The Trip to Remember (IC)
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				Title: <strong>The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Izabella</strong> on <strong>07-09-2013, 22:38:28</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://www.austria-trips.com/St._Anton_am_Arlberg/St-Anton-am-Arlberg.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">The Trip to Remember</span></span><br></div><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://lavishhairspa.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/blonde-highlights-pic-1_full.jpeg)<br></div>Name: Kathryn (Kat) Bergmann<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers males<br>Status: Waiting for everyone to show up, loading up the vehicle with Bastian. <br><br><br><hr><br><br>Kathryn's first year in University had been exciting, albiet stressful, having taken two additional classes on top of the normal course load. Taking winter break to travel with friends to a ski and snowboarding resort was exactly what she needed. The thought of her exams, taken a week early, still caused her to cringe, her heart set on making all A's this first semester. Her parents were assured she could and would do anything she put her mind to, but starting something new meant jumping in without understanding the property of the liquid you were submerging yourself in.<br><br>She shook the thoughts from her head, pulling out her Ipod and turning on something upbeat to get her mind off of it all. Her friends would be showing up shortly, all of them connected to one another from various events at the university. She knew there would be a few introductions, but they'd get to no one another on the journey to their destination. The Kappa Alpha house sat just behind her in the distance, a few members of her society moving about as they make their plans a reality for spring break. <br><br>She picked up her heavy suitcase and struggled with it a bit, smiling at Bastian and looking down at the heavy thing. "Come over here and help a sister out. I know we're only going for a few weeks, but I brought everything but the kitchen sink."<br><br>She moved back and turned to look out across the campus, her warm pink jacket protecting her from the coldness that threatened to bit at her soft skin. Her breath made a soft cloud in front of her as she exhaled softly and checked her watch. "I'm so excited about this. Essen is beautiful this time a year too, but to get away from everything and everyone for a few days... bliss." She turned back to her old friend and put her hands on her shapely hips. "Oh... by the way. $100 for the first one that makes it down pikes peak. Me and you and I'm gonna kick your ass." <br><br>She laughed and turned with a soft squeal of joy, some of their friends arriving on the scene. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Tamhansen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2013, 23:06:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.hudl.com/users/prod/471835_1f2c7efec39b45fda0c8752ff24a9e3b.jpg)<br></div>Name: Bastian Leclerq<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Male straight<br>Status: Waiting for everyone to show up, loading up the vehicle with Kathryn<br><br><br><hr><br>Bastian walked over to Kat. He took the suitcase from her. "Are you sure you left the sink sweet cheeks?" The thing was heavy. Not really just for a week. Good thing dad had let him use the rover. He put it into the back with his own gear, then looked around at the Kappa house. He'd had some lovely parties here during the year, and of course there was Kat. Well, there had always been Kat. Now that they were in uni they were still quite close. <br><br>He'd chosen this school because it offered an American Football program, she'd come because she won a scholarship. Of course she had, Kat had always been the smart one, even in their group. He had convinced coach to let him go snowboarding with their friends. Coach had told him that if he got himself injured, he'd better stay in the resort, or face his wrath.<br><br>As Kat challenged him, he smiled. He'd gone snowboarding since he was a teen, and he'd been on Pikes a few times. "Know what, sweetie. "You make it down Pikes quicker than me, and I'll give you €100,- and a back rub." He grinned impishly as he looked at her. "You beat me, I'll just take the rub" He slapped her on the ass as he passed her<br><br>He was getting a bottle of water out of the fridge in the car, then looked around as he heard people approach.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>08-09-2013, 01:29:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://4-akamai.tapcdn.com/images/thumbs/taps/2013/07/nina-agdal-460-bc1a80e4-sz320x213.jpg)<br></div>Name: Klara Agnardottir (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=184358.msg8861761#msg8861761)<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers females<br>Status: Arriving at the vehicle with her stuff. <br><br><br><hr><br><br>Dragging herself along with a very large backpack, her board strapped to it as she took out her ipod earpieces and made her way up to Kathryn and Bastian. She spotted Bastian slapping Kat's ass before he turned to see her.