Off the coast of Japan

Jaleyn thought for a moment before answering, "Yeah... all the parties are annoying. So I just stay home most of the time. People just like you for the money... and they think you're a spoil brat." she said with a small sigh. Jaleyn was surprised when Suzuki ran past them. "I guess she's in a hurry.." she mumbled. "Well I think the pool is somewhere near here.. If I remember correctly.. I think I saw it somewhere around here."

Niko blinked stopping looking at them pass by rather quickly, his face full of amusement bursts out of laughing chuckles shakes head smiles looks at jaleyn "well that was a sight don't you think miss?" he chuckles again takes her hand and turns pulling her around and down to the dinning hall "well shall i allow you to sit with the girls or would you like to accompany me to a table and grace me with your lovley prescence?" he asked in a gentlemanly tone

Tristan walked to the dinning hall and looked around. She didn't know anyone here so she figured she would just sit by herself and mind her own business. She wondered what she would do for the next ninety days.

Jaleyn smiled, "I'll accompany you." she said with a playful curtsy. "Oh and you dont need to call me miss... I have a name you know. By the way.. I still havent gotten your name." she said looking at him.

he chuckled at jaleyns curtsy and bowed and whispering in her ear "i see well...jaleyn my name is niko....it is a plesure 2 meet you" looking up again niko looked areound spotting tristen on her own he called her name bekonin her over gently grinning happily "tristen! hey kiddo don't you want to come sit with us??" he asked politely his blonde hair covering his left side of his face hiding the intimidating looking peircing

She nodded knowingly when Niko told her his name. Jaleyn smiled at Tristen looking over at her. "Yeah come join us. It's not fun being alone." she said still with that smile on her face.

Dinner is being served, everyone please meet in the dinning hall
Kyoko looked around. It was obviously coming from a speaker. She sighed, sitting up. She put her sketch book in the bottom drawer of the nightstand and then stood up. She fixed her dress and walked out of the room. Kyoko closed her room door and started towards the the dining hall. There were so many people there, tallking and conversing and laughing. It was too bad she didn't know anybody other than Suzuki, she wanted a friend, too. Just then, all of the friends she had flashed through her mind, and she remembered them, the ones she had left behind for nintey days to come here. It was only three months.. But even so, what's three months without any friends? Lonely.. Right?

She sat down at a table by herself, her gaze falling to her lap. Kyoko was deep in thought.

A boy with black mid-back length hair came out of the building "Marcy wanted me to make sure everyone got to the dinning hall safely, I'm Ryou Linn, Marcy's youngest son" He said with a polite smile as he took out a cigarette, and lighting it "Did Suzuki, already go to the delivery room?" He asked putting the cigarette in his mouth. Suzuki came back and saw her brother and sudden fear struck through her body, what are you doing here?" She asked glaring at him "Just here to help out, Zuki" He said with a smirk "Come dinner is being served" he finished turning around and walking back in. Suzuki looked at the others "Be careful around him, he's bad news" she said walking back in.

Niko noticed a new girl, he smiled kindly to jelayn telling her kindly that he would be right bck he let her hand go and made his way to kyoko sitting down beside leans back watchin suki and her brother converse, he watched the brother with to much attention not relaizin he was staring.

She watched as another girl came into the room. Then came a boy with black hair. Jaleyn made a face when he cigarette. Suzuki soon warned them about him. "Hm, yeah I kind of figured that out when he pulled out a cigarette." she mumbled. She watched Niko walk towards the new girl and smiled. Jaleyn took a seat at the table, watching the others.

Kyoko was so lost in thought that she haden't even noticed Niko there until about a minute after he sat beside her. "H-Huh?" Kyoko said, looking beside her, at Niko. "Bwah~" She yelped as jumped back a little. "Wh-When did yoou get here?" He startled her.

Niko jumped out of his trance and looked at the girl his blank face turned into a grin he grabs her hands pulls her up and through the crowds to the table with jaleyn right past the boy with black hair and zuki, from the corner of his eye he took in the the two figures as quickly as he glnaced he looked away seating the young girl down opposite, niko retook his seat next to jaleyn happy she got the seat with the good view of the people going out and coming in

"Hi." Jaleyn said to the new girl. She looked nervous, and slightly startled that Niko pulled her over. "Dont be nervous. My name's Jaleyn nice to meet you." she said with a warming smile, trying to make her feel more comfortable.

