Jack: He woke up, and let out a groan as he slammed down on his alarm clock. He stood and noticed the note and read it. "Money, awesome!" He said.
[Luke • Damon] Damon, being the elder and more responsible one, woke up first. He then, tried to wake up his younger brother, the immature one. Luke kicked him a lot of times, before, finally losing patience, Damon gave up. Damon went over to his computer to check the screen and saw the message. He didn't click open. Instead he said, "Luke they replied." Luke was out of bed like a rocket. In seconds he was beside Damon, looking at the screen. "Open it, idiot!" He said. Damon rolled his eyes and clicked open. He and Luke read it. "No freaking way."
[Robb] "I should board a plane. I should board a plane. Holy shiz. I'm going on a plane by myself." Robb panicked. "I've never been anywhere by myself. I'm fourteen. Holy shiz. Holy shiz." "Keep it together," said his mom. "What are you babbling about?" Robb shook his head. "Um. Nothing." "Really?" "Yep."
Jack: He takes out his phone. "How does one book a flight... Never really left the state." He says scrolling through various airlines web pages'.
[Ariel] She woke to her alarm clock going off and reached over to snooze it. She lay in bed for a few moments and threw back the covers. She got dressed and sat down at her desk. She booted up her laptol as she poured a cup of coffee from her mini coffee maker. When her home screen popped up she logged into her email. She'd been expecting a reply and there it was. 20,000 dollars? she thought. Fine by her. Next she went to an airline website her parents often used. She sipped her coffee as she paid for her ticket, using her dad's credit card. It's a small dent in his bank, but oh well. She'd be gone soon anyways.
Connie kicks Maine awake, babbling incoherently and pointing at her screen. "Wait, do they mean each?" Maine whispers as he quickly gets up an airline website, booking a flight in two hours for each of them. "IAlreadyPackedAllOfOurStuffComeOnComeOnComeOn!" Connie shrieks, packing up her laptop in its case and yanking Maine out the door with their stuff.
Jack: He clicks buy, and calls a taxi. Entering it as he tells the driver to drive him to the airport.
Colin: -scrolling through his computer trying to find a ticket that doesn't coast alot of money-Fucking hell, the hell is that Airline that Jessie told me about-he groans annoyed not knowing what to do as he logs off his computer and walking out of his house, waiting for a the taxi he called for-if they don't arrive here in 10 minutes I will show them pain-he yells-
Maine drives the pair to the airport, which wasn't that far away due to Connies motel choice a few nights ago. "And you said I was stupid for picking the one close to the airport," Connie smugly coos, her hand touching the shaved side of her head, "do you think they'll let me dye this part?" "I think they'll let you do anything, I mean, hacker organisation, wouldn't want that to get out, right?" Maine parks the car in the parking lot and hauls out his carry bags. "Invest in roller bag things Maine, it makes your life easier." Connie gleefully drags her three bags along, her laptop case slung around her body, taking one of Maines bags on one of hers to make it easier.
Colin: -leans on the wall as his sisters pass by, glaring at him-whatcha want maggot-he glares as he looks through his phone still looking for the airline-what was it called again-he thinks-I know it's called duck shit-he types it-oh yeah that's what my sisters are-he yells loud enough for them to hear him as he lets out a chuckle-
Kylie NailBiter 15 years old Female •Stubborn •Rebellious • Smart Jack's baby sister. ((? this better do. I'm to lazy to say more.))
[Keith] He takes a deep breath. He can do this. He can do this. He walked slowly towards his car. He had his bag packed and he was ready to go. His stomach was tingling and for the first time in his life, he wasn't smiling. He wanted to. Keith thought that this experience would be liberating. So why did it feel so damn bad? With an exhale, he made he unlocked his car and stepped inside. He didn't say goodbye to his parents. He couldn't. If he did, they'd think he was doing something stupid. But fudge them. He could do this! [Robb] Right, Robb had made it this far. He exited the cab, his hands sweaty and reached for the money sent to him by Iris. He stuffed twenty bucks into the hands of the weasel-looking driver and took his bags. That's right. Plural. It's not like he's a girl, but, hey! He has a lot of stuff he wants to bring. The address was close. He knew it. He had googled it, but no results had come up. That didn't stop him from hacking into the systems and finding it.