<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/profile_images/618864742422155264/qt3dcgb7_400x400.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Caroline Flack (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg14999645#msg14999645)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>39<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>London, England<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>1 July, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa backyard<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This outfit (https://i2-prod.ok.co.uk/incoming/article14325449.ece/ALTERNATES/s615b/1176974_love_island_caroline_flack_dress_86537be1645eab38d782928acce8e1d6)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>None - Host of Love Island<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Caroline waited while the rest of the islanders arrived in the backyard and found their heart shaped cushion. While they were all getting settled in their places, she heard the team of crew members inside, moving heavy suitcases up the stairs and into the middle of the communal bedroom on the second floor. Calmly, she stood with one leg folded in front of the other and smiled at the individual contestants as they made their way to their places, pointing out the heart shaped cushions for those who needed a bit of guidance.<br/><br/>“Lovely to see you,” she spoke to Grace and Elsa who walked in one right after the other. Her smile was still present when she then spotted Devon and Logan. “Gentleman,” she dipped her head toward them as if in a greeting. The long haired one, Devon, made a remark about getting to couple up with her if they were first to lose. Her brows skyrocketed as she gave Devon a bit of a chastising look. “Naughty, naughty boy, aren’t you?” Rather than answer his question, she merely shook her head, sending her lightly curled, sandy locks bouncing.<br/><br/>The next girl to walk in shouted for her, which made Caroline’s face light up a little. She giggled and waved at the next islander, gesturing for her to come closer to the others. “Come on over, darling!” The redhead complimented her looks and admonished the telly for not doing her true beauty enough justice. “Oh, stop it, you’re about to make me blush!” She waved a hand in the air as if to dismiss the claims that were just made about her. She continued to silently observe after that point, as Cassie made a comment to the cheeky metal guy and found her spot.<br/><br/>Caroline shrugged at the comment about spoiling the ladies with the selection of men this season. “I’m afraid that’s not my call so much as it is up to casting.” She revealed, laughing quietly. “But, I must admit it looks like you lot have got quite the selection here, so far.” Of course, there were still more islanders coming in. So, Caroline folded her hands in front of her and popped a hip out slightly, watching as four boys came in one right after the other. She waved at the one who waved first, groaned playfully at the one who gave the birds a cheesy line, nodded and pointed to the cushions when another asked if this was where the party was and smiled at the bashful looking one who wandered in last.<br/><br/>Then another girl entered, giving Caroline a look of familiarity that she smiled at, followed by another boy who talked about it being an interesting summer. “A long, hot summer.” She remarked, smirking a bit. It was one of her well known catchphrases, after all. Another girl entered, sounding rather excited about the pool and hot tub, followed by another girl who looked like a living, breathing Barbie. A southern Barbie, Caroline decided, after hearing her accent. There was just one more cushion to be filled.<br/><br/>As if on cue, the final girl walked through the back door and said hello to the rest of them. Caroline smiled at her and gestured to the appropriate cushion. Once everyone was in place, she stepped into the middle and addressed the lot of them. “Here we are!” She clapped her hands together lightly. “You’re all really here, it’s finally happened! You are about to spend your summer here in the Love Island villa. But first, it’s time for the very first coupling ceremony!” She walked down the line of girls cushions, which were facing the boys cushions. At the end of the line, she turned to face them all again.<br/><br/>“Ladies choose first. So, we’re going to go in order of who arrived at the villa first. That means Grace is first,” Caroline gestured lightly to the silver haired girl, “and it means that Samantha is last.” Caroline waved her hand at Grace. “Let’s get started. Grace, please stand beside me.” She waited until Grace was next to her, then turned to face the boys… as well as the other girls. “If anyone fancies coupling up with Grace, please step forward now.”