<br><br><strong>"Slap my butt like that and you'll be sorry..."</strong><br><br>She was of course joking, but with her strong Icelandic accent it was hard for people who didn't know her to understand when Klara was being sarcastic. <br><br>The Scandinavian teen knew that of all people, Bastian and Kathryn would understand her sometimes dark humor. She walked over to the vehicle and dropped her heavy pack, careful to keep her custom board from being scratched or broken. She stretched and hung out as she waited for the rest of the pack to arrive.<br><br>Klara knew Kathryn pretty well, they met during sign-ups for sports teams. They may not be on the same team, or even the same sport, but the girls had gotten along well and indulged themselves in banter from time-to-time.<br><br>Klara really only knew of Basitan through Kathryn, but he seemed nice and if Kathryn said he was cool... he was cool.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SnowMan</strong> on <strong>08-09-2013, 02:12:30</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/81/NilsPortrait.png)<br></div>Name: Nils Adler<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male<br>Status: At the vehicle, admiring the view <br><br><br><hr><br>Nils pulled the final zipper closed, and tossed the bag out into the common room of the apartment. Looking around the room, he ran a mental checklist, patting the pocket or pointing to the bag that held each item he thought of before mentally checking the box off the list. Satisfied that he had everything packed, he followed the bag out into and then across the common room to his roommate's door. He hadn't heard any noise&nbsp; from the room all day, and he had to get going. He knocked a few times and pressed his ear to the door. Nothing. Looking at his watch, Nils decided he had better get going if he didn't want to miss the trip. Grabbing his board bag and duffel, he made his way out the door, down the stairs, and out into Essen. <br><br>The walk to campus wasn't a very long one, thankfully, and Nils' favorite cafe was en route to the meeting spot. He stopped inside briefly, to get his travel mug filled and to flirt with the waitresses one last time before the trip, giving them a wink as he apologized that he wouldn't be in to see them for the next couple of weeks. Sharing a mutual laugh when they assured him that, as difficult as it would be, they would find the courage to carry on, Nils gave them a few extra euros and was finally on his way to meet up with the gang.<br><br>A short walk later, Nils turned the last corner of the sidewalk on the approach to the sorority house. He smiled, raised his mug slightly, and nodded to a pair of sorority girls as he passed them, making a comment about the pleasant weather they were having. A few steps after they passed each other, he turned around and walked backwards, tilting his head to one side as he admired the girls' behinds as they walked away. Grinning like a lecher, he turned back around and walked the last few steps up to his friends. <br><br>"Kat, when are you going to set me up with some of your sisters?" Nils said half-jestingly, throwing a thumb back over his shoulder, gesturing at the two he had just passed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AdrianZef</strong> on <strong>08-09-2013, 20:49:05</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/ea04c6c40efafc06ae597e4d14a7b2c8/tumblr_mkip51c9fr1qltyj3o1_500.jpg)<br></div>Name: Tom Bergkamp<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male (Straight)<br>Status: Walking to the vehicle<br><hr><br>Tom had gone out last night, even though they were leaving the next day. He had already gathered his gear, clothing, and everything else he had packed for the trip at another friend's place who was right next to the meeting spot. That way he wouldn't have to lug it all over the next morning, since he would most likely be hungover. That was pretty exceptional planning for Tom, so he went out as expected, with his guitar. He had ended up at one of the sorority houses, and stayed the night with a particularly attractive girl who was quite into his singing and playing. All in a typical day for Tom.<br><br>He woke up in time for the meeting, though, luckily. Giving the girl a kiss, he walked out with his guitar strapped onto his back, since she was still sleeping. He typed out a text about his trip as he left. He was quite looking forward to this trip. It sounded like quite a smashing bit of fun, even if he wasn't the best at snowboarding. Actually, he was probably the worst snowboarder of the group. Oh well, if anything he could always just sing and strum like a hobo around the place they were going to.