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                                                White sand swallowed Stella's toes as they dug into the grain. Men carrying luggage were moving by her in a hurry. She spotted one of the crew members from her own ship, carrying two of her bags and gave a half smile and wave before turning her gaze back to the manor. It really fit the image of an island getaway. It wasn't far off now and from this distance she could see the windows that took up entire walls, balconies, and a single chandelier, large and glistening, hanging in the main hallway behind large bay windows. Was she dreaming? This seemed more like a dreamhouse than something the school came up with. She was going to have to figure out who planned this trip. They obiously knew what to look for. It obviously wasn't her math or english teacher from any year. Only one of them would have been remotely close to be able to pick something like this, and she was too much of a partier to worry about something like this. That was an interesting math class her sophomore year.

                                                Someone moved past her quickly as she exhaled smoke and she barely gave the male a glance. It was Stefan. Well, it was to be expected that he would go running from the flirtatious vixen known as Alexandria. The female was probably a little forward for his tastes. If she had to guess, judging from his reputation, he would probably be more fitted with a smart girl, who preferred her nose in a book than conversing with hunks about rubbing her down with oils. Probably a quaint little girl who was pretty, but hid her true beauty because of her studious nature. A soft spoken and kind girl. Why was she even thinking about this? She didn't even care. Well, she did like to guess things like this in case she was right. Since senior year was over, she would probably never know if she was right on the money or not. That was a shame. She could have even run a bet on it and got some extra cash for fun. Ah well.

                                                The large porch was relatively empty. A few benches along with round tables and chairs were seated so that people could sip their drinks outside and view the ocean. It seemed Stefan had decided to take a seat at one of these benches, out of the way of the men and women moving luggage inside of the manor. When he gave a sudden wave, Stella cast her gaze down to the ocean front. Fiona had arrived. Of all the people in their school, Fiona Farchild was one of the very few Stella considered a friend. Seeing as they had been together since middleschool, it seemed normal. Hell, the girl was hard not to trust. A true good girl with a good heart. If she had a dark side, Stella had yet to see it. Not that she didn't watch for hints of it, just in case. Stella had come to accept that she was a good person, and had decided to label her as a friend. Her eyes wandered back to Stefan, then back down to the beach. Fiona and Stefan were friends. Thoughts milled around in her head before she tapped her chin thoughtfully. Fiona was a good, studious girl. She turned thoughtful eyes to Stefan once more before taking one last hit of her cigarette and flicking it out into the sand. Well, Stella wasn't one to meddle in the affairs of others without some sort of gain, but she could do some watching on this to see where it could go. If Fiona had any interest, then she work from there. Wasn't helping a friend rewarding in itself?

                                                However. . . She took a seat at a table near Stefan and folded her arms on the table, eyes cast out at the ocean before she turned in her seat to face him. "Stefan," she started, not really sure where to go from there. What was she wanting to know exactly? Asking what kind of girl he liked would be weird, but she needed something to work with. Then again, knowing for sure what kind of girl he liked would ruin the fun of guessing. Game over then. Also, if she asked if he had a girlfriend before, knowing the girl could in turn tell her what kind of girl it is that he is interested in. She could ask if he liked someone, but what if he was one of those gushers who spilled his guts to complete strangers and then he spilled who it was? That would be annoing. Damn it. In the end she leaned back in her chair and stretched her arms over her head before throwing off the whole conversation with a lazy smile. "Nice to see ya again," she finished with and turned her attention back to her approaching friend. Well, it was better than nothing. This would all have to be done secretly.
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                                            Stefan lost all motivation to press on and find his room. It was far too nice a day to be indoors, even for a short spell, but here on the veranda there was shade, a nice breeze, and a coke machine. A brief bit of fumbling through pockets produced enough loose change to work the machine, so he set his bags down in a corner and sat himself back down on the bench.

