(Yes, all the girls are in one cabin and all the boys are in one cabin. It just seems easier that way. I am not sure if everyone is here. Did Alcatraz-Ghost say anything yet?)
____________________________Jace watched as the girl walked off and sighed. He pulled out his papers sent to him through the mail and found out he was in cabin number 24. I wonder if anyone checked it out yet.. he thought as he grabbed his things and began walking towards his cabin. Maybe I'll be able to get first dibs... He smiled and arrived at his cabin who seemed untouched. He walked inside and looked around, the cabin seemed a little rundown, but it was still liveable. He set his bags down on a bed by the window, officially claiming it and smiled. He took a deep breath and it only made it smile more. Fresh air.
((doesn't look like it.))
Rita avoided Sam's face. She wasn't good in situations like this. "That's...wow....um, gee, Sam..." Why is she telling me this? Rita thought uncomfortably. I just met her! "I'm so... sorry... to hear that, I," She paused awkwardly, unsure of what to say/do. Abruptly, she stood. "I'm, um, going to go check out the cabin. Wanna come?"
Kaylin decided to walk over to the girls and introduce herself. "Hi. I'm Kaylin," she said awkwardly. She was never good at initiating a conversation. She shifted her weight on her legs and stared at her black converse high tops.
"Sorry I just told you all that. Just not a lot of people know and I just." She looked down at her feet then looked up Kaylin walked over. "Hi, I'm Sam."
Kaylin smiled. "Nice to meet you. So do you guys know what the arrangment is supposed to be for the whole cabin thing?" she asked them. She had been aprehensive about sharing a cabin with other people. She wasn't used to sharing a space and worried what her roomies would be like.
"No, no, it's fine, I understand, I'm just not used to...information like that, I guess. I'm sorry, really." As Rita was apologizing to Sam, another girl walked up. She introduced herself- her name was Kaylin. "Hi, Kaylin!" Rita said, swiveling around to see her, returning to her happy, chipper self. "I'm Rita. I like your shoes, by the way." She smiled, noting the black high tops that matched her own green ones.
"Well, the cabins, as we figured out, are in a sort of semi-circle, and me and Sam are in #13. Check your papers, maybe your rooming with us!" Rita added. ((sorry, didnt see your post))
Sam looked down at her light blue TOMS feeling out of place among the converse. "Were both in Cabin 13. What about you?" She tried smiling but couldn't get her mind off of her parents now. I wonder what Meg and Bailee (her sisters) are doing at this moment.
((O.o totally of topic but when people call people meg i freak cuz it's my name lol))
(Haha I was on facebook and couldn't think of any names and my friend Megan popped up. Which we call her Meg so I was there we go.)
Kaylin smiled at Rita's comment about her shoes. "Thanks. I like yours too." She dug in the side pockets of her bag, pulling out her paper. She squinted, trying to read the tiny writing in the bright sunlight. "Umm... well, I guess I'm with you guys. Cabin 13." She felt relieved. She at least liked these girls from what she was sensing from them. She started to relax.
Sam began rocking back and forth on the heels of her feet. "Y'all wanna go and check out the cabin?" She smiled wondering what it would look like. Sam's hair began blowing in the wind and in her face. "I still hate my hair." She muttered.
"I still like it," Rita replied, knowing Sam was talking to herself. "Now, let's go. Race ya!" With that, she took of running like a little kid. She knew where the cabin was- it was right on at the edge of the big dirt road that separated the guys and the girls, with the bathhouse right next to them, thankfully. Rita had already stopped by the cabin, but she had just blindly tossed her bags in the door and ran back off.
Kaylin smiled as she ran after Rita, wanting to get a good bed. She loved the way the wind felt blowing through her dark hair. She was never a fast runner, but she was doing pretty good considering she had asthma. "Wheee!!" she squealed as she ran. She felt free.
Sam ran after Rita smiling the whole way. Maybe this could be a good summer. She did the same as Rita and just through her bags inside not careing if anything fell out.
Jace nodded at the dude who walked in as he was putting his things away. "What's up?" He asked as he finished up putting his things in the drawers of his own little dresser and then stuffed the two now empty bags under his bed. He took another quick peek at the guy in the cabin with him, "I'm Jace." He informed as he sat down on his bed.
(Hey, Guys, sorry I haven't been on. I've been really busy.)
Ronni had skipped whatever meeting was going on at the pavilion. She wasn't up to meeting new people just yet. Sitting on a cabin bunk with her guitar across her lap, she suddenly heard a group of girls shouting and running toward cabin 13. She held her breath, waiting for them to fly through the door.
Sam ran through the front door a smile slapped on her face. Once she saw Ronni she stopped smiling and said very quietly, "Hi." Just another person, just another person. She thought to herself.
It took several seconds for Ronni to realize that she was still holding her breath. She forced herself to exhail and nod in greeting. But her nod was so small, she doubted the other girl had even noticed.
Rita shot into the cabin just after Sam, unable to stop until she hit a bed. She sprawled out on it. "This one's mine!" She stood to grab her bags from the floor, and noticed yet another person sitting quietly on a bunk, a guitar on her lap. "Oh!" Rita cried, sitting up, smacking her forehead on the wall. "Ouch. Hi. I'm Rita! Nice to meet you. Nice guitar."