Paris Lights | Closed

[diana.]

Maya stared and looked for people she might know but it was way too crowded in the Paris airport. The brunette started heading towards where Mason was standing and waitinf for her when she saw some people talking. She stared a bit harder and then remembered the girls and the boy. She sighed and then started walking once again. She didn't know the people very well since she had just seen them in her school all the time but never actually had conversed with them.

[ethereal .]

|| Female || 17 1/2 || Mood; Annoyed || Location; Airport ||

Jasmine jumped at the sound of his voice and lifted her head from her hands. She looked up at him through her eyelashes and cleared her throat. "I was trying to find baggage claim." She said quietly, a bit annoyed with herself. She stood up and straightened her sweater, then let her hands drop to her sides. "I didn't have much luck." She grumbled, crossing her arms over her chest. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other awkwardly. She wasn't exactly the type to make new friends.

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Lillian
Lillian would give her head a small shake before taking off towards the Luggage Room at a fast pace, not one to stay around. Hoping they would follow her, she would make a turn and so on until they reached it. Pushing her glasses up a little, she'd flip her hair back before lowering her head a little, waiting for the others to catch up. Her fingers would tap on the wall she was slightly leaning against, making a cool rhythm. Her head cocked to the side, she'd finally take the time to look around, nodding at a few people who would smile at her when their eyes met.

[.: Divergent :.]

Joshua Gibson

Josh looked around then shrugged his shoulders and followed the girl who knew where they were going. There was no way Josh was going to understand the French language, so instead of going off by himself (which he usually did) Josh decided to stay with the group and wait at the Luggage Room. However, as the time passes, Josh made his way closer to the girl who had taken charge and asked,"What's your name? I know we've been in class together for awhile...but I'm not exactly good with names you see, and I may or may not of forgotten your name..."Josh trailed off as he realized he was starting to ramble, then hearing a couple of people laughing at him, Josh winced slightly and lowered his head. "Never mind." He murmured and lowered his head, not meeting the girl's gaze.

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Lillian
Lillian would slightly jump when she heard his voice and how close he was. She'd been so lost in her own thoughts that she hadn't even realized him getting closer. Blushing a little, she'd turn slightly towards him so that they were facing each other. When he'd lower his head toward the ground, not meeting her gaze, she'd give a small smile. "Ah, yeah. I'm a pretty forgettable face. But.. My name's Lillian. Lillian Layne." Giving a shrug, she'd whine a little. "You can look up. I don't bite." She instantly felt relaxed when talking to the guy. Nonsense. Giving her head a shake, she'd fully lean onto the brick wall, her head tilted slightly to the side like always.

[.: Divergent :.]

Joshua Gibson

Josh slowly lifted his head and bit his lip softly. "Well it's nice to meet you Lillian, I'm Joshua Gibson...but you can call me Josh." He explained to Lillian then frowned."So what's the game plan? Do we just pick out our baggage or..."Josh trailed off not sure what to do or where to go. He didn't exactly know French, and wasn't sure what the officers were instructing them to do. Automatically Josh looked around for any signs or signals that seemed in the least bit English related. Nothing, I can't find anything! Josh thought frustratedly and then glanced back at the girl, wondering if she really knew what she was doing.

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Lillian
Lillian would fight hard to bite back a smile but fail, dimples showing. "Oh, right. I speak French. Just um.." I put my pointer finger up, signalling you to wait before calling one of the many helpers over. "Salut, au cours ici," One of them would come over, a smile planted on his face. "Comment puis-je vous aider?" He'd ask with raised eyebrows. I'd glance over at Josh. "He's saying; How can I help you?" before fixing the guy with a pointed look. "We were, ehh-- Oh. Right. French. Nous étions se demandant si vous pourriez nous aider. First, we need to get our luggage." I speak the last part in English before turning around and heading in, looking around for it.

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{{Sorry if my rp isn't exactly the best, I haven't rp'd for a while but've decided to come back so I'm a little rusty. o;}}

[.: Divergent :.]

Joshua Gibson

Joshua stared open mouthed for a moment as he watched Lillian talk to the helper in fluent French. After he pointed them where to go, Joshua made his way over where he saw his luggage and picked it up carefully. A lot of important stuff was in his bag, and he didn't want to drop anything along the way to the hotel...or wherever they were staying. Turning to the expert, Joshua asked Lillian,"Where too next?". Joshua smiled at Lillian, gaining his confidence. Maybe things wouldn't be so bad after all... Josh thought silently and waited to see her response.

{{Oh it's fine (: I'm sorry if my posts aren't big, I'm on Mobil and it's kinda hard to do pretty posts o.O}}

[woofers.]

{ just jumping in, don't mind me. Anyone want to interact with Delgado? }

Delgado followed the rest of the group to the baggage claim, he stood with the rest of the passengers, waiting for his suit case. He spotted a red duffel bag, grabbing it and slinging it over his body with ease. It was light, he was a light packer generally but in this case he didn't bother bringing too much because he had plans on blowing his money on designer clothes. After all, he is in Paris!