Separate names with a comma.
(we will continue soon. And sure we can skip stage five)
A gun to the throat... Well hes a 14 look wise but with his jackassness he's a 2 -I tap my fingers on the counter-
The idiot who just winked at the cashier. -I place my order- A tall black coffee no room for cream -the girl looks at me like I'm insane-
As long as I can trip Jay. That SOB! -I pull several wrinkled dollars from my pocket-
13 I think -I spin in a circle
-I snort at Jay(assumption) as he winks at the girl-
-I hug her- What cabin are you?
-I see Charlie and drop my bags and run over- CHARLIEEEEE
-I get off my motorcycle that I drive underage and grab my duffle bags off the back-
(yinz have RPed with me so all you need to know is I'm cabin 13... Catch me up)
(can I join)
It's entertaining
-sun filters in my window. - Oh crap! -I throw my hair into a low bun and change into shorts and a tan top. I make sure the leather band is...
(well I dunno yet)
-I flop over off my bed and land with my face pressed against the floor. I groan-
(well we could...)
(hey)
-yawns and wakes up.- How long was I asleep?
(me too. Pause til tomorrow evening???)
(night) I mean my mom would let us and think we were sleeping in there...