I Prefered To Be Called: Blossom Lee Lillian
Also Known As: Bloss, Blossy, Blossom
I Was Born As A: Female
I've Been Alive For This Long: 16 years
If I Were In Battle I Would Be Skilled With: My charmed yo-yo.
This Is How I Act: Sweet, nice, and a little flirty
Dear Diary: I was born in a small town in California. When I turned 8, I moved to Florida. And somehow, now I'm in Japan.
Did You Know: I have a dog named Catey?
Hey Dj Play That Song: So Small By Carrie Underwood
I'm Betrothed To:
Take A Picture:

Suzuki walked into the dinning hall and sat at the long table for her family. Marcy smiled at her daughter "How did the baby come along?" She asked looking at her "It was a false labor" Suzuki said as she looked at the steak in front of her

It was a long silence between the three as Kyoko waited for Neko to speak. Instead, he grinned, and Kyoko gasped a little when he took her hands in his. "Wai-" Was ll she could say before she was dragged to a table. She looked around and blushed, then her gaze fell to her lap again. Somebody stated to talk to her. Kyoko looked up. "H-Hi..." She said, nervously. The girl introduced herself as Jaylen, and she straightened up a little, feeling a bit more comfortable. "N-Nice to meet you.. My name is Kyoko..."

"Nice name." she said nodding her name. Jaleyn saw that she straightened up a bit and smiled. "Did your parents send you here too? My mother planned all this out and didnt tell me about it until the last minute." she said rolling her eyes playfully. "Hey what do you want to do after dinner.. well that's if we dont have anything to do after. Since Niko wanted to go to the pool, we can all go to the pool together. How does that sound?" she asked looking at both of them.

Suzuki finished her dinner and walked back out of the dinning hall not really wanting to see anyone at this point of time, and she started to head over to the part of the pool that was surrounded by sakura trees. She hummed to herself and placed her feet in the water and let the tips of her hair hang in the water slightly "I hate, Ryou being here" Suzuki said to herself, as she starts to feel herself cry softly.

Niko smiled gently nods inagreement shfts watches the front of the hall and the long table filled with the family, his eyes scanned it quickly stopping only a few times in the same place repeatedly, finaly niko turned it gaze to the girls he had asituated him self down next to he elegantly rested his hand on the back of jeleyns chair leaning back sucking at his own tongue

Of all the ways to get to this place...

Tim, the son of a rich CEO and his wife, had been sent to Japan to go to a place he had known nothing about. Sure, he was half Japanese, but he had never been here before in his life and had never really considered his heritage. And then, not only did he get shipped off to this little place, but he also went in a very bad way; he had been sent on a normal plain, then had to take a taxi just to get to a ferry to get to this place. All those crossover had made him late. Crap. Why was a rich kid going in such a bad way?

By the time he arrived, he heard a call for dinner. Come on, couldn't he catch some slack? He rushed up through the entrance that ran toward the largest source of noise which he assumed was the dinning hall. And some people were already leaving. Hopefully he could still get a meal.

"T-Thank you." Kyoko said, quietly. She returned her gaze to her lap until Jaleyn spoke again. She nodded, smiling. "Yes. They sent me here because they thought that I didn't interact with boys well." She looked up while she told her story. "Ever since I was little, they taught me how to be graceful and attractive so that I could be married, but they thought that I would never get a husband, because I'm so shy, so this was they're last answer. They told me that 'They waisted time perfecting me' and that 'I needed to be married' .. But I don't need a husband, I'm only sixteen and I have a lot of time to worry about that when I'm older. Plus I hate how boys look at me sometimes- Ah!" She blushed and looked over at Jaleyn. "I'm sorry, I'm babbling!" She said, her gaze returning to her lap again, embarassed.

She simply stayed where she was, not really wanting to move to the table of strangers. When she was done she sat there and stared blankly into space. She wasn't sure if she should go back to her room, stay here, or simply roam around for a bit.

Jaleyn giggled, "No worried. I understand." she said. "Parents can be so weird at times. Sending teens to a place like this. Why are they even hurrying us to marry? A lot of people marry around the 20's." she said with a sigh. Jaleyn moved her hair to the side and looked over when she saw someone else come into the room. "I guess there are more coming.." she thought outloud.

Abigail pulls the two sides of the small black device in her hands apart as a mostly see-through, digital screen appears in between them. She places the device on a small stand on the table in front of her and props her chin in one hand while punching in a couple words on the screen, sliding unimportant screens to the side and finding the one she needs.

“We’re here, finally!” she says, throwing up her one arm into the air cheerfully. It’s not that she’s happy to be on the island – she is being forced to go after all – it’s just she’s happy to finally be able to get out of the air and off the plane. She closes the sides together and sticks the now six inch by two inch black device into the pocket of her form fitting, designer black jeans she was given by her agent – along with just about all the other designer clothes in her suitcases - before leaving. She adjusts her strapless,dark blue corset top and touches gently at her neck to make sure the gold coin necklace was still there. It’s a simple necklace, just a round gold coin with the letter “A” engraved onto it along with many decorative vines hanging on a black cord.

