<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/20/Kiera_Brown_arrival.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kiera Brown<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main house - ground floor -> top floor<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><hr/>Kiera was relieved when they arrived at their destination. Mostly because she wanted to get out of the van. When their dad assigned the rooms and gave Drew the master suite, she swallowed any protest she might have voiced just a couple of years earlier. It would only lead to an argument with her dad, at the end of which he would assign to her the crappiest room, to teach her some sort of lesson. So she just rolled her eyes at Drew but then dutifully got her backpack and suitcase out of the trunk of the van. She proceeded to carry her stuff upstairs. She avoided peering into the master bedroom too much, as to not get too jealous and finally settled on a spacious East-facing room that didn’t look like it had been designed to house a nine year old. She put her bags down and dropped her weight down on the bed for a moment. She blew out air. She loved her family a lot, even her occasionally annoying brothers, but she wasn’t too keen on a lengthy family vacation. It seemed like a recipe for boredom, in spite of all of the things that were there to do. She would especially miss the company of cute boys and handsome men. It looked increasingly likely that she would be forced to get reacquainted with her old friend the showerhead if she was to get off during her stay.<br/>