                                            Was it odd of him to go to such awkward lengths to get out of talking to Alex? He had the nagging feeling that... pretty much none of the other guys in their year would have avoided that scenario. Most of them probably daydream about it all day. But was it so strange to prefer someone who wouldn't fling themself half-naked at any passing guy? After all, she'd included him in her advance, and they'd scarcely talked at all. So either she really was just soliciting anyone who passed by, or she was intentionally trying to make him feel awkward. Either way he wanted no part of it.

                                            His reverie was interrupted when Stella sat herself down opposite him and fixed him with a measuring stare.

                                            "Stefan."

                                            That was... a strange way to start a conversation. But then he'd never quite gotten a handle on the way Stella thought. Well... roll with it.

                                            "Stella."

                                            He pulled the ringpull on his drink, and took a careful sip. She was still watching him. Not that he was against talking to her, or anything, but... what was she after? It was a very thoughtful look she was giving him.

                                            "Nice to see ya again."

                                            "Um... yeah, you too. Quite a place, huh?"

                                            He turned to see what she was looking at, and saw Fiona working her way up the path. He got the sudden feeling that he should help her with her bags... she did kind of look like she was struggling. But then on the other hand she was virtually on the veranda now, and it was a bit pointless to offer to help right at the end, wasn't it? By the time he extricated himself from the table he was at and worked his way around to the veranda entrance, she'd basically be there. Maybe he could help her get them to her room after they'd taken a breather?

                                            He put the brakes on that train of thought, aware that he was overanalysing things drastically. He took a slow sip of his drink, to conceal the sudden awkwardness.
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            Fiona looked up at the trail that seemed to cut through the tropical flora and led up to a rather large house-They would need one for all the people coming, so that made sense. But the trail! Goodness it was long. And with the sun beating on her back, she was glad that she was wearing light clothes for her walk up. When Fiona looked up, she could see someone waving and wondered who it could be (and if they had mistaken her as someone else).

            Finally, after a few stops up the hill, Fiona made it to the deck where she found Stefan and Stella sitting and talking on the bench. With an exhausted sigh, Fiona set her bags down next to a bench and sat down next to Stella, finally taking in the ocean air with a smile. “Nice to see you, Lady and Gentleman,“ Fiona said, fanning herself with her hand. “Did you have a safe trip here?” She asked both of them with a smile.




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            SPACE 'Huh?' Haru could've sworn Stefan was on his back just a second ago. The self-absorbed male hadn't seemed to noticed that his hand was rejected and Stefan had got up on his own. 'Well that's not nice.' Mental pout. How rude of him! Oh, Haru. He was just one big lump of conceitedness. At least he wouldn't have to use his strength on helping up the poor fellow. No, Haru had been far to indulged in the thoughts of the two lovely ladies that seemed to have washed up on the shore. They were like dreams, yes they were. One a beautiful mermaid princess, and the other a crimson haired water goddess. Haru chuckled at his 'romantic antics' and shook the thoughts out of his head only to find his eyes distracted by yet another female. Was this paradise or what? And, my, was she stunning. Of course, like all men, Haru had a soft spot for what most people would consider 'weirdos'. Sure, women like Lexi were nice, even fun, to look at. But, those who were too shy or dismissive just sent him into overdrive. He found it most attractive.

            SPACE Of course, Miss Alexandria Rose was certainly NOT one of those wallflowers girls. She enjoyed having all eyes on her. And what wasn't to like? She had a great body, a beautiful face and was willing. Perhaps a bit too willing, but what's so bad about that, right? Haru was more than happy to oblige to her offer. Haru reached out and took the suntan lotion from her hands. "You know, you really didn't need to ask." No, all she really had to do was throw her top off and wave that bottle in the air. Any man with brains and two heads would fight to the death to rub lotion on her..if you catch my drift. Haru placed a gentle hand on the small of her back and began leading her back to the spread towel on the floor.

            SPACE His thoughts of the opposite had almost drove him to believe he was the only man on the island. What a treat that would be. But, Stefan was there and soon the others would be arriving. "Have fun, Ste- Huh?" Haru stared blankly behind him. 'How does he do that?!' It seemed whenever Haru turned away for even just a second, Stefan would change his coordinates. What was he? Some sort of teleporter?





