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❝ Fiona X Farchild❞

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            Fiona looked down at Stella who was propping her head in her hand. Top floor digs, balcony. Hell, her house didn’t even have a second floor and now this room had a balcony? She could feel her eyes widening and her hands missed the straps on the large bags. Fiona smiled widely, nodding. “If you don’t mind, that sounds great by me.” Fiona’s imagination went into overdrive with the idea of a balcony, white dresses that flowed in the wind, her hair looking much longer and luxurious in her imagination dancing in the wind while some mysterious man came up to her…

            Fiona sighed, picking up her bags-a bag per hand, and heaved them up with a grunt. “Let’s get to it then, I would hate if we lost the rooms due to dawdling,” She knew that Stella was pretty serious when it came to ‘freeing up’ some rooms suddenly, but she would hope that it wouldn’t come to whatever mysterious methods her friend would employee today.

            Fiona nodded politely at Emilia. She was an interesting person, and Fiona had a sense that she wasn’t too fond of Fiona. But being polite never hurt anyone, and so she smiled at Emilia and turned her self around to smile at Stefan before completing the circle and started lifting her things inside (inadvertently looking like she was wading through mud with how she had to haul the bags).





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                                            Stefan had glanced up just in time to see Fiona blushing - he wasn't sure what reaction he'd expected, but it hadn't been that. He looked away quickly, eying up the ingredients list on his drink. Was she embarrassed for him, or imagining the scene? Imagining the scene with him? Or with Haru? A part of him hoped she was imagining it with him, but it wasn't a part he'd have ever acknowledged out loud.

                                            And this was the point he'd planned to offer to carry her bags, wasn't it. He hadn't planned that through very well, he needed to carry his own bags too. The thought occurred to help her and come back for his own, but that would be awkward, and what if someone took his room while he delayed? He lugged his own bags up onto his shoulders, gave a friendly nod to Emilia as she arrived, wondering if she'd follow, and set off after Stella and Fiona.

                                            The rooms were... phenomenal. It wouldn't have bothered him if they'd been tiny and stuffy - realistically they'd probably be spending far more time on the beach than in the rooms anyway, but after dropping his gear down on the floor by the big double bed, he couldn't resist making a beeline straight for the balcony. The view down over the beach was like something off a postcard, and the breeze was just right - it smelled slightly spiced, what was that, cloves?

                                            He'd taken the room next to Fiona and Stella's. Hopefully he wouldn't have to share his own, there were really none of the guys he'd be too keen to share with. He got on with some of them well enough, but they were there for months, he'd want his own space. He leaned against the balcony rail, and glanced over at the balcony of Fiona and Stella's room, wondering how often they'd be using it. This was extremely cool, but it was also quite strange to see people in such a different context...


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❝ Fiona X Farchild❞

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            The inside of the building was bustling and beautiful, to the point that Fiona almost didn’t notice the weight of her bags as they weaved their way to the top floor and to their rooms. Fiona saw Stefan go in the room next door to claim it as his own, fairly excited that no one had kicked him out of it before he really stepped in. Fiona and Stella’s room was more luxurious than she could’ve imagined that she would experience.

            Fiona lifted the bags onto one of the beds, imagining that she was raising a flag over this island that she would call her own. “I claim this bed in the name of Fiona,” she said in the most epic voice she could muster. Fiona looked at Stella and laughed a little, going out to look at the view from their balcony. The view was amazing of course, and the wind off the ocean was lovely. Fiona stretched her arms above her head and turned a little to see Stefan was also on his balcony. “Amazing rooms, don’t you think?” Fiona asked, leaning on the railing.






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                                            Stefan found himself eying up the gap between the two balconies - it was probably only just more than a foot, but it was a long way down. Sooner or later, someone was going to try and jump over that gap, probably while drunk.

                                            ... it was actually kind of tempting even when sober. But no, that'd be ridiculous.

                                            Leaning back over the rail, he took off his glasses and turned his face towards the sun. It was nice to just relax... it had been quite a while.

                                            “Amazing rooms, don’t you think?”

                                            Fiona's voice - he smiled and nodded, not opening his eyes just yet. The sun felt too nice to abandon.

                                            "They really are, aren't they? I didn't expect it to be this... fancy. Looks like we're neighbours in paradise for the next few months, right?"

                                            He opened his eyes and looked around with a smile - but the sight of Fiona with her arms stretched above her head and the ocean breeze rippling her dress quite drove what he'd been about to say out of his mind.

                                            "In fact w... eee... mmph." Don't stare don't stare don't stare

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He hated boats. Well, maybe not hated, but he and boats didn't get along. Something about being over a dozen meters above the bottom of the lake and being unable to swim made him uneasy.

