the island ; Closed. We have arrived c:

[diana.]

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Dᴏɴ’ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪɴ
Ｄｏｎ’ｔ ｌｅｔ ｔｈｅｍ ｓｅｅ Bᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢɪʀʟ Ｙｏｕ ａｌｗａｙｓ ｈａｄ ｔｏ ｂｅ
- ＣＯＮＣＥＡＬ -
∘ ∘ ∘ ∘ Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ∘ ∘ ∘ ∘
⇊ Ｄｏｎ’ｔ ｌｅｔ ｔｈｅｍ ｋｎｏｗ. Ｗｅｌｌ, ｎｏｗ ｔｈｅｙ ｋｎｏｗ⇊
Lᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ɢᴏ
Ｃａｎ’ｔ ｈｏｌｄ ｙｏｕ ｂａｃｋ ａｎｙｍｏｒｅ xxTᴜʀɴ ᴍʏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ sʟᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ
- - - - - - - - - -xxLᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ɢᴏ

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Haley listened to one of her favorite songs and hummed along with it. After what seemed like forever, they arrived at the airport and all Hayley saw were flashes on her face when she got out. Why did the reporters had to follow her every damn move? Hayley ignored them like she usually did and grabbed her bags from the trunk, thanked the driver and headed inside the huge airport. She watched as one of her dad's helper put Hayley's luggage in the trolley and dragged it inside as she followed him. "Thanks again Logan for doing this work for me and my old man," she said and smiled at the older man. "No problem. After all, I do get paid for it pretty well," he said and grinned at the teenager.

They reached the inside and Logan said his goodbye to Hayley and walked away. The blonde pushed back her hair and headed into the waiting area with her one shoulder bag hung over her slender body as she hugged it tightly. She wasn't used to traveling alone since she always had someone with her whenever she had to go somewhere. Hayley quietly sat on one of the chairs in the corner as her gaze moved to a boy who was reading a book. She wondered if he was going where she was but the thought made Hayley laugh out loud. She quickly covered her mouth like she had just done a sin and then slightly rolled her eyes at herself.

[malefactor]

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basil amelii♞male♞18 years
With ;
Doing ;
Feeling ;
Where ;
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Basil heard footsteps approaching and he looked up. It was a blond, preppy girl he guessed. He looked back down at his book. He wondered if she was going where she was going. "Probably," he thought. Her old man probably paid the contest organizers to hook her up. He heard a laugh emerge from her small figure. She was probably laughing at him. He would to,write stares, but not laughing. "I am terribly sorry miss. I do not do not fins anything funny," he said. Traces of his thick, British accent showed through his words. He waited for a reply. He did not like her very much, but he only looked skin deep. Maybe she was nice on the inside?

[diana.]

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Dᴏɴ’ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪɴ
Ｄｏｎ’ｔ ｌｅｔ ｔｈｅｍ ｓｅｅ Bᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢɪʀʟ Ｙｏｕ ａｌｗａｙｓ ｈａｄ ｔｏ ｂｅ
- ＣＯＮＣＥＡＬ -
∘ ∘ ∘ ∘ Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ∘ ∘ ∘ ∘
⇊ Ｄｏｎ’ｔ ｌｅｔ ｔｈｅｍ ｋｎｏｗ. Ｗｅｌｌ, ｎｏｗ ｔｈｅｙ ｋｎｏｗ⇊
Lᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ɢᴏ
Ｃａｎ’ｔ ｈｏｌｄ ｙｏｕ ｂａｃｋ ａｎｙｍｏｒｅ xxTᴜʀɴ ᴍʏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ sʟᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ
- - - - - - - - - -xxLᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ɢᴏ

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Hayley looked up when the boy spoke and instantly regretted her action. "I'm sorry. I was laughing at myself," she said and quickly looked back down. She wasn't used to talking to a lot of boys since all they really wanted from her was either her money or the fame. But they never honestly had any idea how bad her life was in reality. All they could see were the glamors.