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                                                Stefan replied, but Stella made no effort to reply immediately. Instead she watched as her friend made her way through the sand. With the effort she seemed to be putting forth, she half expected her to slip and fall. That would have been an unsavory sight. Of course she would have went to help her friend, but a small laugh might have slipped, despite herself.

                                                "Ain't it?" She finally answered and looked back at him, scarlet eyes watching him carefuly as he sipped his soda. "I was wondering who could afford a place like this for everyone. Must have an elitist in our grade or something." With a shrug she turned her gaze from him, just as a loud thunk sounded next to her. Big brown eyes met her red ones before the body moved around her and placed herself in the seat next to her. It was Fiona and she greeted both Stella and Stefan with a warm smile and friendly conversation. Stella found herself somewhat relieved. She never was the best with conversation. The things she usually ended up discussing were either awkward, too forward, or weird. People were usually put off by her nonsense. Which was fine, in its own way, since she didn't much care for conversation with people in general.

                                                Fiona was fanning herself with her hand as she spoke, looking exhausted. "Ya know if ya needed someone to carry your luggage I have manservants in sailor uniform." Okay, so they were a crew, and she was joking about the manservant thing, but as per usual her expression never changed to show that her reference to them being that was a joke. "Despite the fact that I was sailing on the open sea, I'd say my trip was safe. No merpeople jumped on board to take me to sea." She gave a shrug and looked back to the doorway. "Wonder if they have any beer," it was muttered more to herself than outloud. Even if they didn't, she had brought her own supply. Though she wasn't sure if it had been unloaded yet or not. If she was going to be trapped on an island with people she didn't like, it was only fair she got her alcohol to keep some peace. Between herself and them of course. As long as they didn't touch her stash everything would be fine. Hopefully she wouldn't smoke through all of her cigarettes either. She had brought multiple cartons.

                                                "So," she started before looking at Fiona with a small, friendly smile. "Alexandria is making a skank of herself on the shore early in." Well, what else was there to do? Sue her for wanting to talk about something, or someone. Fiona was the person she normally told all the gossip she learned. If she didn't tell someone, her nasty habit of blackmailing would be even worse. Her eyes drifted to Stefan, suddenly seeing an opportunity arise in this situation. "Right, Stefan?" She leaned back in her seat, subtly making it so she could see both of their reactions as her coy voice smoothed. "Asked if Stefan could rub her down with lotion. Dunno if he did or not. . ." her voice trailed off, hinting at wanting some sort of response. Depending on their reactions, she could judge a few things from this conversation.
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                                            Stefan looked up cheerfully as Fiona joined them, and shot her a small smile. He had some sympathy as he watched her fan herself with her hand - it was hot weather to be lugging bags uphill. He felt a little more relaxed with Fiona than he did with Stella; aside from anything else, he'd had more than three conversations with her over the past year. They'd worked together on a few class projects - projects that had gone pretty well.

                                            Coming to a mental compromise with himself over the feeling that he really ought to have helped her carry those bags, he slipped out of his seat and pumped another handful of small change into the drinks machine.

                                            A few seconds and obnoxiously loud clunking noises later, he sat himself back down and with two more ice-cold cans, one for each of Stella and Fiona.

                                            "The trip? Hah... yeah, it was safe enough until I landed. Keep an eye out for Haru. He's lurking around here somewhere with a water gun and a mental age of six..."
                                            his tone was only slightly bitter - he was making an effort to make light of the incident.

                                            He fell quiet as Stella started talking about the lotion incident, nodding silently as she talked about how immediately Alexandria had put herself forwards. He took another drink, and almost choked on it when she turned the conversation to him. Him rubbing lotion on Alexandria. Coughing and spluttering, he shook his head vehemently and waved his hands, unable to actually talk.

                                            "C... hrk... gah. No. No I did not. She is... no."