<br><br>He walked near the car and heard what his roommate, Nils, had just said, and instantly responded. "Well, maybe if you came out with me more, Nils, you wouldn't need to go to Kat for help." he said, as he winked at Kat. He had gathered his gear and luggage from his friends place on his way to the vehicle, and dumped his stuff onto the growing pile next to the car. "Hell, this is going to be a long trip, isn't it?" he said, looking at all the luggage. "Awesome." he said simply, answering his own question.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MeggyMeow</strong> on <strong>09-09-2013, 04:29:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0qvxy4Nsr1qzjizro1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Julia Fischer<br><strong>Age:</strong> 20<br><strong>Sex:</strong> Female (bi-curious)<br><strong>Status:</strong><br><hr>Julia arrived carrying a bag that appeared to be bigger than her, wobbling under its pull and swearing massively in Austrian-inflected dialect. She began to wrestle it into the truck, throwing her petite frame about in a frenzy as she put her shoulder into making it slide into place.<br><br>“<em>Fuckingpieceoffuckingshitbagmotherfuckerfuckingheavypieceoffuckinggarbagefuckingfuck!</em>”<br><br>She was red-faced, stark against her white wool cap and light pink jacket, by the time she'd got it in, adding a kick and one final <em>fuckingpieceofshit!</em>, and then stomped round to join the others, rubbing her sore hands together. Yet as she joined her friends her stormy face lit up with sunbeams and she was suddenly all smiles. She waved at Kat and grinned at the others.<br><br>“Hey, everyone.” She knew Kat from a long time back, and had met her quirky friends Tom and Nils briefly at a party a few weeks back; Bastian and Klara were new to her, so she introduced herself. “Julia Fischer.”<br><br>She stamped her feet and hugged her hands under her arms. “Shit, it's freezing. Anyone claimed a seat yet?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Izabella</strong> on <strong>09-09-2013, 05:45:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lavishhairspa.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/blonde-highlights-pic-1_full.jpeg)<br></div>Name: Kathryn (Kat) Bergmann<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers males<br>Status: Waiting for everyone to show up, loading up the vehicle with Bastian. <br><br><br><hr><br><br>Kat laughed at Bastian, shaking her head, long dirty blonde hair flying about. "No kitchen sink and at least I got it all in one bag. I wanted to bring three or four." She growled as he popped her and moved to reach for a bottle of water too. "No hitting the goods buddy or I'll take your money, your back rub and your pride." <br><br>She winked and moved toward Klara, looking over her shoulder at Bastian and lifting her eyebrow in an "told you so" look. She looked back at Klara and lifted her chin a little. "You stoked about this trip? I'm thinking we're going to have a complete blast between the food, the exercise and the good looking people." She winked and turned in time to see Nil checking out everything with boobs that moved.<br><br>She laughed at him and shook her head. "Never. You don't want that, love. Judy with the oodies is her name." She took a quick sip of her water. "You ready to join the polar bear club with us?" She hoped he didn't know what it meant so she could have the fun of being inappropriate with them. Nothing like seeing a grown man blush. Just warmed a girl's heart. <br><br>Tom approached them and Kat smirked, wagging her eyebrows. "Yes, Kat is the helper of men with rather large appendages. Too bad Nil's is the only one qualified." She took another drink and looked back at Bastian, "I'm shocked your Dad let you borrow this. Like a seven hour drive right?"<br><br>Julia walked up, the beautiful girl's mouth so flithy. Kat loved it. She walked over and pulled her friend into a warm hug, rubbing her arms as she looked around, "This is nothing compared to how cold it's going to be." She moved back and helped Bastian with the luggage, letting everyone introduce themselves. "We're waiting on a few more and we'll get rolling guys." <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SnowMan</strong> on <strong>09-09-2013, 06:51:39</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/81/NilsPortrait.png)<br></div>Name: Nils Adler<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male<br>Status: Waiting for everyone to show up, flirting. <br><br><br><hr><br>"Tsk That's a shame." Nils said after receiving the no go from Kat. "She looked like she a great... personality.", he said with a chuckle.Kat always humored him, and he loved her for it. Never one to shy away from an invitation, especially when is sounded like a drinking game, Nils was quick to accept Kat's proposal. "Polar bears are awesome. Count me in." Words he was doomed to regret.