Bryce slowly woke up in his seat as he felt the bus finally stop. He stretched and yawned as he looked out the window to see the supposed haunted mansion that he and the rest of the contestants were supposed to stay in. “Not the most welcoming place it seems…” Bryce said as he picked up his bag from the floor, and walked down the aisle of the bus, making his way off of the bus.<br/><br/>As Bryce got off, he looked at the sky, noticing that it was unusually dark. “It looks like the sun hasn’t been out over this place in years. I guess that I won’t need these then.” His hand rose to his eyes where he was wearing a pair of sun glasses, took them off, and put them in his bag.<br/><br/>Bryce’s attention then came to the man that was there to greet them as they arrived. He listened to the list that Brian was reading, and after every time he read about stuff that they weren’t supposed to have, Bryce cursed in his head. {{Shit, I have that. Shit, I have that. Shit! I have that too!}} He screamed in his head. When the guys came around to search his bag, he just handed the entire thing over to them. “Just take it…” Bryce told him, a frown on his face.<br/><br/>The young man accepted the bag and paper that was given to him, and took this time to scout the competition. This entire time he hadn’t bothered to look at the others, even when they were riding together on the bus. Quickly, his eyes scanned each person. {{Guy, blonde, guy, blonde, brunette, guy, CURLY brunette… Oooo. This could be fun.}} Bryce thought with a smirk. It was obvious that he wasn’t really focused on the competition that was ahead of him. Still, he continued onward. As he heard the words of Brian fade in background, he made his way through the gates of the mansion, waiting for the rest to follow.<br/>