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Realistic or Modern ✿Spring Break✿

"Baby, you a song. You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise..." Casey sang to himself as he started pulling out clothes and things from his suitcase. He put his blue swim shorts to the side, planning on heading to the beach later.
 
Blake groaned and picked his bags up by the door, heading upstairs to an empty room. "I'm always free, princess!" He yelled once more before beginning to put away his things. While unpacking his first bag, he pulled out his Bluetooth speaker and synced it to his phone, turning on his music. He sang along to the song loudly, changing into a pair of basketball shorts and pulling his shirt off. Blake walked out his room and rushed downstairs. "Where's the damn booze at?!"
 
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Breann couldn't help but roll her eyes at him as he sat on her bed "oh same old same old" she took her hat off and ran her fingers through her hair then put her red hat back on "so what do you do with your life now a days" she said returning to her bag and grabbing her makeup bag out of it


@Mariam
 
Alina would hear Blakes mouth saying "Where's the damn booze at?!". I turned and said "How about you ask the Bartender Blake" I said looking at him laughing. I then hopped out my seat and then I added "And how about putting on a shirt yea?"
 
"Rapping" Shawn commented. Shawn was now making a name for himself for the rapping industry. That's all he wanted. Rapping made him feel special, he could express himself In the music. @Tsiwentiio


Makayla rolled her eyes as she heard Blake from downstairs. She was so not interested in him. She didn't know why he kept trying.
 

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"That's awesome" Breann turned to look at him, She loved music, especially rap music it filled up most of her music library. " you should let me hear something" she went and sat down on the bed​



@Mariam
 
"Really?" He asked. Shawn did not know she would be in to rap or music generally this was great news. It put a smile to his face. @WinterSoul
 
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"Come on in!" Casey yelled out as he slipped a pair of black shorts and a blue shirt on. He walked over to the dresser situated in the room and began putting clothes inside it. @Mariam
 
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Makayla smiled and walked inside Casey's room "Hey You Okay?" She asked raising am eyebrow at the boy. @WinterSoul
 
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Casey glanced over at her,"Yea, I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?" He closed the drawer he'd been sitting stuff in and moved to sit on the bed. @Mariam
 
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Makayla sat next to Casey on his bed, She scratched the back of her head. "Erm, I don't know I just have a feeling your not, but if your not you can just tell me okay?" She explained putting her hand on top of his hand. @WinterSoul
 
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He smiled at her,"I'm fine, Kay, really." He ran a hand through his hair, and patted her hand with his free one,"But thanks for checking on me." He stood and moved to the mirror, missing his hair. "I was thinking of going down to the beach later. You wanna come?"


@Mariam
 
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"Sure" She smiled. She crossed her legs on his bed "Is that what your wearing to the beach?" She asked him. @WinterSoul
 
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Casey looked down at himself,"Well no. My swim shorts are right there." He pointed to Makayla's right. "I changed out of my clothes cause it was hot." He scrunched his face up,"Now that I think about it, I should probably just put them on now." Casey shrugged and pulled his shirt back over his head. "I'll be back in just a second." He told her, walking into his attached bathroom, shorts in hand. @Mariam
 
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After taking 3 connecting flights to see his best friends, Sam was tired as hell. He groaned as the Uber pulled up and drove him to the mansion. He couldn't wait to see his friends. He hadn't seen them since he went off California for college. Tipping the Uber, Sam grabbed his backpack and suitcase before walking to the front steps. With a smile on his face, he grabbed the door knob and twisted it. Locked? Why am I locked out. Sam knocked on the door. Hoping someone would open it for him.


"Damn, better than I remembered." Sam muttered when he looked out to the ocean.

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"Annnnd I'm back!" He marched back out of the bathroom, offering Makayla his hand,"Shall we head to thy beach mi'lady." He spoke confidently in his imitation of a Shakespeareian voice.

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Makayla giggled and placed her smaller hand into Casey's Hand. "I would like to grab my suit first, ID that's okay withfail my good sir" She said trying to sound somewhat like Casey did but her's was a fail. @WinterSoul
 
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"Yeah let me hear something" she sat up on the bed facing him "don't worry I won't judge you " she smiled at him "if you wanna be in the music industry you can't be shy" she said playfully poking his arm


@Mariam
 
Shawn laughed "Okay, Here we go she got that thing that make a N**** go crazy, I know you think I'm like them other dudes but you don't know the half of it baby, You already know if I'm your man I treat you like a real lady, I'm the one for you and you the on for me cause lately, you got me thinking about you daily." @Tsiwentiio
 
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Anthony

Anthony woke up, sleeping of the the last of the whiskey from the night before. He checked his phone, "Shit, I overslept." He said to himself, laughing. He jumped out of bed, threw on a pair of boxers, an old pair of shorts, and a muscle tank. He threw some underwear, shorts, bathing suits, and shirts in his gym bag, along with a few other necessities. Grabbing his aviators and throwing them on, he slipped into a pair of sneakers and grinned, "Off to Spring Break." he said confidently.

The drive wasn't too bad, he lived in Orlando so that wasn't too far of a commute. He arrived, pulling his red Honda into a parking spot. He got out, stretched, and laughed to himself. He was so stoked to finally have a break from school and work. He eyed up and down the house, admiring it. He opened the door and walked in. "Sup guys, Tony's here!" Tony announced. He looked around curiously, noticing a cowboy hat hanging on a hook. He laughed, jokingly placing it on his head and checking himself out in the mirror. "Not bad partner" he joked in a fake Texas accent before throwing it on the hook. "Anyone here?" Anthony called out, walking through the house.

 

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Breann nodded her head in approval "that was aight" she teased him, she stood up to go plug her phone in, she heard someone out in the hallway, she could tell who it was "Anthony!!" She yelled out the door​



@Mariam @simkimchild
 
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Casey laughed and pulled her up from his bed. "I shall escort to your chambers, so as you may change." He opened the door and started walking down the hallway, only to stop abruptly,"Where exactly are your chambers?" @Mariam
 

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Anthony

A big smile came on Tony's face when he heard that familiar voice. He dropped his bag on the floor and strutted over to Breann. "What's up, hot stuff?" He said playfully, giving her a hug with his left arm, laughing.​
 

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"Psssh, lock me out?" Sam grumbles. Annoyed,Sam grabs his bags and goes around the side of the house. He throws his bags over the back entrance to the pool area and easily scales it, hopping down gracefully on the other side. He goes to the back entrance to the mansion with the glass door, and cups his hands, peering in. He saw no one in the kitchen. Wiping his nose, he looks around. The balcony? What is this mission impossible? Sam drops his stuff, going to get it after he unlocks the door down stairs. Grunting, Sam climbed up the ivy wall garden and made his way up and jumps over the white polished balcony edge. I wonder who's room this is. Sam pushes the glass double framed door and makes his way into a well decorated feminine room. Leaning against a desk, Sam knocks over a pencil holder, spilling a bunch of erasers, paper clips and obviously pencils all over the floor. "Fuck." Sam curses, kneeling down and starts to pick it up.

 

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