It was going to be a long day, everyone had been getting packed out of the four. Ashley specifically took a little while longer than expected due to her make up needs. Packing in with her beauty-spa and such. While packing her lipstick she swurved it along her lips before putting it in, she had her purse but it was so petite it couldn't hold much. She already had gloss in it as well as her money, a pack of skittles , perfume and her golden ring she could not wear that her boyfriend gave her, he had no idea it was fake. However she kept it anyway, it was nice of him to think of her. Her large chocolate eyes aimed side to side as she wandered the clean room. Her long ebony fluttering lashes thick and sparkly. Her lavender eyeshadow ad chocolate eyes giving her a dollish look as she pouted her lips thinking. Her small ebony fur coat ending at her lower-waist, the hints of brown in it exposed. It was going to be cold up there.<br/><br/>Her tight black jeans hugged her legs tightly and her plump behind was boosted up and popping out without being over-the top. She slid on her black and brown ' eskimo hooker boots ' as she called them, there tiny fluffed balls dangling on the side. Her pale orchid sweater hugging her dainty petite form , her plump breast sticking out of her body shape but not overly exposed. She couldn't flaunt much out in the cold they would have. Grabbing her small suit-cases and a few blankets to keep on the ride incase it got alot colder her cocoa and black tipped nails glistened in the light freshly done. Her hair was down for today and swung over one shoulder with a violet rose clip holding the side over. It was completely straight exposing the low lights and highlighs in her hair giving it a finished if not retouched look.<br/><br/>Placing everything in the back waiting for the others ,they were all supposed to drive together.  Lifting both brows as she looked at the snow falling in there area..heh it was going to be a lot worse once they got to the cabin she thought. Her earrings dangled in the breezey whirl-wind the frost getting to her. Awaiting for her boyfriend to get there seeing as it was his parents car, she shivered. She was ready to go! Her violet iPod in her pocket on as she slid her headphones in. She hummed with a Tarja Turunen Solo ' I Walk Alone ' while leaning on the house.