Mia grinned, her blue eyes lighting up as she followed the younger twin,"How much farther?" She asked, running a hand through her chocolate brown ponytail. Mia was wearing a a light purple sweater; she was always cold. Mia was a bit bigger than Marci was, being a medium sized B cup. She donned light blue stonewashed jeans that had many rips and tears in it, they hugged her long legs. "Ohh I bet we will," Mia mused, a slight hint of sarcasm in her tone. This wasn't what she would have chose to spend her weekend doing, but she didn't want to upset her sister. Mia re-adjusted the bag slung across her shoulder, fooling around with it for a few seconds. She sighed peacefully, a smug smile playing on her lips.