Ƴσʋ and Ɩ ||Teen Romance||Accepting!

[broken*]

~Carson Dahvie Jayy Vanity Miller~

Carson smirked lightly. "California, eh? Same here, gotta love the beaches. I should go, I need to unpack my things, but i'll catch you latter Brookie." he said with a smirk, pecking her cheek as he slipped his number into her hand, then stood, pat his side for Maximus to follow, and jogged off towards his cabin. Once he got to cabin 3, he grabbed his things, still outside the door, and walked in, looking for his room. He found it, one of the first rooms, and entered, sighing at the boringness of the room. "It's so plain.... Good thing I brought some stuff from home to... Liven it up a bit." he said with a smirk, pulling out some bedding, pillows, a lamp, and a paintball gun, smirking at the last one.

(I'll post as Phoebe in a bit)

[YouMeAtTheHorizon]

L A U R E N

Lauren arrived in a taxi. Not bothering to pay the cab driver, she practically ran out, dragging her suitcase along the floor with Mikey, her loyal collie, in her arms. He was warm against her and she sighed with relief. Rilief that some things were never going to change. That some things would stay normal.
Lauren rolled her bright blue eyes at her own thoughts 'Keep a grip' she muttured to herself as she knocked on the door of the looming main house.
Waiting with an attitude almost flaring off her body, she placed Mikey on the floor and attached his black leash onto to his red collar.She sighed, anticipating the opening of the door. She could already imagine the scene. Loads of stupid geeks all trailing after brainless sl*ts. Lauren hated Romance. And it was clear to see.
Today, she wore a black and red checked jacket, with black ripped fishnet tights. Her skirt was so high, you could see the supender belt of her tights. She looked like a wh*re. But Lauren not, in the reality.

[apathy,]

When I walk on by, girls be looking like damn he fly
I pay to the beat, walking on the street in my new lafreak, yeah
This is how I roll, animal print, pants out control,
It's real fool with the big afro
They like bruce lee rock at the club

Ѧαяκ Δи∂ɛяƨσ βяα∂ℓɛʏ

When I walk in the spot, this is what I see
Everybody stops and they staring at me
I got passion in my pants and I ain't afraid to show it

I'm sexy and I know it

♂ / 18 / Gay-ish

Mark soon grew bored of him, he wouldn't reply! He stood up, how rude.. he walked back towards the main house, once he heard a knock he opened the door. A girl stood there, he looked her up and down, her skirt was fairly high, which he just figured she was here to sell her body or something.Sorry, no sl*ts... He said quietly, his voice was high, but he did have a thick Italian accent slightly hiding the high pitched voice, he stared at her quietly, soon attempt to close the door. [wb]

[nattaly.]

Brooklyn smiled, she looked down at the note. She got up looking at the waves. She started walking to the Cabin, she grabbed her stuff out of her Grey Corvette. Luke jumped out of the car and began running around. Brooklyn grabbed his leash and hooked it to his collar. It looked like she took her whole house. She smiled and walked inside the Cabin. "Cabin 3. Please" She walked to Cabin 3 and put down all her stuff. Luke began barking at people he didn't know.

[YouMeAtTheHorizon]

L A U R E N

Lauren narrowed her eyes at the boy in front of her. 'I'm not here to screw around' she began 'Don't bother mesing with me' she hissed, through gritted teeth. She angrily pushed passed him and almost threw her suitcase into him, on purpose. But she restrained herself, taking deep breathes, pulling Mikey along by the lead. Sighing, Lauren turned to face him ' I'm Lauren, by the way' she added, a bit calmer than before 'Now please can you tell me nicely where to go? she asked, feeling stupid and vunerable right now. Lauren hardly ever said 'Please'. She found manners a sign of weakness. But as off now, she was far too tired to even consider arguing or spitting some vile insult.

[broken*]

~Phoebe Alexis Morgans~

Phoebe looked around her room with a very critical eye, sighing deeply after the examination. It was just so plain, so boring, so.. So.. Normal! And she hated it. Thats when a smirk came to her face, as Phoebe walked oved to her luggage and opened up one suitcase. She knew just how to personalize this place.... Twenty to Forty Minutes later, she was done, well, for now anyways. The left corner of the room, looked like This, with multiple pictures of nature, her friends, the eifel tower, ect below it. Directly above her bed, on the wall, she had used giant sticky letters to write This. On the right wall, she had used more sticky letters to write This. On either side of her bed, there were photos and drawings upond photos and drawings, all from things and people back home, like This. She had put all of These pillows on her bed, and chanced the bedding to This. Much better. Then she grabbed a towel, and headed out to the beach.

[YouMeAtTheHorizon]

E R I K

WIP

{{ Can Charries already be at the place, rather than arriving ? }}

[apathy,]

[Yeah, i'll post soon.]

[yuki,]

Thomas James Roberts
Having unpacked his stuff, the young man found himself without something to do. So, as anyone near a beach would do, he went outside to explore the sandy land. Of course, Ben trailed along in a carefree way, not bothering to go off on his own but instead staying by his master's side. Thomas slowed to a halt near the main house, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings. He spotted a trio of teenagers nearby, one guy and two girls. The boy headed over, his hands sliding into his pockets as he appraoched. He was wearing shorts, plain t-shirt and sneakers, his preffered clothes choice.

[apathy,]

[always, mind if we RP together? lol i'm eating, ill post when done.]