                                            He took a deep breath, and risked a glance up at Fiona, to see how she was reacting. He knew full well what Stella's reaction would be, and seeing that would only make things worse.


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"I thank you for rubbing me. I mean rubbing the lotion on me. But are you sure that you wish to send me away so soon? We could have some fun together." Lexi said with a small giggle. She would keep her eye on this one. He was very attractive and Lexi wanted to see how far she could push him. The only problem with him was that he had a strong will. Originally she thought the geek Gould go for her. However this didn't seem to be the case.


Lexi looked towards the water. The sun was high and the rays were reflecting off of the water in a glittering display. She then looked back at Haru, watching as he looked at Stefan and the others. Lexi just didn't understand. What was so great about them? Why were they getting attention and taking it all away from her.
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            SPACE Haru chuckled lightly under his breath at her 'slip' of words. Her signature move. "Oh, no. I wasn't sending you away, princess." His words were followed by a wink. Lexi would prove to be an easy catch. A good one at least. Haru was never one for the games and trails all the chicks seemed to try put him through. He liked to go for what he wanted, when he wanted. Right now, she was what he wanted.

            SPACE "Oh, yeah? What kind of fun did you have in mind?" Haru's fingertips traced the backs of Lex's shoulder blades, leaving a trail in the thick suntan lotion he'd yet to rub in. The built male laid on his side, propping himself up on one shoulder as he began massaging the protective layer of lotion into her skin. He caught himself staring below the small of her back, his mind flowing with lustful thoughts. This trip would prove to be quite amusing...and it had just begun.

            SPACE Angelo had yet to arrive though. Haru wasn't the type to worry but he was getting upset that his moron of a friend hadn't shown up yet. He was so excited about showing him the stocked basement. Haru had already reserved the other bed in his room for his best friend. Every room was to be occupied by two people and there was no way Haru would let himself get stuck with anyone else. 'He'd better get his a** over here..'

            SPACE Still, there were a few things to keep him distracted. His mind went back to the beautiful girl at his side. Lexi was definitely a good distraction. A mischievous look quickly crept onto his face before Haru scrambled to his feet, retrieved his water gun and whirled around, aiming straight for Lexi's back. Sure, he was probably too immature for this powder puff, but she said she wanted to have fun, right? Well, this was his idea of fun.

            SPACE "Hey, Lexi. Think fast!" Haru's devilish laugh was first to signal yet another score. Within a fraction of a second, Lexi was completely soaked. Luckily for the prissy princess, the water globs broke gently and wouldn't cause her any pain. Haru feigned a pout and rests his toy back on his shoulder. "Aw, looks like you need a change of clothes. Want company?" Surely the girl would understand his invitation to the dressing rooms a few yards away.




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Feeling the water all over her, Lexi let out a loud squeal of surprise. "Ah! Haru, you meanie!" She squealed before playfully nudging him. Lexi always found him attractive. Fortunately for him, jerks were her type. Her eyes sparkled excitedly when he mentioned the change of clothes. Gently taking his hand, she started to walk with him towards the changing rooms.


"I think you and I both know what kind of fun I am talking about. And I believe they it's the same type that you want." Lexi winked flirtatiously before giggling a bit. Once they made it over to the dressing room, she bit her lower lip. She knew his type, he would use her and then avoid her. But for now she would get what she wanted. At this moment he was looking only at her. Knowing that she was getting all of his attention made her really happy. After some time, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him passionately on the lips.
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            SPACE 'Gotcha.' Haru smirked and allowed the girl to lead him to the changing rooms. This was what he wanted, right? To have some fun, smash a few chicks and forget he even attended highschool. This was what he NEEDED. Sure, she was a bit too easy for his tastes but right now, he could definitely work with it. She was looking incredibly delicious all soaked in her bikini. She took the initiative, he enjoyed that. It was sexy in a woman to go for what she wanted. He seemed to think so anyway.

