aCAKEisNOTaPIE wrote:Myla Littman - 17 - Female - Straight - Location: Her room - Tags: Open
Myla smiled at the young girl as she told her about the pancakes that she had made herself. She considered getting some, but she really needed to put these bags down. She sighed and headed towards the front desk, looking back wistfully at the kitchen. She stepped up to the front desk and asked the woman sitting there where her sister's room and her own room were. The lady smiled and handed her a sheet of paper stating everybody's room and who they were with. Iris was with some guy named Ashton and Myla herself was with a girl named Jessica. She handed the paper back the the woman and headed towards her sister's room. When she got there, she peeked inside and saw that the room was empty. She set Iris's stuff on one of the beds and left. When she got to her own assigned room, she looked around the sparsely furnished area and saw that there was nobody there either. She shrugged to herself and chose the bed closer to the window. She set down her bags, and as soon as she set down her purse, her ferret, who had been sleeping inside, began to squirm around and crawled out with a sleepy looks in his eyes. Myla laughed and picked him up. He snuggled into her and promptly fell asleep. She laughed again and placed on him the bed before emptying one of her suitcases and lining the bottom with a fluffy blanket she found in the closet. She then placed Oreo in it, but left it open before sliding it under the bed, which was at just the right height that she could slide the suitcase under it without it even touching the bed, but it was still hidden. Myla then left the room, but not before making sure Oreo was still fast asleep and shutting the door firmly behind herself so he wouldn't get out when he did wake up. She was going to get pancakes, but she didn't feel like being around her sister, who was still mad at her for getting them into this mess, so she decided to just sit out on the front porch in the rain.
Iris Littman - 11 - Female - Straight - Location: Kitchen - Tags: Open
Iris looked up as the girl from earlier asked her how the food tasted. "Its really good!" she replied enthusiastically, and it was. These were better than any pancakes her mom had ever made. She smiled tentatively at the girl and said, "I'm Iris, what's your name?"


