Road Trip!

I walked don the stairs from the plane, when I got to the bottom I was greeted by a gust of warm wind. We were finally at Australia! The plane ride had been so long and I didn't sit with the people I was going on the trip with. We got separate seats. Because we needed to save money we were going to a lot of places. I got to the bottom of the stairs and waited for everyone else.

I turned around from my suitcase, I took my hair band out of my wavy hair and put it my bag. "Yes" I say "Who may you 2 be?" I asked. I tried not to bounce up and down. I was excited our trip had begun! I didn't know anyone that was going, but it didn't matter. We where going around the world! Mostly.

Blake walked down behind Katiy with his bag slung over his shoulder. He replied to her comment with a friendly side hug.
Ooc: nothing intimate
Bic: "Morning to you to"He said

Trace, being the clumsy guy himself, stumbled down the stairs of the plane. Flying was not his thing. The smell of the airplane reminded him of old people and he always ended up sitting by the worst people you could ever put on a plane. On the other hand, he got to sit in first class and stashed the warm peanuts from the bowl into his jean pocket. He wished he could of seen the flight attendants face every time he would ask for more peanuts. Finally arriving at the bottom of the stairs, he set down his duffel bag on the ground and stretched.

"Oh...my..GOD, this feels so good." He announced in a not-so-quiet voice. Ruffling his dark brown messy hair, he glanced around to find the people that he was supposed to be on the road trip with. He took a few peanuts from his jean pocket and popped them into his mouth as he ventured around to find his fellow campers. It took him a while until finally he came upon a group of kids that he vaguely recognized.

"Is this where the party starts!?" He asked, a wide grin spread across his face. Trace hoped these were the right people, or else the cops would be running after him not to soon.

Blake turned around and saw Trace, tripping over his own feet.
"Hey, what took you" he said

Ooc: I think the order is done for
Bic: Kaity sighed and walked to the group. She was happy to be in Australia, the place with the most dangerous waves. She couldn't wait to surf. "Hey I'm Kaity." She put her glasses on the top I her head and flashed her beautiful smile.

Blake, behind Kaity, was pretty stoked about Australia. The intense waves, the food, and the wildlife are all what made him mesmerized by the great down under. He took a quick head count; five demigods and two he was unsure of.
"So...this is our group? Well, it seems like everyone's here. And I'm with Kate... When can we hit the beach!" he said.

OOC: am I still in this?

Ooc: yea Zach, u still are

OOC: ok

BIC: Allison stepped off the plane behind the other demigods. She hasn't socialized with them much on the flight and still remained a mystery. That was how she liked it to be honest, not really one to make herself known to the world. She let a faint smile play across her fragile looking lips as she walked after te group, a simply black and red duffel bag slung over her shoulder. In her hand she carried her blindfold, which she had elected to leave off at the moment.

"I can't take it anymore!!"

Kaity took off her shirt revealing her small teal strapless bikini and her tan skinny stomach. She looked around to make sure that the airport security wasn't around.

"I need to go to the beach.... I can't stand the airport!"

She saw some security guards and started to freak out.

"Somebody hide me!!"

"Hey calm down." Blake said to Kaity.
"It's not like you've got a rap sheet. Or do you?"

"Aw so what if they see you in your bikini? At least they know you don't have any bombs on you." Blake said to Kaity

Allison stayed quiet, hiding her face with the collar of the jacket she wore. She didnt like security, after all, her family was quite infamous all over the world. She walked up with the others, trying to avoid detection as she got her fake ID and passport out for the customs official to check. Hopefully he would buy the fake as they usually did.