            SPACE Haru pushed the door to the changing room open, his lips never parting from hers, and quickly locked it once they were inside. "Don't chicken out on me now." Haru smiled and slid his thumb beneath her chin, tilting her head back and exposing the soft flesh of her neck. His lips were quick to press themselves against her. Trailing down her neck and between her breasts, his kisses were interrupted with small bites. Haru slipped his hands onto the backs of her thighs and lifted her up against the wall and off of the floor. He wasn't going to waste any time with her. Lexi had already made it clear what she wanted.

            SPACE After a few moments of idolizing her body, Haru smiled up at the girl, his hand sliding behind her. "Think I can get a better look?" He chuckled softly before pulling back on the strings of her bikini. It quickly fell onto the ground. Her breasts were quickly covered again by his hands. 'Goddamn..' Haru bit his lip in an attempt to try and restrain himself from completely destroying the girl in his excitement. He needed to be gentle. This was so hard for an in-the-closet sadist.




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"My oh my. You really don't want to take any time, do you?" Alexandria blushed a bit as her upper half was uncovered. She moved closer to him, her green eyes sparkling as if saying Don't underestimate me. Lexi then kissed him passionately on the lips once more, all while her perfectly manicured fingers worked on his swim trunks. Breaking the kiss, she moved her lips to his cheek and down to his neck. Once there, she playfully bit him. A small giggle escaped her lips as her tongue dragged along his neck. When she finally pulled away from him, he had a small hickey on his neck. Giggling more, she quickly pulled off his bottoms before doing hers as well. "Now, shall we get started?"

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Lexi smiled a bit, her face still flustered as she quickly put her bikini back on.



{{OOC: Haru better watch out lol Lexi has her eyes on him. }}
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            Fiona smiled, nodding to both Stella and Stefan about their experiences arriving to the island, glad everyone had arrived safely. Though, at the mention of Haru and Alexandra, both seemingly to mess around with Stefan, Fiona laid a hand on her face. “Oh jeeze, not those two,” she said, blowing out a puff of air. Haru was a notorious playboy who had both made girls love and hate him at the same time. At some point, yes, Fiona had a crush on the guy but this came and went quickly as he wasn’t very nice to people-Stefan was a case in point.

            Alexandria was supposedly an all American dream girl, the schools version of Helen of Troy (as some would say). A female version of Haru. Those two should just have an evil child already, Fiona thought, her mind going back to the thought of her asking Stefan to rub her down. The whole scene played out, Fiona over thinking it to the point of her face turning red. As quickly as she could, she shook her head to get the image away. Too much imagery, too much thought. “W-well,” Fiona started with a squeaky voice, “Hopefully we wont run into them too much while we are here. Slightly speaking of that,” Fiona stood up and started for her stuff again. “Let us go find our rooms. Maybe we can have them near each other so we can all hang out?”




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                                      "Haha! Alright...Okay, yeah. You betcha! Alright, Bye!!" Click. "What a moron."

                                      That was Hannah Finn for you. She could pass for having multiple personality disorder. One minute she would be a kind fun loving girl, one you'd really like to be a part of. Then the next, she could be your worst nightmare. Sigh. It wasn't like anyone actually knew about it, In fact, she had absolutely everyone fooled down to the last 3 year old in the small town. That small town she had adapted to only a year ago. No, Hannah Finn did not have already stable relationships with people from her highschool, nor did she expect to build one during the trip. Her posse of simulated friends were just enough for her. As long as she felt important, it was fine. Who really even knew if her friends were actually her friends? Certainly not her. And why would she? It's not like she ever paid attention.

                                      "Well, I guess it's just you and I, huh?" Obviously she was referring to herself. Hannah pulled together a smile and jumped into the shallow waters. She had hired someone to bring her stuff to the island a few hours later and another to take her on a motorboat before. No, she wasn't filthy rich. Everything she had was paid fully by her own income. Hannah had long ago left her home and become an independent young adult. Luckily, she would be able to go to a university on a full-ride scholarship. Her dreams? To be a nuclear scientist and work for the government. She did dream big but Hannah was fully capable of many things as long as she set her mind on it. Cliche enough for ya?