Keaton's reluctance was easily noticable to anyone around him. Having been dropped off at the boat landing, the only other person around him was the guy who would drive the boat to the island. Keaton hadn't recognized him, guessing that he might have been a volunteer. The male gave Sammy as he stepped onto the dock, eyeing his cane. The look didn't go unnoticed, though he ignored it. He put the backpack he had brought with him down onto the wood, and began the awkward process of lowering himself three feet into the boat. He'd have to lower himself in with one leg as support. Left leg as support wouldn't work, as he'd have to bend his right knee, which would hurt. Right leg as support would put strain on the knee, which would hurt. He shook his head at the options, but chose the former. Having not been on a boat in ages, Keaton just about fell into the thing when the pain shot through his knee. That got him another awkward look from the male who would be taking him to the island. "Let's just go," was all the response that he would give.

Being out on the water was slightly nerve racking. Something about the bobbing forwards and backwards made him feel horribly uncomfortable. To keep his mind off of the possibility of the boat overturning, he focused his eyes on the island that the students would be staying at. Looking at this island was like looking at something off of a postcard. The large, dark, wooden cabin-esque structure was surrounded by vibrant trees. The sand along the edge of the island was a bright tan. He wasn't even on land and he was grinning like an idiot. He wondered for a moment if every graduation trip would be at a place so nice. Had it, he might just take an extra year of schooling.

When finally he stood back on land, Keaton waved off the male who had driven him over. He took a moment, closing his eyes, to let it all sink in. He was on his own now for two months. The smell of the water was everywhere, and the cool breeze coming off the lake calmed him. Raising a hand to remove his hat, he pushed back a few strands of hair from his forehead. Keaton sighed, and began walking up towards the cabin, eager to get a jumpstart on his summer vacation.

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            SPACE Haru pulled his cargo shorts back up, buckled his belt lazily and threw his shirt over his shoulder. He was definitely comfortable in his bare skin. And who wouldn't be with a body like his? The hickey on his neck was going to be a problem, but not for long. He had many quick remedies. It wasn't the first time he had tried to be marked and most definitely wouldn't be the last. Haru knew exactly how to deal with it.

            "Well, thanks for the fun. Maybe I'll catch you around, yea?" The male winked and clicked his tongue. He ruffled Lexi's hair, picked up his large water gun and walked out, never looking back at his previous partner. 'Hm..that was fun. but where's Mr. Party on Wheels and his powder princess sister?' A small yawn escaped him. The sun and vigorous activity sure made him tired. The two hadn't arrived from the looks of it. Haru dragged his bare feet through the sand. It felt incredibly warm. It was small things like this that made him appreciate all his senses. As unbeliable as it may seem, Haru thought alot about life. He had many questions, most starting with why, about life and how it came to be and how it would end. The thoughts would always keep him up at night but he wouldn't let anyone know that. Please, he had an image to keep up with.

            Haru finally looked up to see Keaton, the green-haired loner who seemed to hate him deeply. Haru's face spread with a large grin. "Oh, Keaton!~" Haru pranced over to the male. "It's oh so nice to see you here!" He imitated Lexi's giggly and flirtatious way of speaking.




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Alexandria left the dressing room, a happy look on her face. She ran her fingers through her long blonde hair as she started to walk towards her pink towel. Laying down on it once more, she exhaled softly while relaxing. It had been nice to finally sleep with Haru after finding him attractive after so long. Reaching into her bag, she grabbed a pair of white sunglasses with a pink tint to the lenses before opening them and putting them on. Her green eyes sparkled from beneath the glass as she looked up at the sky.


"It's so nice and sunny today. I suppose after tanning a bit, I should go into the house and unpack my bags."Lexi said softly before she rolled onto her stomach, allowing the warm rays to hit her there as well. After half an hour passed Lexi grabbed her blanket and bag before walking towards the house. Once she arrived, she walked inside and up the stairs. Going into her room, she closed the door before changing out of her bikini and into a white tanktop and white denim skirt.

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❝ Fiona X Farchild❞

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            Neighbors in paradise huh…? Fiona liked the sound of that, excited at the opportunity to be able to hang out with her friends all summer and relax. The last few summers had been filled with summer jobs to help support her family and her own hobby-needs. Sure she had weekends, but it was spent mostly studying and sleeping, determined to get a great scholarship-which was accomplished. This summer was going to be great.

            Fiona dropped her arms to her sides hearing Stefan stammer a little, and walked toward the edge of the balcony that was closest to his and leaned over towards him. “What was that? I’m sorry, I didn’t quite hear,” Fiona asked, frowning slightly in confusion.


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                                            The school uniform, that was the problem. Sure, people had tweaked it to make it more revealing, but it had been designed to be pretty utilitarian and unattractive. The same people he'd worked with quite confidently seemed so different if you dressed them in - say - a sun dress. And now she was looking at him so earnestly, and oh god, leaning forwards.

