I'm waiting for lol

[ [ lol I'm just waiting because some people haven't posted in a while I don't want them to get left behind;; D; ] ]

((I.. got a root canal.. my face.. is very numb..))

lol okay :) i can wait

You know I want in on this Rp.

So... do we still have a roleplay?

((I think this role play exploded because everyone has school now.))

That's too bad. :( Well I'll stick around just in case things liven up again. By the way, I'm sorry to hear about your root canal . I hope you're feeling better.

((I feeling much better today, thank you Boo. I have to go in on Tuesday to get some crown work done though. :/))

((I'm glad you're feeling better. :) I wish you the best with your crown work. That does not sound like fun. :P))

[ [ I was just waiting for a few of the others to catch up :// ] ]

well i don't know where the others are, or who i was waiting for anymore but you know I'd always allow you to join things... I miss rping with you actually

[I hate it when rps slow down like this =/]

who are we missing by the way? Who needs to go? I feel now we'd be able to get going again once we figure out who is missing then we can kinda fix them in when the appear again an just the fact that Rous has come out of rp hiding I'm super excited... I clearly know him and he always kinda excites me to play with so yinz will like him cause i do c= well hopefully you like him... Oh and by the way you forgot to join don't forget please cx

((It.. Sounds.. Absolutely.. DREADFUL.))

Dear shit was he running late.....

"Where the fuck was that turnoff again?' He mumbled under his breath. He shifted down a gear and slammed on the brakes as he almost passed it, basically drifting onto the now mud path. 18 year old Ruarc Casey grinned. Time for some mudding! He turned up his stereo to "Deafen" loud, and swiped through his Ipod to find the right song, pushing the Aviators up further on his nose. His short, almost black hair blew in the wind, always returning to the way he had combed it to the left in the morning, gel'ed lightly just to give it shape, his emerald green eyes scanning the trees as he hauled ass down the trail, bouncing through ruts like they were nothing. The '03 Jeep wrangler had seen much worse abuse than this, and it was built for it. His white button up shirt ruffled like mad, getting stupid wrinkled from the entire ride there. He dug into the pockets of his black Dickie shorts for a lighter, sticking a "Lucky strike" In his mouth (unfiltered, of course) and lit it.

He finally found the song he was looking for "Dust falls in the empty halls of my old school!" He belted out in an Irish accent as heavy as the lead singers. Ruarc was born and Raised in Ireland, and had just recently moved into town. His Family had to move here to follow his father's job. He and his family all looked alike. All around 5'5 (His mother and sister were 5'5, he and his Father and his two younger brothers were roughly the same heights, He personally stood at 5'8, along with his Dad. The two younger brothers 'The casey twins' were 5'7.) And all were pretty good looking.

"Don't turn your back on me, don't ever let me down!" He sang along as he neared the clearing where all the vehicles were parked, and immediately veered right. The path everyone else took, the path to the left, was a little hiking trail. He was hitting the mudding trail. It would be quicker and, hell, much more fun! He was sure that they would hear his music long before they saw him. Any time now the trails would run parallel to each other, and be separated by about 50 yards of woods..

He rounded the corner, throwing a roostertail of mud high into the air and generally hauling ass. He could see the group through the trees. He hung his arm out the window as he screamed past, throwing up the 'Devil's horns' And grinning as "We are within a mile, we are within a mile, within a mile of hommmeee!" Echoed through the woods. As he approached where the two trails grow into one, he ripped the E-brake for a second, then dropped it and put the gas pedal through the floor, drifting the corner into the camping ground. He bounced through a couple more ruts and bumps before finally finding a good spot to park. He got out of the car, his original chuck taylors hitting the dirt. He would now wait for the rest of the group to get there (they were now a good 5 minute walk away) -d-

Jay watched after Luca, smiling all the while the dog jumped gleefully through the forest in pure silence. He glanced at Jack, still waiting for some answer as to where they were headed next on foot, but figured she looked a little busy, and hadn't heard the question. He set his and the twin's bags down and leaned against Annabelle's truck. He removed his hat and held it in one hand, shifting slightly and listening to the others. He closed his eyes as a soft breeze rustled his brown hair. He inhaled at the same time, catching the scents of pine, honey, and the rain as droplet hit one cheek and slid down his face, framing his cheekbone and chin before falling towards the dirt.

((Thought I'd post things in an effort to get things movin' again.))

The piercing cry of a raven shattered the soft silence of the forest. A moment later it took to wing and streaked across the stormy grey sky. It's heavy wing-beats mingled with the rustling of leafy branches and ...loud music? Annabelle flinched as a flurry of lyrics and loud music assaulted her ears. "What on earth is that?!" The irritation was apparent in her voice. Luca must have noticed it as well, as she tore across the clearing in the direction of the noise and disappeared into the trees. She found the car just as a young man was climbing out. Running to him, she erupted into fit of barking that could be heard for miles. Annabelle sighed. "Oh no. Umm, excuse me a moment. LUCA!" She politely excused herself from the group and walked off in the direction of the trees Luca has disappeared into.

Ginger chuckled under her breathe as she watched her sister. Then she returned her attention to the group. "Well it looks like we've got a little bit of a walk ahead of us." She commented, picking up a couple of bags and slinging them over her shoulder. "Shall we, before the downpour?" She tossed a glance at Jack, encouraging her to take the lead. Truthfully, Ginger rather enjoyed the rain. But she was not at all interested in hauling gear through the mud.

((Well it looks like are still relatively active (or just joining us), between roleplay and ooc posts. I think we could just go ahead, and bring the others up to speed when they decide to join us again.))

EDIT: Welcome back Amena!

Amena had hopped out of the car and walked in the direction of everyone else. (I'm just going to post this, I'll do more next go round.)

As the sky seemed to grow darker, Jack could feel the looks of everyone on her periodically. "Well follow me" She gave in, normally hating to be the leader but apparently she wasn't a good explainer cause she thought she explained to everyone where they were heading. Throwing her backpack over both shoulders she walked down the semi cleared path farther into the woods, her thumbs hooked in the straps at her sides. At first all she could hear was the sounds of her own sigh, the crunching of everyone following her amongst other nature sounds. All to be disrupted by a sound she knew all to well, both actually. The roaring sound of her beloved Jeep mixed with the sounds of music on full blast. A smile spread across her face that no one else really saw. Jack looked around a little trying to see where the sound could have been coming from eventually coming out into another clearing seeing a Jeep parked. Her eyes finally settled on the owner of the Jeep. Another smile came to her face, this time one of those stupid wonky smiles that appear when butterfly's attack. It happened almost every time Jack saw Ruarc, started with the first time she saw him in school. There was just something about those green eyes that almost matched hers, and that little smirk smile he had that made her insides feel like ice cream in a tanning bed. "Oh uh hi" She smiled hoping her smile looked less stupid than when she first saw him. "Didn't know you were making it" She smiled still hoping she didn't sound off, but she knew Howl probably knew something was up with her.