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- Posted: Tue, 25 Sep 2012 20:59:37 +0000
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The sound of ocean waves, the smell of salty air, and rocking of a boat had caused the male with curly blond hair to be knocked out instantly. He remembered standing there; waiting with his luggage to arrive to the summer bash and then his eyes started drooping. Sometime later, he ended up on the lawn chair of the deck. When the rocking of the boat came to stop hours later, Basil was still sleeping under the hot sun with the back of his arm covering his eyes. He was half only half awake, wanting to get up but couldn’t. Basil spent his night thinking. Just thinking about him surrounded by people he swore he would hate. Basil would never admit it out loud but he was actually quite nervous. Yeah, he was going to mess up somehow but at least he could say he tried. A flap of wings was heard overhead, too close for Basil’s liking. Small feet and a slightly heavy body walked along his chest and Basil could feel a presence watching him. Lifting his arm slightly, Basil peeked out and saw small beady eyes and a beak. Ah, a bird.
The corners of the Basil’s mouth twitched while his brows drew together. Woken up by a bird, now that’s how he wanted to start his trip. The blond held his intense expression, daring the bird to challenge him before he decided to force it off his chest. The bird yelped in a high pitched squawk as it got nudged off by Basil’s forearm. He refused to describe the shout of the bird any further. It was too annoying. Then it flew away, squawking up a storm. Slowly, Basil sat up in the lawn chair, slouching forward as he placed hand on the back of his neck, yawning loudly. It took a while for him to get used to the bright sun but eventually his eyes settled into a half-lidded position. He was still sleepy so there was no way his eye, holding his blue irises, could be fully open and wide awake. It was normal for him; he wore the sleepy look daily being an insomniac. “Here already…?” He asked no one in particular. Grabbing his luggage, he exited the deck of the ship with his luggage in hand. If there were any people on the beach during his arrival, Basil wouldn’t have noticed. He kept going, in his slow pace up to the residence where everyone was supposedly staying. He didn’t even look twice at the place as he headed up the stairs to his room. Whichever room it was, he didn’t care. As long as he a got a lot of privacy, it was all good to him.
Opening a door to a random room, his eyes roamed around the descent sized room. There were two beds, dressers, windows, and a bathroom. Normal junk. A small scowl made its way to his lips. No one had placed their things in the room but eventually someone was going to have to share with him. No wait, he wanted that. He came on this trip for a reason, didn’t he? Being nice to the person never crossed his mind. Did he even know how to act nice? A bunch of thoughts crossed his mind and most of them were rhetorical. [******** it…” He yawned again as he strode over to the dresser to unpack his belongings. Where was everyone else? The thought of going downstairs to greet was actually nerve-wracking and pretty much annoying. Of course, everything was annoying when he hated everyone.
Taking out his headphones, he plugged it into his iPod, turning it to an instrumental song to relax his mind. “Calm the hell down. I could do this.” Heh, he was actually nervous. Being a loner was so difficult at times. It was easier for him to yell people to leave him alone than to actually converse with them. After he was done packing, Basil went down the stairs to maybe observe any of his fellow classmates. He took his laptop with him and made his way to the kitchen for of bottle of water. His gaze shifted over to the people in it, if there were any. He didn’t know anyone’s name, he didn’t bother to remember. Sitting on a stool, he opened his laptop up on the kitchen table. Being near people was his pet peeve but he had to suck it up for now. Turning the volume on low on his iPod, he sat there waiting to overhear a conversation while constantly typing on his laptop.
OOC: errr, not sure where everyone is so he's going to sit there. XD
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