Alexander tugged the laces on his boots, tying them firmly as he looked out the window toward the growing gray blob that was the destination for the lot of the passengers on the ship. He was glad that the trip was almost over. At least on the island there would be more room for them to avoid each other in, as opposed to running into one another everytime they left their rooms. The floor boards creaked under him, as he pushed the door open, into the hallway.<br/><br/>He gave a sad look towards the engine room, which he had been banned from even before he had even set foot on the boat. He nudged the door to the deck open, arching an eyebrow in amusement at the fact that apparently, the entire load of passengers seemed to be making their way to the deck for one reason of another.<br/><br/>He tugged the leather jacket closed, eyeing the rest of the passengers on deck as he wondered whether he should perhaps "dress up" before they docked at the island. He shrugged his shoulders, leaning against one of the walls of the cabin, away from the railings, since they seemed to be mostly occupied. He had honestly expected for most of the other guests to be twice his age or more, given that his stepfather had been the one invited originally.