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||~18~||~Male~||~Hetero~||~Crush:None~||~Tags:None~||
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Once the plan had landed, Grayson got up yawning and stretched. He got his backpack and his dufflebag from the overhead bin as quickly as possible so he could get off the plane, it felt really cramped already and he really enjoyed his space. The boy could really use some fresh air at the moment. Once he got out the plane he looked around, looking for the right exit. After a bit of trying to remember the right exit, he found the bus and got on, taking a brief moment to enjoy the fresh air. There were already people seated on the bus, a part of the other twenty-three teens who were also sent on this trip with him. He found a seat by himself and sat down. Putting his bags in the little space in between his seat and the seat in front of him. He looked out the window, already enjoying the scenery. It was beautiful. The sky was a nice shade of blue and it was very sunny. He yawned one more time, still a bit tired from the flight. He had taken a quick nap on the plane but it didn't last very long, due to the uncomfortableness the plane provided.
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||~18~||~Female~||~Hetero~||~Crush:None~||~Tags:None~||
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Samantha got up from her seat, excited to be in Malibu. The night before, she couldn't sleep very easily due to all the building excitement. She got her bags and got off the plane, looking outside the window. Amazed by the beautiful sight of Malibu. She held her bags, looking for the exit. Once she found it, she went outside, smiling. She really was in Malibu, a place she had dreamed of going to since she was in middle school. Samantha got on the bus, finding a seat by herself. She looked in front of her, seeing that she sat behind the girl who she had known as Michi. She seemed busy, listening to something on a cute cat ear headset. The headset seemed pretty cool, glowing pretty shades of colors. Samantha moved her attention to the window, seeing different people doing different things. Some arriving to Malibu, just like her and the other twenty-three students who came on the trip, and some people who seemed to just be living their everyday lives. She took out her phone, taking a quick peek at her social media before putting it away.