Hayley hid behind her hair as it fell around her face. She didn't need to be recognized at this moment but maybe this boy had no idea who she was. If it was that case then she would be thankful to the Lord himself. She softly sighed, barely audible and looked at her phone intently. "May I ask where you're going? If that's not rude," she said as she slowly looked up, pushing her left side of the hair behind her ears. Her ocean blue eyes stayed on the boy and took in his features. She stared at his brown blondish hair and his eyes with a small smile behind her lips.

[haadez_]

my name is Izacc Frey. I am eighteen years old and of course I am a male. Always have been always will be.
I am a major flirt, I will flirt with any girl that comes around me. However, I am very romantic as well.
One flaw I have is that I tend to be clingy when I actually like someone, but I make up for it by being a joker.
If you get to know me, you'll find out that I am actually a nice guy. I've never had a long relationship though.

[malefactor]

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basil amelii♞male♞18 years
With ; some girl
Doing ; reading
Feeling ; angered
Where ; airport
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ICE BLUE EYES stared at her before looking down at his book. He checked his phone to see the time. Still some time before the plane would arrive. "Great," he mumbled. He read one page before the girl bigger him again. Didn't she see nerds dont talk to preppy girls? Basil looked up from his book looked at her again, then looked back at his book. Tell you the truth, he didn't know where he was going. He knew it was somewhere off Iceland, but not which island. He hesitated for a moment, and looked at her again. "Some island," he muttered. He wished he was back home in england. He missed it so. They were staying near the airport in a hotel. He missed Big Ben and the double decker busses. He wanted to be home, not on some island where he didn't belong.

[diana.]

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Dᴏɴ’ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪɴ
Ｄｏｎ’ｔ ｌｅｔ ｔｈｅｍ ｓｅｅ Bᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢɪʀʟ Ｙｏｕ ａｌｗａｙｓ ｈａｄ ｔｏ ｂｅ
- ＣＯＮＣＥＡＬ -
∘ ∘ ∘ ∘ Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ∘ ∘ ∘ ∘
⇊ Ｄｏｎ’ｔ ｌｅｔ ｔｈｅｍ ｋｎｏｗ. Ｗｅｌｌ, ｎｏｗ ｔｈｅｙ ｋｎｏｗ⇊
Lᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ɢᴏ
Ｃａｎ’ｔ ｈｏｌｄ ｙｏｕ ｂａｃｋ ａｎｙｍｏｒｅ xxTᴜʀɴ ᴍʏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ sʟᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ
- - - - - - - - - -xxLᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ɢᴏ

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"Oh," was all Hayley said as she looked back at her phone. She could feel the vibe oozing off of him that he did not want to converse and she shouldn't bother him so the blonde shut her mouth as she checked her instagram. She smiled slightly at the sight of the likes and a few new followers. She then went back to texting her friends and checking her bag if everything she needed was there. When she was finished with her random passing time tactics, she looked back up again at the boy and wondered if he had just moved here or something. He seemed to be British since he had an accent but Hayley didn't pay any attention to that. She wanted to talk to someone right now since she was dying of boredom. "I'm Hayley and you are?" she asked, ignoring the fact that he didn't want to talk to her. She gave him a sincere smile and wondered what he was reading.

[malefactor]

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basil amelii♞male♞18 years
With ; hayley
Doing ; reading
Feeling ; annoyed
Where ; airport
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BASIL DECIDED it was best to ignore her. He wanted to reas his book that he already read five times, but he decided to read it because it was an original. He waned to know if it felt different. He heard her thumbs hit the screwn of her phone. Useless communication. He turned the page. He was almost finished with the book she spoke again. She introduced herself. He was surprised she was still talking to him. He grumbled. "Basil. B, a, s, i, l. Be-Sel, if you must know," he grumbled. He wished humans would stop this thing called "communication". He finished his book, then but it in his bag. He took put phone. He saw his dad's number in there. He tried to figure it out, but it was useless and he put it back in his bag. He took out the instructions from the case. He started to read the directions.

[sweet potato]

| age ; 18 | gender ; female | status ; single |
ｒｏｂｙｎ ｐｅｒｏｎｎｅ
| mood ; excited | currently ; getting ready | with ; no one | setting ; at home |

Nope. This wasn't happening. It was too good to be true.

