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Gwen nodded her head and walked into the house and up the stairs. She opened her door and looked around. Her parents were right. All her stuff was here. She placed her stuff down and walked over to her black piano with white roses painted on. A smiled drifted to her features and she walked to her bookcase. All the books she saw she hadn't read yet and she was excited to get started. She grabbed her guitar and placed in on her canopy bed. She set her duffle on the floor and walked to the sound system. She pulled out her Ipod and plugged it in. The song Let You Go by Ashley Parker Angel rang out. She sighed and sat on her bed. "It was one episode. And this is where I end up" she sighed to herself.

Meredith sat back on the bed holding the kitten. " I like dogs, but the carefree ness of a cat appeals to me as well. So where you from ? You sound Yankee definitely " She said to him looking as she saw all of her video games posters up and her violin in the corner. She set the cat on her pillow and looked at the state of her room.

Nathan was actually quite confused at what she had said. He decided to make that clear. "Ugh... If you want my opinion. I really think you're kidding." He looked down and mumbled And let's hope to god you are. He turned back up after a moment and looked at her. My lord, she's even more beautiful than before. Why is this happening on the first day!? "So, are you kidding?" He quited his voice to nearly a mumble. "Or are you wasting my time?"

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The Bikini

Lori laughed, she put a hand on her hip and looked at the poor guy, he was really into this wasn't he. Must be a creeper or something.

"If it really makes that big of a difference...I'm gayer than the day is long. But I don't think you are waiting you time, because there's nothing better to do here then apologize to people and swim in this sweet a** pool."

Lora winked and shifted her weight onto her other leg. it wasn't until then that she took the time to think about his accent. He was Swedish like her. Probably why he had tried to apologize they'd be sure to see each other a lot over the course of their lives.

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A small giggle grew on Nathans face at what she said. He looked up at her and held his smile to her. "Let me go change and I'll be back." He took one step and turned back, "s' The water warm?"

Meredith nodded." sounds fun. i think one of my cousins does paintball. can't be sure though with how he seems to do everything my aunt hates and thinks could kill him. Ah well "She shrugged." where the fun without a tad of Danger... Maybe i will...if i come back through L.A. "s he said smiling to herself and listening." sounds like someone is having a ton of fun outside " She said shaking her head at the yelling.

(( ok, Anyone whom has not PMed me which room number they would like via the first page by tomorrow when i get out of school (about 12:40 Eastern) will just be given one and told the room number via PM. Night, i also have school ))

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• o o c » wow! this has moved so fast!!!
oh, and i'll take room nine,
if it isn't taken?

Kara felt the limousine come to a slow stop and she looked up, away from the book in her lap. A large, and exquisite manor lay before her eyes. She had never seen architecture such as this... Maui was completely different, more laid back. She already missed it. The door opened, and the man held out his hand for her to take. She stepped out and lowered a pair of aviator sunglasses in front of her eyes, sighing. "Missus, your father said he'd have your car, street bike, and surf board sent over as soon as possible, though he's unsure if you'll find any good spots like your home," the man said, and she nodded. Her father would send her a fully modified Nissan 370z, her Ducati, and the six foot surfboard she used. "I understand. Thank you," she said as she moved to the manor, seeing that someone was already taking care of her bags.

Moving into the meeting room, she noticed that most, if not, all of the kids were here. She merely sat silently off to the side, her eyes watching different people converse. This was merely to make her family happy. And if she didn't follow through, well... She'd hate to think of the different consequences. When she received her keys, she stood, shifting her weight uncomfortably before leaving the room and entering her own. The walls of her room were a very light blue, and had darker swirls decorating it, surrounding black framed pictures that hung on her wall of different surf photo's she had taken. She looked up at the ceiling and saw the small circles. She knew what they meant.

Moving across the room, she caressed the dark blue, velvet curtain that hung before the white transparent one. She closed them, the room pitch black. There were two light switches, one she knew would turn on the room light... Instead, she flipped the other one. The ceiling littered with small, twinkling lights. She smiled and sighed. At least her parents knew her well enough. Turning it off, she re-opened the curtains before observing the rest of the room. The floors was a very soft white carpet, one that someone could lie comfortably on. The ceiling, when bathed in light, could be seen to be painted sky blue with splotches painted white... Clouds. Her bed had white drapes on the canopy, and was a variation of tones of blue. She ran to it and sunk in. Down feather, her favorite.

She noticed, also, that her taylor guitar was there, along with her violin, and a new, black, grand piano. She walked up to it, allowing her fingers to fall gently on the keys. She sat at the bench and began to play a light, soft tune. Kara loved music... It helped to clear her mind... It helped her to escape. She didn't care to be in that house, alone with other people... She didn't care for going on dates... Sure, they said she was being given a choice... But what kind of choice was it? Pick a man to marry out of the six given, when in the world, there were millions, and perhaps the perfect one was somewhere else, not in this house? Her voice could be heard... It was soft, but very sweet and beautiful. The man she would marry would be the one to hear her voice...