                                      Hannah began making her way out onto the beach. No one was the currently but she could see a few figures already on the manor's porch. "Looks like..oh.." Hannah squinted her eyes as she began putting the features together. Jack, Fiona and.....Stefan. "Great..." The girl sighed and began walking towards the manor, taking every possible route that'd keep her away from having to come in contact with the trio. Everytime she would get near Stefan or even Fiona, she'd get the weird feeling in her gut. Like someone had punched in the stomach. Yeah, yeah. You're thinking it's guilt. But there was just no way she could ever feel guilty. C'mon she had practically convinced her mind to act like a robot. Completely emotionless, right? Yes, they were the first who had welcomed her to the school but that didn't matter. People who expose themselves deserved to be hurt. She was just the executioner. It's not like she controlled nature.

                                      Hannah finally made her way to the back of the house. The journey was treacherous to say the least. "Geez..you'd think whoever own this damn place would have the money to keep this jungle trimmed down.." Prickly vines were certainly not her idea of a welcoming committee. The fiery haired girl made her way through the house from the back sliding doors. The outside of the manor was impressive. But this, this was unreal. For her anyway. A low whistle was let out from under her breath as she looked around. She was beyond impressed. The house was beautiful. GASP! "I have to get the best room!" Hannah ran up the grand staircase, stopping in the middle to quickly decide which hall look most pleasant. Naturally, the one with a room labeled 'Arcade' at the end of the hall was more than enough to lure her in. Hann quickly stumbled over herself just to get the room next the glorious arcade. The door opened to reveal the room that was less furnished and older looking than all the others. In Hannah's eyes, it was still extraordinary, though she definitely wouldn't spend much time in it. "Sweet..." Hannah quickly jumped onto her bed and laid back, her giggles erupting without warning. Luckily, no one was around to see her child play.













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                                                x x x x xA WASTED LOVE. I'M A DELICATE FLOWER.

                                                If the law permitted her, Emilia would have already committed murder. She could have and would have, if only the memories of her past hadn't haunted her at the mention of the word; murder. At the mention that she was to go to this senior trip, a trip that apparently everyone had been anticipating, Emilia went ballistic. She couldn't accept it, couldn't handle the thought that she'd spent her whole entire summer with these idiots. No matter how much anyone was going to persuade her that this trip would be worthwhile, she remained persistent. It took a while until her family could convince her into going, it was more blackmail than anything. They had used Nyth's memory in vain and told her that going would be something Nyth would want her to do. Believe me, Emilia cursed them out in anger.

                                                A small boat had taken the female to the island, separate from the others. As many unsuspected, the female's family was still quite filthy rich, even back in Poland, though she didn't flaunt her money in front of others unlike other certain individuals. It was a waste of time and breathe, there was no point in it. When she felt the small nudge of the bow making contact with the sandy beaches of the island, Emilia could only sigh. This was going to be a real drag. She'd rather be doing something more productive than spending time with her fellow schoolmates. Taking a hold of her luggage, Emilia bade the captain farewell and a small expression of gratitude before she jumped daintily off the boat. With a rather dull and unsatisfied expression on her features, the girl trudged silently through the trail she was sure would take her towards the manor all of them were supposedly staying at.

                                                A few minutes had gone by until she managed to catch a glimpse of the structure from the distance. It only made the female crinkle her face in displeasure as she sighed, tightening the grip she had on her duffel bag. As much as she didn't want to admit, Emilia was still frightened by the thought of spending time with others. She hated socializing and could never understand why people made friends when all it did was bring pain to both parties.

