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"Is that too early?" Jericho muttered to himself slowly, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes and slowly getting up from his comfortable matress. It was a nice sunny day, and it felt like it would be a beautiful day, Jericho could feel it in his gut. He let out a satisfied yawn escape his mouth as he slid on a pair of dark jeans and a Green lantern T-shirt. He noticed that he hadn't folded up his stuff from last night and rushed to clean up everrything that was in the space of Soiree's aisles. As soon as he was finished cleaning up Soiree, he collapsed onto one of the folding beds on the back of the bus and sighed, relieved, "Well. Now where did I put those keys...?" Jericho muttered as he searched his pockets, slowly panicking more and more as he couldn't find them before diving down under a bed and reaching for a chain, "Here we go!" he grinned and pulled out the jingling objects triumphantly. He rushed to the driver's seat of Soiree and continued to grin as the bus revved into action.
Now... Who to pick up first? Jericho thought as he pulled out a notebook containing a list of hotel addresses...
[temp. ooc: My gosh, that was a horrible first post, I'll edit it if need be.]
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She threw back her black satin sheets, and the puffy comforter to match, and threw her legs over the side of the bed. She said up and stretched her arms and legs, before sliding her small feet into her blue slippers. She reached on the nightstand for her soft yellow light, before flicking it on. She stood up off of her bed and walked to her bathroom, flicking on the bright light and squinting. She reached on the bathroom sink for her comb/brush, before pulling it through her long hair softly before it hung in a brown cloud on her shoulders and back. She rubbed her bright blue eyes before turning on the shower.
Miranda grabbed some clothes from her room before going back to the bathroom, setting them on the hamper and taking a quick shower. Once she was out, her hair was sticking to her neck in long strands. She quickly wrapped it up and dried it out, before turning on the blow dryer and combing through her hair. Once she was done, her hair was as soft as a cloud, literally. She then flicked on the crimper before she put lotion on and got dressed.
She then did her makeup in the mirror, before turning out the light and walking outside the bathroom. Miranda walked into the kitchen, and popped in two brown sugar poptarts, while grabbing her tan and black tie up wedges. Miranda heard the ding of the toaster and walked back, grabbing both poptarts and wrapping them in a napkin. She then grabbed her keys off of the counter, dropping them in her pocket, and taking a bite out of one of the poptarts. She walked out the front door of her simple house, turning and locking the door behind her, before going toward her garage. She pulled up the handle and pushed it to the top, before unlocking her Pacifica and opening the driver door. She sat in the soft seat before turning the key in the ignition.
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Finally the obnoxious sound of the alarm clock going off that he hated so much rang in his ears and he smacked the clock into silence. Time to get up. The boy rolled off the bed and had a good stretch before jumping into a quick shower. After that he dressed himself in a dark green tee and a pair of dark-wash jeans. He didn't have to do much with his mop of hair, it pretty much did itself with just a bit of hair product to smooth down the fly-aways. Done with his morning routine he looked around the room for the hundredth time, going over his mental checklist.
Big black drum set case: check. Suitcase full of clothes: check. Toiletries: check. Cellphone: check. Money: check. Backpack with his extra stuff: check. Laptop: in his backpack. He was good.
Micah glanced at the time, it was 10:15. He usually skipped breakfast, but he figured he should at least eat something since this was an important day. He pulled out a couple granola bars from his pack and went out to the balcony in front of his room, keeping a lookout for Jericho as he slowly ate his meal. The sun was out and the sky was clear. This would be a good day.
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The hotel room had barely been touched, but Jemima did one more quick scan of the room. It would be horrible if she left anything behind. But all her clothes were packed and her music was stowed away as well, so she grabbed her bags and walked down to the lobby. The breakfast bar was still open, and the waffles looked enticing. A couple minutes later, Jemima was contentedly munching on one while absently staring out the window. Jericho should be coming around any minute now. He hadn't specified which hotel he would be coming to first, but it didn't hurt to at least be ready for him when he did show up.
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Evania collapsed on the nearest curb, closing her eyes as she lie back panting. "Holy..." She had made it! When she'd caught her breath, she checked her watch. It was 10:57, over ten minutes past her due date. She had missed it... hadn't she? "Oh, no. I think... I think I'll just wait. Hopelessly optimistic, but... maybe he's just late." And with that she sat at a booth and ordered a glass of water. Free, of course.