Just a few moments ago, Robyn Peronne had picked up her phone and answered it. Well, that wasn't the thing that appalled her. When she had answered the phone, a voice had told her that she had won the contest for a small sojourn at an island. Disbelief was apparent on her face after the quick conversation. After a moment of shock, Robyn snapped back into her senses. "Yes!!!" The girl exclaimed, quite loudly. This vacation was exactly what she needed! Robyn ran to her room, which wasn't much of a room at all, as it was small and messy, and grabbed the biggest suitcase she could find. "Grandma! I'm leaving for vacation!" The excitable girl shouted through the wall of the well-structured house. Leaving, just like how you want me to leave... Robyn thought grimly. But that didn't deter her from her excitement. She packed various things, all stuffed into the maroon suitcase. Robyn wasn't much of an organized person, and you could tell by a quick glance at her room. Clothes were everywhere. Various items scattered here and there. It was an absolute mess! But Robyn didn't have a care in the world. After an hour or so, Robyn was fully packed and ready to go.

Flipping her dark red hair to the side, Robyn huffed. When was the plane going to get here? She sat in the waiting area quite uncomfortably. Patience was not an attribute of Robyn's. The girl loved a fast-paced life, and lived for the thrill of adventure. That was why she was excited for this trip. It was an adventure to a new land, full of discovery... And maybe even danger... Robyn chuckled at the thought. Shortly afterwards, Robyn put in her earphones and turned on her iPod, and started to hum to some rock songs to pass the time.

[diana.]

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Dᴏɴ’ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪɴ
Ｄｏｎ’ｔ ｌｅｔ ｔｈｅｍ ｓｅｅ Bᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢɪʀʟ Ｙｏｕ ａｌｗａｙｓ ｈａｄ ｔｏ ｂｅ
- ＣＯＮＣＥＡＬ -
∘ ∘ ∘ ∘ Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ∘ ∘ ∘ ∘
⇊ Ｄｏｎ’ｔ ｌｅｔ ｔｈｅｍ ｋｎｏｗ. Ｗｅｌｌ, ｎｏｗ ｔｈｅｙ ｋｎｏｗ⇊
Lᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ɢᴏ
Ｃａｎ’ｔ ｈｏｌｄ ｙｏｕ ｂａｃｋ ａｎｙｍｏｒｅ xxTᴜʀɴ ᴍʏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ sʟᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ
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Hayley now started to get annoyed with this boy. "Okay. Nice to meet you Basil," she said with a tone that was totally sweet and like honey. "Are you new here?" she asked him, trying to figure out why he was so frustrated with her. Did she do something wrong? She ignored her thoughts for a while as she waited for his reply and watched him as he looked at his phone and then started to read the instructions page. "I can tell you how to use it if you don't know," Hayley offered, her blue eyes showing amusement and curiousity.

[broken*]

Skylar Jones~~Seventeen~~The Artist
The light-blue haired girl pulled up to the airport, mentally cursing each and every time she had to stop for someone else, the traffic being absolutely horrendous as normal, but her having a very small car helped out, and she was able to maneuver her way into the parking lot, a permanent sort of thing where her car would be staying while she was away. Parking as high up and far away from the other cars as possible, just because it made her feel safer, she slipped out of the car, grabbing her bags and heading for the elevator.

After actually getting into the airport, going through baggage check, metal detectors, ticket check, and all sorts of other things, she stopped really quick at a Starbucks, getting a blueberry muffin and a nice warm caramel latte. She had her sketchpad tucked under one arm, and a pencil stuck behind her ear. She looked quite innocent and sweet, to be quite honest, which was somewhat how she was. Murmering a quiet "Thank you" to the woman at the gate, she boarded the plane, seeing a very preppy girl and an attractive but too-cool-for-this kind of guy somewhat talking, and bit her lower lip in an adorable way, not quite sure where to sit or if she should sit next to one of them. They didn't really seem like the type of people who would talk to her... Just great. Her baby blue eyes skittered onto the floor infront of her as she walked past them both, picking a seat by the window a few seats away from the boy to sit in.