“Please restore all seat-backs to the upright position, store tray tables and any over head luggage away at this time as we prepare for landing,” the pilot’s voice comes on over the speakers. Abigail rolls her eyes and leans on the table again, putting both her hands under her chin. She watches out the window as the plane lands on the helicopter pad on the edge of the island, still marveling a little at the fact that her family owns one of only a few planes that are able to take off and land like helicopters.

“Welcome to your new home for the next three months sis,” the pilot says as the plane touches down and the doors open. “Have fun, video call me often, and don’t forget I love you. See you in three months Abbie.” ’If you love me then why are you leaving me?’ Abigail thinks bitterly as she gets off the plane, running a hand through her thick and somewhat wavy blue black hair.

“Here you go Abigail,” her other brother says, handing her two of the suitcases.

“Thanks Aiden,” she mumbles.

“I’ll carry these other two for you. I don’t know why you need all this stuff,” he says, walking up the path towards the huge building in front of them.

“Why don’t you ask Mom when you get home? And my agent for that matter. It’s like she gave me all the clothes I was supposed to wear in my next oh I don’t know… Six shoot! I don’t even think I’m gonna wear half this stuff. Just my usual corseted tops and skinny jeans. I’m really hoping they at least put my long dress in there,” Abigail says as they reach the top of the path. A guard approaches them and Aiden pulls out the invitation, showing it to the guard who tells them where the rooms are and that everyone’s already at dinner.

“I’m pretty sure they did sis. I think your biggest problem though is hoping mom didn’t pack a lot of frilly stuff for you to wear. Jeannie knows your style, so I’m sure she only packed the stuff you like.” The two of them enter the building and pick one of the still empty rooms on the girls’ side. They go in and put the suitcases on the bed the sit down on the edge together. Aiden puts an arm around his younger sister’s shoulders and pulls her closer to him. “C’mon sis. Don’t be so down about all this. Maybe you’ll find someone you’ll actually like while you’re here.”

“Why can’t you and Alan just take me back home or take me somewhere else. Any place but here! Why are they so intent on me marrying anyway? Why not you or Alan?”

“Because Abbie, you know it’s tradition to pass down the business to the females of the family. And you’re the only daughter they had. So deal with it. Sis, you’re going to get a multi-billion dollar company once you they die. But you have to be married to get it. You know that. Now please, cheer up and at least try to enjoy the company of the others here please?”

“Fine… I’ll try. No guarantees though okay?”

“Okay. Love you little sis. See ya in three months when we come to pick you up!” And with that Aiden leaves the room to return to his brother on the plane. Abigail sighs and gets up, not bothering to unpack to her stuff until after dinner.

She leaves her new room and strides down the hall confidently with a try-and-mess-with-me air around her as her black flats make so sound at all. Something you should know about Abigail, not only is she tough, but she’s also five-foot ten-inches in flats with a naturally somewhat bustier than normal chest and a perfectly proportionate hour-glass figure making her ideal model material – which she is. It’s not something she’d do on her own accord – modeling I mean – but like most things she does that’s in anyway girly is by her mother’s powerful influence. I mean how are you going to say no to a woman worth billions of dollars and has total control over your future?

So she strides purposefully down the hall towards what she assumes is the dining room considering theirs chatter coming out of it. Even for someone who’s used to elegance and exquisite things, Abigail’s breath is taken away momentarily as she steps into the ultra-modern dining room that already has people in it. She glances around briefly then sits down at a table by herself at the side of the room, not really wanting to socialize at this exact moment. She pulls the device in her pocket out again and pulls it apart. The words SCREENER PROTOTYPE flashes across the translucent screen but quickly disappears as several screens pop up. Abigail flicks her fingers across the screen gently and pulls up the same screen she had up before and bites her bottom lip lightly when the dot on the map continues to move farther out over the Pacific Ocean and back towards her home in California.

A single tear drop falls from Abigail’s right eye which she quickly brushes away, not wanting her sparkly, silver-black eyeliner or mascara to smear or start running down her face. Her teal blue eyes wander upwards from the digital screen in front of her to the wall opposite her for a couple of seconds as she wishes once again she was heading back home with her older brothers she loved so much instead of being stuck here on this island with people she doesn’t know and her future betrothed.

A ping sounding from the Screener draws Abigail’s attention down to the digital computer in her hands and she flicks through the several screens until she finds the one she wants. She smiles as a picture of her best friends Kaylee, Remara, and Zachary appears on the chosen screen with We miss you already!!! in big letters at the bottom of it. Abigail brings up a keyboard on the screen and messages them back a quick Miss you guys already too! I’ll video call y’all once I get settled in after dinner (which is now)! before bringing up another window with her favorite book on it. She props her elbows up on the table and rests her chin in one hand while holding up the Screener with the other one, picking up where she left off earlier in Maximum Ride by James Patterson.