                                            Relax, you idiot. Take a deep breath. You know her. What was it I was about to say?

                                            "I... it was just... ahh, I'm sorry, I... don't remember. Guess I'm... glad you got that room, though?"

                                            Stefan squirmed slightly, and rubbed the back of his neck, shooting Fiona an embarrassed smile. Even anything else aside, if she was in there it meant none of the others would be. It'd be good to have someone there he could actually talk to. Hah. If he could remember how to actually talk to her.


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❝ Fiona X Farchild❞

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            Fiona smiled a little, nodding in agreement to what Stefan said standing up straight again. “I’m glad you got your room too, though I worry if you will end up with a room mate. I hope it’s someone nice.” If Haru ended up with Stefan, she didn’t know what she would do, only imagining that he would try to leap the gap of balconies and try to do untoward things, and probably cause mountains of trouble for Stefan. Or any of the other guys from that end of the woods for that matter.

            “I-if you ever want to hang out, I brought a lot of books with me, and some of the things I’ve been working on too, so yeah.” She offered, just in case the worst happened.




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                                            Stefan forced himself to look away, out over the trees below them and the distant sea. It was a little easier if he didn't see her, he was finding. He had to stifle an idiot grin when she said she was glad he had his room even so, although he allowed himself a smile.

                                            "Mmm. There's just one bed. Don't think it's a sharing room. At least, I really hope not. It is a double." he laughed, though the thought of having to share it very nearly made him shudder - there were really very few of the other boys he would willing have shared the room with. If he'd been assigned to share with someone like Haru he'd give serious consideration to sleeping on the beach. After filling the bed with itching powder, because people like that shouldn't get it all their own way...

                                            Her offer to hang out with him caught Stefan entirely off-guard, and his head snapped round to look at her with a smile and the beginnings of a blush.

                                            "Oh, I'd... I-I... yes, please. I mean I'd like that a lot. And... and let me know if you ever want to..."

                                            Nope, the words were gone again. Outstanding. And the blush was definitely deepening - how ridiculously embarrassing.

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I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I"I see myself as people see me. I just know there's something bigger out there."

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                                          Blue-green eyes stared down at the floorboards of the boat she was currently on. Clenched hands gripped each other in a tight grip as her head hung low, almost between her knees. Lyndi hated being this close to such a big body of water. She wasn't sure how, but she'd completely forgotten that you had to take a boat to get to the island. Now she just felt stupid...that and extremely nauseous. Her fists unclenched and she placed her head in her hands and closed her eyes. She bit her lower lip as she stifled a groan. Just the sounds of the waves crashing against the boat made her uneasy.

                                          She felt retarded though considering the driver of the boat had asked her frequently if she was alright, and she'd only been able to manage a nod for him. He was a nice man and seemed to feel bad about her small turmoil she was going through, hence why he slowed down the boat rather much. And now it was that same reason she was late on arrival. Lyndi could only imagine she looked a mess. She felt like one, that was for sure. She wore short blue jean shorts and a pink tank top, with flip-flops for the trip here. She knew it would be really warm and she wanted to dress comfortable, considering she'd knew the ride here would be a rather...bumpy one. As she was lost in her own thoughts, she didn't even realize the boat had come to a stop.

                                          "Alright lil missy, we are here. I'll get your bag for you if you want?" Lyndi was silent for a moment before she realized what he'd just said. She lifted her head up quickly and stood up even quicker. She wobbled for a moment but then gave the boat driver a thankful nervous smile. "That's okay, I don't have much. I'll carry it myself. Thank you for your kindness!" Her voice was shaky, and so were her legs as she grabbed up her two bags and climbed carefully onto the waiting dock. She practically ran to the sand and once her feet were on land, she let out an almost exhausted sigh.

                                          After a few moments of collecting herself, she lifted her gaze to look at her surroundings. Her blue-green eyes widened when she realized just how magnificent the island was. Her wandering gaze landed on an extremely large house with connected cabins and who knew what else those other buildings were for. She let a smile find it's way onto her parted lips as she gaped at it. Without realizing one of her bags was sliding down her shoulder and with a thump, it fell off of her shoulder and in an attempt to catch it, she lifted out her arm. Fail. She fell forward with her bag and landed without a sound in the sand on her knees. She narrowed her eyes and that smile that had been there before was now an annoyed scowl...no perhaps it was more like a pout. She stared down at her bag and rolling her eyes she scrambled to her feet, and lifted it back up with a grunt.

                                          "Guess I better find myself a room so I can put my things away...or at least lay down for a few moments..." Her stomach turned slightly as she remembered her trip here. Not wanting to let those thoughts flood her mind again, she began to head up towards the hill to the large house. As she walked, she came upon two guys, one with long green hair and the other with short blond. She didn't want to make eye contact with them at all, or even be near them...least not right now. So she jogged past them without even so much as a glance.