<br><br>Nils gave a sidelong look to Tom and smirked. He had a point, of course, but he wasn't about to say as much. Girls love guys that play the guitar, especially if they could produce more than Goo Goo Dolls covers. Tom was one of those guys, a fact that led to Nils constantly chide him for squandering his talents. He just grinned and elbowed Tom lightly in his side and then pointed to Kat when she defended him. "Listen to her, now. She's a smart lady."<br><br>Tom's observation, sarcastic as it was, was on the mark. This was going to be a very <span class="bbc_u">cozy</span>, what did Kat say?, SEVEN HOUR car ride. It was a good thing that they were all friends, for the most part, because there wasn't going to be a lot of personal space.<br><br>Nils realized that there was someone there that he had not yet met, although he was very familiar with her. Nils was and avid supporter of the school's athletics teams, especially the girls' teams. Klara wore the uniforms very well. He smiled and introduced himself.<br>"Hi. I'm Nils. Huge fan."<br><br>Before he had the chance to compliment her on her performance at a recent event, or even ask her what her major was, he was interrupted by the expletive barrage coming from the vehicle. He slowly turned his head in the direction of the commotion, almost shocked to discover the source. There was little Julia, the girl from the party the other week, fighting with her luggage and demonstrating an impressive mastery of the art of swearing.<br><br>Julie asking about seating arrangements made Nils take a quick survey of the seating situation in the vehicle, noting that there would be the two seats upfront, and then the two bench seats. Nils shot Tom a quick look, and then quickly called "dibs" on the seat seat between Julia and Klara.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tamhansen</strong> on <strong>09-09-2013, 08:57:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.hudl.com/users/prod/471835_1f2c7efec39b45fda0c8752ff24a9e3b.jpg)<br></div>Name: Bastian Leclerq<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: male straight<br>Status: Loading the car.<br><br><br><hr><br>Bastian looked at Kat as she growled "You'll need to catch me out on that mountain first" He then looked around as he heard the exotic voice of Kat's friend Klara warning him. He cocked his head a little. "That might be worth getting in to trouble for though." As Nils and Tom arrived he greeted them. "Put your stuff over there guys I'll load it in. There's some beers and a few wine coolers in the cooler between the front seats." Unfortunately, he couldn't have any beers himself, but he'd make up for that in Sankt Anton. <br><br>As Julia arrived and introduced herself he turned around. "Nice to meet you Julia, I'm Bastian and I'll be your chauffeur and tour guide on this trip"<br><br>As Kat mentioned his father, Bastian looked at the car. The custom built machine was one of his dad's prized possessions, and frankly he was a little surprised himself. "Well. He knew you were coming. For some reason he still believes you're a good influence on me, though I can't imagine where he'd get that idea." He tossed a few more bags in the car, the boards all lying safely to the side, as they'd be going in last. "Yeah, well it's a seven hour straight drive. I'll need to stop for gas, and depending on how many pit stops you people need, we're looking at some eight hours of driving. Good thing I stashed a few monsters under my seat"<br><br>He looked as Julia mentioned seating arrangements, and with a mischievous grin he answered "Well, as we want everyone to behave on this trip, I figured the boys could sit on the back bench, and the girls on the middle one." He shook his head and returned to packing the car. <br><br>Now the wait was for Matthew and Nichole. He'd missed having his morning run with Nichole this morning. It'd been a near constant for the last seven months, and truth be told, she was the only one that could keep up with him most days. Hell, he'd often have to work to keep up with her. He wondered how she'd do out on the slopes. he was looking forward to finding out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>whtbitch4u2own</strong> on <strong>09-09-2013, 18:05:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n593/leo19831/Ral/149891_141927179191033_113277808722637_242206_7750634_n1_zps0ccb8cc5.jpg) (http://s1141.photobucket.com/user/leo19831/media/Ral/149891_141927179191033_113277808722637_242206_7750634_n1_zps0ccb8cc5.jpg.html)</div>Name: Nichole Vulchak<br>Age: 19<br>Sex: Female (Bicurious)<br>Status: Showing up at the spot. With coffee and hot chocolate for everyone!