♪ Celestia MiltonFemale | Twenty | Holly-wouldn't | Outfit | Single | SungJong------------------------------------------------------------------------✗
I grinned softly as I glanced around the plane, sitting in my seat and sighing quietly as I pulled my knees up to my chest, resting my chin on them and wrapping my arms around my legs loosely. I grinned slightly, looking over to see Blake send me a smirk and a wink, a soft laugh escaped my lips and I shook my head. Tugging my brown hair up into a quick ponytail, and looking to see SungJong in the seat beside me, "Hey, how's everything?" I said quietly, tilting my head to the side. I was glad to know that he was also coming to California, after all he was the one person I was closest to -after Blake that is,- I mean yeah I'm great friends with the others and some I am better friends with but he knew me better then the rest. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________♫ Blake Colvin
Male | Twenty-one | Coachella and Warped Tour | Single | Autumn
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✗ I grinned slyly, as I leaned back in my seat and crossed my ankles, of course it wasn't like I was alone. All of us were on the plane, all of us were heading to Cali for the summer, which in my opinion was going to be the best. I sent a smirk and a wink to Celestia as she looked up at me, before turning my attention to the girl beside me. 'Great, the hipster..." I thought to myself, rolling my eyes and pulling my iphone out of my pocket, unlocking it and plugging my earbuds in. Scrolling though my music and choosing the play the song My Nightmare by Get Scared, putting an earbud in and deciding to go through my social media. The one thing I hate about taking trips, is the long rides that I was forced to sit through until we reached our destination. For once, I had actually managed to remain silent for over ten minutes, but with no one to really talk to -because Cel seemed to be pretty busy- I didn't have much to say. Memories of last night resurfaced, and I sighed, annoyed. 'Knock it off, I don't like her... We hate eachother!' My subconcious yelled at me, and I tried to remember it, we hated each other because we just couldn't get along. Polar opposites, but didn't they always say that opposites attract?