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After he hung up he slid out of bed and walked over to the suit cases that he had opened and rummaged through them. A few seconds later he pulled out a white t-shirt with sushi on it, a pair of skinny jeans, some socks, his grey and white plaid high tops, and a beanie. He dressed quickly and then went to the bathroom to striaghten his reddish brown hair. Once he was down there was a knock on the door.'' Room Service.'' a soft voice said.
Naty ran to the door and opened it to see a girl wearing a vest, button down, and black slacks. ''Ohh! My food, smells yummy!'' He said smiling at her before grabbing all the food and sitting it on the table. he gobbled it down quickly and then drank his coffee. He ran back into the bathroom to finish his hair and then apply his ight eyeliner. He put his beanie on and then grabbed his bag of accessories. he pulled out two necklaces, a scarf, a handfull of jelly bracelets, and his glasses. he put it all on and then put on his jacket. he packed up all his bags and rolled them all down stairs. he checked out of his room and then walked out side.'' the bus should be here soon.'' Naty said looking at the clock on his phone.
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He was in a park near the strip of hotels and restaurants that were made specifically for people that were visiting. "Shall I pick them up alphabetically? If so, last name or first name?" He muttered in response, and groaned, "All right then! Might as well just look at the areas." He shook his head at himself and pulled out a thin binder, holding laminated sheets of the addresses that Jericho would pick everyone up in.
"Evania's just a few... seconds down the street, everyone's past the diner at the corner... All right, Evania, Micah, Jemima, Jordan, aaaand Fabian. Humm, And then I'll see if there are any more stragglers that could make it with us. But first! I should get the beds and seats ready." Done with his speech, Jericho stood up abruptly and pulled out a few beds and mattresses, all covered in newly cleaned stark white bed spreads. He grinned, satisfied, and pulled out a few pillows for the couches that lined the bus, dodging the Island counters that took up the middle of the aisle. He then placed a few wax fruit bowls in the center of every few feet or so of counter. Jericho nodded, looking at his handiwork, and turned to the drivers seat.
Soon, a few moments later, he was parked in front of a diner and placed a laminated pass on the front window saying, American government parking approval. He smiled, thanking his mother silently for entering a government related job a few years back. "Is there an Evania here?" He called out when he entered the diner...
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shirt on then her jacket her brother brought to her on their last trip together. Taylor slid into a pair of grey skinny jeans. After she was dressed she moved on to her hair. She got out her straighter and plugged it in. She turned it up all the way and started to blow dry her hair. When her hair was completely dry she straitened the ends and her bangs. Then she grabbed her hair spray and sprayed the part she just did. Then she sprayed a bit in the back and just ran her fingers every where to end up how she does her hair.
She grabbed her suitcases and ran downstairs. She checked-out and walked out to check if Jericho was out there. When she saw he wasn't she walked back in and saw they had a breakfast bar open. "Sweet," she thought to herself. She left her bags with the woman behind the counter and walked in. She made herself a few mini pancakes, a piece of turkey bacon, and a coffee. After she had her meal she sat down and watched Southpark on her phone while she ate and waited. Looking around she saw no windows to where she could see where he would pull up. She quickly texted him saying, "Hey it's Jordan. Text me when you get here. I'm inside waiting." She sent the text almost writing Taylor not Jordan. She went back to her show and food.
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"What's your name?" Evania asked quietly as they both stood up, her taking a sip of her water and setting it on the counter for the waitress to take.
"It's Jericho, you can call me Jerri. I mean, it's the same thing I said yesterday, right?" He grinned and ushered Evania in. She took her seat in Soiree and the bus purred into life, the seats slowly vibrating.
"Okay, Micah's the next stop~" Jericho sang under his breath and started a U-turn to go to the hotel...
[Okay, I'm just going off what SilverProject said, I'll change it if needed. > . >]
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The sound of the soiree rolling into the parking lot jerked him awake, almost causing him to fall over. Micah shook the sleepiness out of his head and threw Jericho a wave as he went to grab his bags. After lugging his drum set up to the second story the night before it was a relief to be carrying it downwards. When he finally got everything down and loaded into the bus he stepped into the passenger area and stared for a second, taking it all in. It was so huge! "Hey, nice ride," he greeted Jericho with a half-smile and sat down in the left side of the center row.
He looked over and saw a girl he hadn't noticed at first glance. She looked kinda shy by the way she held herself so he figured he should introduce himself first instead of waiting for the other person to do it like he usually did. "Hi, I'm Micah," he said, looking at her while shifting himself between his seat and the wall at an angle.
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"All right, so... Jemima, Fabian, and Jordan are left to be picked up!" He stretched in his seat and started the bus towards the hotel that Jemima was at...