<br><br><br><br><hr><br>Nichole, as usual, was running late. Her plans changed at the last minute since she was suppose to head home to meet her family for spring break. Well, she did technically for half a day because it’s been a long time since she last saw them. She wouldn’t have time after returning back from the ski trip so she planned in a way that she met them first and still make it in time to leave for spring break with her friends. A yellow cab strolled down the street as she saw most of her friends by a curbside waiting for everyone to arrive. From the look of it, she may be the last one so an apology was due for sure. But she did bring something with her for everyone that was going to serve as equivalent as an apology.<br><br><div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Nichole</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n593/leo19831/Ral/20640_100145586684675_100000677011759_1451_133601_n_zps9d3f4009.jpg) (http://s1141.photobucket.com/user/leo19831/media/Ral/20640_100145586684675_100000677011759_1451_133601_n_zps9d3f4009.jpg.html)</div></div></div>She rolled down her window, “Hey guys! Sorry I’m late.” She shouted and stepped out of the cab once it came to a stop. She had a white tanktop, a button down shirt along with a dark blue jeans and knee high black leather heels. The driver came around and dropped her luggage off to the side only to collect the cab fare. She smiled at Bastian and spread her arms for a hug, “Hey you! Hope you didn’t miss me too much. We skipped a run this morning. I know I know. But we will make it up soon?” Bastian was a great guy and just as good athlete. She loved running with him and he kind of gave her an inspiration at times. She smiled and nodded at everyone else seeing their familiar faces. She knew everyone through Bastian and still remembers the first time she met everyone…at Bastian’s house party so it wasn’t an awkward feeling for her.<br><br>She was well known amongst the guys generally but these girls were her good friends. She passed an extra friendly smile at the girls and a gentle nod at rest of them everyone only to turn around, “Wait!” She yelled at the cab driver as he started to drive off. She opened the door and grabbed 2 cup holders that had 4 cups of hot chocolate and 4 cups of coffee. She came back around and held the two holders up front for everyone, “Here we go. My apologies for dropping in late. 4 hot chocolate and 4 coffee. Pick one. I will take the last one since I don’t care which one I get.” She spoke in her excited tone of voice and gasped, “Wait we are taking only one car? You sure we all will fit?” She looked at Kat and then at Bastian. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>09-09-2013, 18:16:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://4-akamai.tapcdn.com/images/thumbs/taps/2013/07/nina-agdal-460-bc1a80e4-sz320x213.jpg)<br></div>Name: Klara Agnardottir (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=184358.msg8861761#msg8861761)<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers females<br>Status: Standing by the vehicle, getting sociable. <br><br><br><hr><br><br>Klara wasn't normally so quiet, but there was a lot to take in. Besides some muffled giggling and the odd raised eye brow, Klara had just been watching as other members of the crew arrived. <br><br>A hot guy appeared, this one strapped with a guitar. Klara had never dated a real musician, it was a fantasy though for sure. She had dabbled with drums and could sing OK, but her passion for those who could play well was great. Klara eyed him up and down, trying to keep her facial expressions cute, rather than one of perverted lust.<br><br>Klara noticed Kat coming towards her. <br><br><strong>"Ha! Yeah, good looking people..."</strong> Klara covertly nodded her head towards the rest of their group and released a quick giggle.<br><br>The newest guy to arrive seemed kind of cute, he also seemed a little too interested in the local girl, but Klara could play with that. Then the guy claimed to be a fan of hers, which Klara found suspiciously close to a cheap chat-up line. She wasn't the type to turn down a compliment however. <br><br><strong>"Fan? Dirty boy!?"</strong><br><br>Klara was just messing with him, hinting that she was known for something... kinky. She imagined his brain trying to figure out what she was talking about.<br><br><em>What the...</em> Klara turned away from the guys to see a tiny girl with a big bag. She couldn't help but smile at the tiny girl cursing her way down the path. The next thing Klara noticed was how cute the girl was when she smiled, not to mention how cuddly she looked. The little one complained about the cold, giving Klara to get the cuties attention.<br><br><strong>"Hey, I'm from the mountains, this is like underwear to me..."</strong><br><br>Klara held her hands up and look down, motioning to her cold weather attire that warmed her body.<br><br>Just as Klara thought the group couldn't get any hotter, a glamour model-esk blonde turned up, it was Nichole of course, late, but baring gifts... she had hot drinks too.<br><br><strong>"Hot chocolate, hot chocolate!</strong><br><br>Klara swiftly bounced over and grabbed a cup, smelling the aroma of hot chocolate and air-kissing Nichole.