                                                With a quick flick of her hand, Emilia brushed a loose strand of purple hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear. When she was quite near the estate, the female couldn't help the small smile that placed itself on her lips when she noticed that at least three familiar faces - Stefan, Fiona, and Stella - were present already, sitting on the porch as they quietly conversed among themselves. Cautious as ever, the female slowly made her way towards the trio, blinking rapidly as she stopped a few inches away from them, not too close yet not too far. "What a pleasure, seeing you three first. I assume that the others are frolicking about or have yet to arrive?" From the corner of her eye, Emilia spotted Hannah loitering about, trying to find a route that would best take her far away from them, most likely. She could only manage a small chuckle, returning her purple-hued gaze towards the three.

                                                      OOC: I suck at opening posts, ugh.

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                                                Huh? Stella eyed the soda offered to her curiously as she was finishing her last statement about Alexandria, seeing as Fiona was being offered one, too. She gingerly took it before looking over at Fiona who took her soda willingly. Right. That's how people did this, but she couldn't help but give Stefan a curious look [though at the moment he was choking on his soda, probably due to her final comment about him rubbing Alexandria down with lotion], one eyebrow raised in suspcion as she placed the soda on the table. She popped the top, a fizzing sound following after. Honestly, if she didn't know of Stefan so well, she wouldn't have opened it at all and simply would have thrown it away right in front of him. However, since it was Stefan, she knew there was an unlikely chance of exploding soda. It still didn't keep her from being wary when she heard the fizzing sound. As Stefan started stammering, she got back to business and eyed him cautiously as he shook his head back and forth wildly. Like he was a dog trying to shake water from his hair. It caused a small smirk to stretch her lips thinking of that.

                                                "C... hrk... gah. No. No I did not. She is... no."

                                                Denial. Good. Then his eyes cast up tentatively to Fiona, at which Stella's smirk widened into a grin. A rare one, in fact, that made her eyes spark like embers. Her gaze then turned to Fiona, who was completely red in the face. Knowing her friend, she was probably giving the scene too much thought, and embarassing herself by having "perverted" thoughts. Good thing she didn't tell her friend some of the thoughts that went through her mind. Stella's brain truly had some dark ideas from time to time. Not at all pg-13, despite being a virgin herself.

                                                "W-Well," her friend managed to squeak out. Clearly she was having 'dirty' thoughts, and Stella for a moment considered teasing her, but then decided the task at hand was more important than amusing herself. When Fiona added that she hoped they wouldn't run into them much while here Stella simply tilted her head to the side like a puppy before peering out at the beach. It was impossible not to, and Stella didn't much mind. While Alexandria was annoying, she didn't mind finding out information on her. Maybe someday it would be useful? Mentally she slapped herself. She was supposed to not be doing that so much anymore. Blackmailing could be such a nasty habit.

                                                Fiona was standing now, saying that they should find their rooms. Stella propped her cheek on her hand as she peered at her friend. "I picked our room, Fiona. If you don't mind crashing with me on the top floor. We even have a balcony. Stefan can even stay next door, or across the hall. Though, it probably would be best to hurry, before everyone tries to take them. Ask me, those are the best rooms." She stood, soda in hand, and stretched her arms high over her head, yawning, somewhat resembling a cat. "Though if they are taken, I can probably manage freeing one up one way or another." Eh, old habits died hard.

                                                At the sound of a voice that reminded Stella of tinkling bells, or wind chimes on a summer evening, she turned and spotted Emilia standing close to them. This was becoming quite possibly the biggest group of people she had ever conversed with at once. It was making her skin itch, though personaly she considered the company rather good. It was rare that she ran into so many people she actually liked. Of course, that had to end when she spotted a brunette a little ways off from the four of them, obviously trying to find a way into the building that didn't involve being near them. She gave the brunette a disdainful stare, wondering if it would be too obvious if she approached so that she could 'trip' and splash soda all over her, before turning her steady gaze on Emilia, a small smile gracing her face. "Something like that," she commented, her smile fading to her usual bored expression. "Pretty sure they are on the beach screwing. Uh, the others that have arrived. Being Alexandria and Haru. Dunno if anyone else is here. Maybe in their rooms? We're checking the rooms out. Wanna come?" After waiting for her response, she continued into the estate, leading the way to the top floor.

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