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"Hey guys!" She said, giving them both quick hugs. She then looked up and saw another girl there, one that she didn't recognize at first. But that didn't stop her from being friendly, nothing did.
"Hi, I'm Miranda." She said, taking the girls hand in her own and shaking it quickly.
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"I also sing a little. What do you do, Jem?" she asked her hopping she wouldn't mind he nick name.
Taylor looked around at the bus noticed an apple. She picked it up and bite into it. When she did she realized it was just a wax ball painted like an apple. She made a face of discussed as she put it back, the side she bit facing inwards.
"Ugh that apple was so nasty. I wouldn't eat one if I were you," she chuckled at herself hopping Jem wouldn't find her a total idiot.
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"She's gonna be pissed if we came all the way over here and you got left," her brother, Michael, said as he shuffled the cards. She gave him a look.
Outside her mother called the man that was supposed to be picking up her daughter. When he answered she immediately started talking. "Mr. Jericho. Did you forget about my daughter? We flew all this way to leave our baby girl in your hands and I can tell you one thing is that my husband and I do not want an irresponsible stranger to be taking care of our daughter."
Jillie looked outside where her mom was talking. Her cheeks turned pink. They had all her luggage downstairs. Unfortunately they made her take her violin and this stupid portable piano that was apparently really expensive.
"If you don't come pick up my daughter right this second, you mister, are going to be paying me back every single dime I spent to take five people to America. Do you know how long we've traveling? How long we were on those planes? And not to mention, we had terrible room service. If you don't get my little princes right. now. you are going to be so sorry, buster. So sorry!" She walked back inside and Jillie gave her an exasperated look.
Now she was sure the kids on the bus were going to think that not only was her mom crazy, which she was, but that Jillie was some stuck up rich girl that got everything she wanted. Her mom was such a brat.
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"Well, I missed one, I knew we were missing someone." He dove for the drivers seat, easily reviving Soiree and ignoring ten of the driving rules, speeding off to the hotel that held Jillie, "Ah man, I'm kind of scared." He muttered quietly to himself as he turned a sharp left, "Sorry you guys!" he yelled as he parked in front of the hotel's main entrance, much to the surprise of an elderly doorman.
He made sure everyone was fine and ran out, "I'll be back soon!" He called as he ran through the already open door...
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"This has to be weird for you," she said chuckling at how this must look from a third peron view.
She looked at her bass again and sighed as she wiped her tears.
"I'm sorry guys. It's just this was a gift from my ex girlfriend who moved away a few months ago. I miss her still, but I'm ready to go back out there no use crying over spilled milk right? I'll just get a new bass. After all it is just a piece of junk," she said still crying a little bit.
((Sorry if it is so short.))
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"You're such a fattie, Jill!"
Jillie stood up and got her luggage. Her mother saw Jericho run in. He looked like he was about to cry. She had a French accent, just like everyone else. "That was great timing, Mr. Jericho. My baby girl better have the time of my life or I swear to God I will hunt you down so fast you'll won't see it coming." Jillie walked over and stood next to her mom, completely embarrassed. Her mother softened and kissed her youngest daughter and the cheek. "Oh, I'm going to miss you so much. Be a good girl, okay? Keep in touch, okay? Oh I'm so proud of you."
Jillie's dad came over and gave her a hug and kiss as well. He shook Jericho's hand and took his daughter's luggage outside. She said goodbye to her brother and sister and went to the bus. Her mother kissed her one more time and hugged her, reluctant to leave her. Jillie's father had to take her back in. Still embarrassed, Jillie climbed onto the bus and looked at everybody. She smiled gently and then found an empty seat.
She sat there quietly, trying not to seem too timid.
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"I think this boy maybe gay, she thought.
She shook the thought off and giggled when he petted her head. She looked up into his eyes and smiled. She remembered Jem was right there so she stood up still hugging Natty. She left go of him and pit the broken bass in the trash after she unplugged it. She put the cord back in the case and sat down next to Jem again and took her hand again ignoring the new girl.
((Taylor is A girl pretending to be a Guy so your character would see a guy not a girl.))
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"Is your mom always like this? I'm kind of... Scared of her."he shrugged and sat down on the driver's seat, "Okay! We have one vote for staying in the Midwest, I vote going to the Northeast for New York and a shorter trip to Europe.
the other option is...
The West and Southwest going to Asia." He studied a map that he had flattened against the floor and sat staring at it,
"Any votes?"
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