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</a><b>Name:</b><a class="link link--internal" href="http://bluemoonroleplaying.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=64132&amp;pid=1633377#pid1633377">TC</a>|<b>Location:</b>On his way to Cabin 1<hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/><br/>Dre simply threw his bags on the first bunk he saw, gave a quick look around and was headed back out the door.  He felt like he had been given a second chance at life and wasn't about to let a moment of it go to waste.  He resisted the urge to run, wanting to seem at least a bit cool about things.  In his mind though he decided he didn't know anyone here and they didn't know him.  He could simply say what was on his mind and not worry about his reputation or anything like that.  It was liberating in a way.<br/><br/>He found cabin 1 and knocked on the door, not sure of the protocol.  When no one answered he poked his head in but it was empty.  He could feel something like butterflies in his chest which was pretty unlike him.  He had never had a problem with girls but he had been in his own element, on top of his little paradise in the Caribbean.  Now he was a stranger in a strange land and he only had words and actions to win her over.<br/><br/>He spied her again, her small size making it easy for her to blend in but when she turned he noticed her right away.  She still had all her stuff and as she adjusted her bag on her shoulder he thought maybe he had his opening.  He walked up to her and said "Hi, I'm Dre...Andre actually.  Can I help you with that?"  It was about as far as he could get before he got lost in those blue eyes again.  He could only hope she responded favorably cause all the words he had planned were suddenly lost.  They were quite a picture of contrast, the petite and fair beauty, and the tall dark dreaded young man towering over her.