Aria smiled as she stood next to Kit and the cute boy called Damien. A sigh escaped her as the person she assumed to be the "president" or whatever spoke some lame ass speech that had taken a pathedically long amount of time for him to come up with. She could almost hear him telling himself. 'Friendly, yet intimidating, and fair' She rolled her eyes. "tch, yeah right" she said under her breath.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Listen up everyone!</span>She blinked and looked up to the speaker as he continued and showed them around the island. She looked over to Hollis as he said the girls and boys would be separated. "Uh-oh" she muttered, he didn't look very pleased. She tried her best to shoot him incouraging smiles everyonce and awhile. Her gaze kept drifting back to the man infront of them, she tried multiple times to catch his eye, but to no avail.<span style="font-style: italic">Everyone you may get yourselves settled in, Dinner with be in the gym once it turns dark. Be there.</span><br/><br/>Aria took in a deep breath. She had to play by the rules<span style="font-style: italic"> for now</span>she told herself. She turned again to Kit. " Would you like to be roomies?" she asked putting on a kind, yet dazzeling smile. Hollis was at her elbow looking heartbroken. She looked into his eyes and her expression softened. "You..." she sighed. " I'll try...just give me until after supper Hols, okay?" He nodded and walked away seting her bags down by her feet and shooting a warning, and somehow utterly terrifying, glare to Damien. Hollis walked away toting his own duffle bag and grabbing his lighter from her pocket causing Aria to let out a rather girlish giggle scream-type of thing. She sighed as she saw an adorable smile slide onto his face.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> Dont Worry Hollis, I'll fix it </span>She turned to the counselor who'd been talking and waved. "Excuse me?" she called.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>He sighed happy that the firework hadn't gotten anyone, namely him, into trouble. His hand dived into his pocket for his faveroite lighter just as he remembered Aria'd taken it when they were on the boat. He sighed again and began to play with the one he'd just used. Many years had told him it was always a good idea to have a few back ups, just incase. He very nearly dropped the lighter when he heard that He and Aria would be separated. WHAT?!?!?<span style="font-style: italic"> it's probably so there are no suprise children </span>he thought knowledgeably. Aria was his sister though, so they couldn't really have any objections to them staying together, promoting family values and all that.<span style="font-style: italic"> only</span>piped up a voice in his head.<span style="font-style: italic"> she's not REALLY your sister, and what attracted you to her to start with, was how soft her skin was, remember?</span>He growled in annoyance. Stupid voices, hopefully while he was here they shut the hel up.<br/><br/>He had absentmindedly walked over and picked up their bags and walked up to Aria just as she was asking a troubled looking female to room with her. His face fell, or it must've, judging by the reaction and promise she gave him. After supper? seemed reasonable enough. His eyes landed to Damien, that boy was trouble, somehow, in his heart of hearts he knew it. He set Aria's suitcase at her feet and his eyes fell back to the boy.<span style="font-style: italic"> I dare you try one thing with her, just try it boy, becuase I will be watching you closer than even I would like to admit, and if you do one thing... things may just become... regrettable</span>Hollis let out a sigh and reached into Aria's pocket to retrieve his lighter.<br/><br/>Aria let out an uncharacteristically high-pitched giggle? He walked away and he couldn't help but smile. It was cute, very cute.<span style="font-style: italic"> See now Hollis, no acidental children, espically with your SISTER</span>her growled in annoyence as he continued wondering up the beach looking for something to do he may as well go pick someplace to pretend to sleep.<span style="font-style: italic"> that's a good idea</span>he told himself.<span style="font-style: italic"> make a good showing of having every intention of fallowing the rules</span>he spotted the cabbins that the counselor had mentioned one side marked with a red flag, the other with a blue.<br/><br/>'dont worry Hollis, I'll fix it' rang in his ears as he walked tword the blue flag.