. summer break . {closed positions; active}

[Odesza]

Shaking his head, Logan turned off the ignition, shoving his keys into his pocket. Closing his door softly, as to not disturb the talking of his friends, he walked around the the trunk of the car, beginning to unload everyone's bags--and there were a lot of them, maybe two for each person. Each suitcase or duffel bag was thrown carelessly onto the gravel driveway, collecting dust and pebbles. "Excited much, Alison?" he asked, turning toward her with an eyebrow raised. "I think we should bring all our bags in. I don't know about you guys, but I'm claiming a room before I think about hitting the water," he said, averting his eyes from the group and picking up his bags.

[marvelous!]

Skye Warren ➮ 18 ➮ The Independent ➮

Skye hopped out on the car as soon as there was enough room to do so, stretching with a small yawn. It had been a long trip, and she was glad to finally be able to stretch her legs a bit. She tilted her head a bit, gazing up at the big blue expanse above them. When her bags were seen out of the corner of her eye, Skye moved her attention else where, stooping down a bit to pick hers up. She threw one over her shoulder, and looked up to Logan at his suggestion. "Sounds good to me" She grinned

[falling,]

alison dumante || the gifted

i pretended to scowl at logan. i sighed over-dramatically. 'fine,' i agreed. 'if we're claiming rooms, i'd better get there fast.' then i broke into a sprint, running hard out towards our new home, laughing at the others as i flew over the ground. wind blew in my face, and i sighed peacefully as i did what i was made to do. what i was so good at at home. what everyone knew me for.
that talented hobby star.

['quoxu']

「Locke Geerts ● The Clutz」

Locke climbed out of the van and cracked her back as she stepped onto the solid ground. "Woo! We made it!" She smiled, glancing at her friends. She scoffed as Logan tossed her duffel bag. "Hey, watch it! I have a bag of Doritos in there, and I don't like crushed chips!" She stuck her bottom lip out, wiggling her index finger in the air dramatically as she took the strap of her bag and flung it over her shoulder. She took in a breath and smiled, pretty much forgetting about her chip rant. She loved the ocean, especially the smell of the salty water. She casually made her way over to the house, feeling too lazy to run to get first dibs on the rooms.

[marvelous!]

((Bump?))

[daydreaming]

audrey banks // sixteen // the gentle
Audrey giggled softly at her friends. "Fighting within the first two minutes?" she teased softly, her quiet voice barely above a whisper. Her arms grew tired from carrying her two bags, and she followed the group into the house. She delicately set the bags on the first bed she came across. Her gaze wandered around the house. It was quite beautiful, she thought.