                                          It was only about a five...perhaps six minute jog before she arrived. She opened the door and gaped once again. Holy crap this place was huge...and beautiful! Who'd of thought she'd ever get to stay in such an extravagant building such as this? Lyndi didn't, that's for sure. But here she was, and it was somehow thanks to her high school. Hearing voices, Lyndi's mouth shut from the gaping, and clamped shut. Her gaze traveled up the stairs to where a few of those voices came from and then remembering the two guys who were on her trail, she quickly padded up the stairs. She turned a corner and paused when she noticed the large hallway full of doors. Most were closed but there were a few that were open. She figured those were the rooms that were still available. She walked into one of the rooms and she noticed immediately that there were two beds. She blinked and then frowned. She was going to have to share? Now don't get little Lyndi wrong, she didn't mind sharing...but she just wasn't use to sharing a bedroom. She let out a soft sigh and silently prayed the girl that chose to stay with her wasn't a powder puff.

                                          Lyndi wandered over to the bed by the window, and dropped her bags with a thud on the floor, before she dove face first onto her new bed. She buried her face in the soft pillow and then turned her head to the side, lest she'd probably suffocate. And as much as that thought was probably going to cross her mind this summer, she knew that'd be stupid. Giving a gentle sigh she stared across the room at nothing and let her arm hang off the side of the bed. Her index finger played with the carpet by her fingertip. It felt great to be away from her drunkard father, to be off that boat, and it felt even better to be laying down in a super comfortable bed. She glanced to the door that she'd left open as she heard voices once again. She wondered who would be staying where this summer. Well...she'd found her room...which was probably the place she'd be spending most of her summer. She was sure glad she brought her favorite books with her. She had a feeling she was going to need them. Letting out another sigh, she rolled onto her back and let her forearm rest over her eyes.


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                                          "Beyond the trees, above the clouds, I can see before me a new horizon."



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      ﹛ I'm located: In my new room! ﹜
      ﹛ How I'm feeling: Nervous/Tired ﹜
      ﹛ Who I'm with/talking to: Just myself... ﹜

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                                      xxxxYOUR ( ATTENTION ) IS MY MEDICINE
                                      xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxi release my buried grief and inside lies healing
                                      xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx melodies◞ of sin ringing in my head mean nothing
                                      xxxxxxxxTHE FORTUNE THAT IS YOUR ▬ SMILE ))
                                      xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx guide me to ; paradise

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

                                                Emilia's features was graced with a small smile, nodding to the two other individuals that had acknowledged her presence with a similar nod. "Sure, I'll go. Better to find a room now than later." As soon as she had given the fiery-red head a reply, Stella bounced up the stairs in her usual excitement, trailed by both Fiona and Stefan. Picking up her bags once more, Emilia started towards the entrance, only to be bypassed by a familiar red-haired female - Hannah, who headed the opposite direction that the trio had gone. With a raised brow, the female merely shrugged and continued on her way.

                                                Emilia stopped in her tracks when she soon found that Fiona had decided to room with Stella, and Stefan in the room next to theirs. She was absolutely not, going to share a room with a male. Not now, nor ever. Besides, both individuals were not even that close to share a room, much less be in a conversation. With a small defeated expression, Emilia's purple-hued eyes searched the hallway for a unoccupied room. She glanced back at the inviting room that Stella had occupied, before she finally bade her temporary farewell. "I'll be a few doors down, Stella." Silently, the female made an about face, searching for a place she could inhabit for the next two months. Finally, her orbs settled on a door that was left slightly ajar, maybe there was nobody there yet, hopefully there was no-one there yet.

                                                Reaching the door, the girl with purple locks gently pushed the door open, cautiously walking in and finding that the door had already been discovered. Lyndi, a familiar face, was lying silently on the bed, her eyes covered by her arm. Emilia could never be more happier than the current moment she found herself in. She'd rather share with this girl than someone she could not tolerate. "Mind if I share a room with you?" In a swift movement, Emilia placed her luggage on the opposite side of the room, settling down quietly on the mattress that was currently unoccupied. Her eyes couldn't help but wander around the room, observing the painted walls and the furniture already positioned in there rightful places.

                                                What a convenient room. It was beautiful and her potential roomie was an overall nice person, from what she had observed. Besides, she was just a few doors down from Stella and company. Maybe this summer wasn't going to be that bad, hopefully. A spark of faith had been lit inside the female, but it would only last awhile - possibly - before it would be shattered sooner or later.

                                                      OOC: @ Lady Buns: Wops, just decided to have Emilia room with Lyndi, if that's fine with you?

                                                      x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x xE. NOCTIS x; ★
                                                      x x x x x x x x x x x x x xPAIN IS INEVITABLE. SUFFERING IS OPTIONAL.

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