*Field Trip to Paris* {Summer RP, One Spot Left!}

[.izzy ♡]

( Can someone talk to Kesha?. Please ? )

[Winchester wife]

Blake

I reached behind Bobby's shoulders and moved the hood away from Kaysee's face. "Is there a reason you're hiding from me?" I aasked, a gentle smile on my lips.

[м o e]

It's OK guys! And I have Kaysee if you want PinkyTheKitty))

Kaysee Monique
She jumped a little in surprise, then pointed at herself in confusion. "Wait, me? Oh no I'm not..well I guess I am, it's just people don't usually.." She trailed off, blushing.

[.izzy ♡]

( That will be awesome, thanks c: )

[м o e]

She is sitting in an aisle seat, in front of Blake and you could say Kesha is sitting across from her?))

[.izzy ♡]

( Yeah, ok )

[clastlog]

Alex smiled as he grabbed his Sketchbook, He quickly sketched the inside of the plane. He took time drawing the passengers faces, especially Bobby's. Which looked like the real life Bobby, Alex's face smudged up in concentration as he drew the eyelashes. Than there was Kaysee who kept hiding on him. Alex had to glance over the seat to actually draw her.

[Winchester wife]

Blake

My smile softened some. "Don't usually what?" I ask kindly.

[Running-Free]

Bobby turned around. She earthen sketch book. "Wow. Your good." She said quietly.

[м o e]

Kaysee Monique
She bit her lip for a moment before replying. "Don't usually talk to me." She said in a small voice then saw Alex drawing and hid again shyly, hoping he wasn't drawing her because then she would feel embarrassed. Her eyes darted over to the girl sitting across from her and she wondered if they would end up talking too, but she didn't dare start a conversation herself, that may seem rude to Blake. Oh why did she always care so much?