<div class="floatleft">(http://i4.cdnds.net/15/24/maisie12.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chloe Carter<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Carter house, en route to resort<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Cathy and Vaughn Carter<br/><br/><hr/><br/>It was the last day of school before break, and Chloe, for one, couldn't wait for it to be over. She had never had much interest in school, unlike her sister. Chloe's interest lay in her extracurricular activities - dance and art, mainly - and her family. She often had to resort to copying Cathy's homework so that she wouldn't lose her place at their private school. Chloe had inherited their father's creative mind, which made it difficult for her to concentrate during math or classes of the like. It was interesting to her that Cathy was so much like their Type A mother, and yet there was no one Chloe loved more than her twin, and no one she loved less than their mother.<br/><br/>It went without saying, really, that Chloe favored their father. She had always identified with him, and when her mother left, Chloe felt their family was better off. It didn't matter that they weren't the most well-off, and that Cathy and Chloe had to rely on partial scholarships to stay in their fancy school, because at the end of the day, the three of them had each other, and that was all that mattered to Chloe.<br/><br/>By the end of the day, Chloe was itching to get home and away from school. She and Cathy walked to the subway together, holding hands as they always did, and sat so close together on their ride home that they were nearly in each other's laps. They had always been able to get away with showing quite a bit of affection in public, because they were twins, and people always assumed twins were closer than normal siblings. Those people had no way of knowing just how close Chloe and Cathy, and even their father, were.<br/><br/>When they arrived home, their father was waiting with a surprise. They were going on a family vacation, all expenses paid. They just had to pack a bag each, and they would be off to the airport. Chloe couldn't keep the smile off of her face. She had never been on a plane before!<br/><br/>Flying, Chloe decided, was not her favorite mode of transportation, but it definitely came close. Being above the clouds, seeing the world from that perspective... there was nothing she could compare it to. After landing, the family found a rental car waiting for them, with the coordinates ready and waiting in the GPS. The drive to the resort was long, the roads leading them further and further into the mountains, and when they finally arrived, it was a very relieved Chloe that climbed out of the car, stretching her lithe limbs gratefully.<br/><br/>She adjusted the pleated skirt that was part of her school uniform, and smiled as her father pulled the girls into a hug. She leaned into his side as he began to lead the way into the resort, and nodded. "Don't we always, Dad?" She retorted, reaching an arm around his waist, and letting it rest below his, on her sister's hip.