ty Leven
Logan pulled into a parking spot beside a silver, shiny truck, just to the very end of the first line of parking spaces.
This place looked really busy; already he could hear crowds of teenagers and adults alike chatting loudly, and he frequently saw people run up to each other and hug each other.
Great. thought Logan to himself as he hopped out of his car and grabbed a backpack from the backseat before opening the trunk. Am I the only newbie here or what?
Logan didn't know who he was bunking with, but he hoped it was closest to the Falls; he had seen it on the site website and was very excited for it.
He grabbed his duffel bag and guitar case, holding the guitar case in one hand while placing the backpack on his back and the duffel bag around his shoulder.
He, too, had a black and white map of the Camp, and he quickly found his way to the Front Desk.
Logan found himself standing behind a very tall curly-blonde haired girl; it made him feel very short.
He wondered if she was new, or if he really was the only Newbie here. Were the people gonna make fun of him or what?
She appeared to be talking to someone, and he couldn't help but overhear their conversation.
If she was asking the guy in-front of her if he was new... that must mean... that she was just like him! New as well!
And, she carried a Map in her right hand! New!
And had a guitar case, like him! Cool! He hoped they'd become friends. He'd have to get her name, first, though.
He started to grin to himself, feeling like an idiot but whatever, he thought.
(( Logan is free to be RolePlayed with! :] If you lined up behind him at the Front Desk, and poke him, he'll turn around and I guess you'll chat :-B))
That's like a Cat move from Victorious, that show is pretty hilarious when I getta see it in my down-time and when there's nothing else ta do :-B ))