<br><br><strong>"Thanks hunny."</strong><br><br>Looking around as she took her first sip, trying not to burn her tongue before the trip had even began, Klara realized that she had the hots for every single one of their posy. She was reminded of what one of her friends had said to her, earlier in the year. <em>"You bi-girls are so greedy."</em> She hadn't understood at the time... now she did, she was at a buffet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>09-09-2013, 19:32:03</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/L9JQpl9.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Name: Matthew Parker<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Age: 21<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Sex: Straight<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Status: Arriving at the vehicle.<br><hr><br>When invited along by Klara, the ski trip had sounded particularly appealing, especially since Matthew was usually a bit of a loner and didn't tag along when such social opportunities presented themselves. It was an opportunity to meet some new people, much which he understood knew one another in some way. However Klara was the only one he was officially acquainted with. They'd met at a party during the semester at her sorority and managed to hit it off. Hopefully the same would be true with everyone else going along on this trip. Approaching the vehicle, dressed in a grey jacket and orange pants with a backpack hanging off one shoulder, it didn't take long to pick the face of his familiar friend out of the small group. The others were all pretty intriguing just from looking at them. Definitely some cute girls were coming along, something he undeniably approved of. Mustering a smile he moved closer and grabbed a hot chocolate off one of the holders that Nichole was toting with her.<br><br><strong>"Thanks. Hey everybody, I'm Matthew. Or just Matt if you prefer."</strong> His greeting was simple enough but polite. Social situations weren't really his forte but so far he felt like he was holding his own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tamhansen</strong> on <strong>09-09-2013, 20:18:32</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://static.hudl.com/users/prod/471835_1f2c7efec39b45fda0c8752ff24a9e3b.jpg)<br></div>Name: Bastian Leclerq<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: male straight<br>Status: Loading the car.<br><br><br><hr><br>Bastian looked at Nichole as she came out of the taxi. When she held out her arms he hugged her tight. "No worries, beautiful. We haven't left yet. And yes, we'll be making up for a few missed runs next week. Or coach'll have my hide" he gave her a wink then continued packing the car. As she handed him the coffee and asked about going in one car he smiled at her. "Yeah baby, this car's big enough for all of us. But if you're worried you can ride on my lap." He winked and grinned mischievously. "Though Kat might object. She keeps me in the right you know."<br><br>He took a sip of the coffee. "Ahh you sure know what a guy needs on a morning like this" He was about to ask where their last companion was when a man walked up to them, and introduced himself. "Hey Matthew, I'm Bastian. If you can get your bags in here, I can pack the boards and we'll be good to go."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SnowMan</strong> on <strong>10-09-2013, 02:23:07</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/81/NilsPortrait.png)<br></div>Name: Nils Adler<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male<br>Status: Making friends. <br><br><br><hr><br>Nils feigned being hurt by Bastion's seating arrangement plans, and jestingly said, "That's segregation, Bastion. And just plain wrong. But it's your car and your being kind enough to drive, so I suppose I can turn a blind eye this once." Realizing that he had just been either joking or flirting the entire time since he arrived, he finished the remainder of his coffee, set the travel mug down, and moved to the pile of bags that remained to be packed. "Time to put my Tetris skills to work."<br><br>As Nils and Bastion packed the remainder of the present bags (a.k.a.: As Bastion fixed the bags after Nils crammed them in without much regard for order), they heard the wonderful voice of Nichole, announcing her arrival. Nils looked up from the bags to watch as Nichole got out of the taxi, looking&nbsp; as amazing as she always did. He wondered to himself if she even had to try, sure that she just rolled out of bed looking that good. Then she mentioned coffee, and Nils knew he was in love. He gave her a big hug and grabbed one of the coffees from the tray. "You are the best Nichole." Giving her a big toothy smile and then taking a big sip. "Let me get your bags." Nils went to work bringing her bags over to the rear of the Rover, and prepared to toss (literally) them in with the others. <br><br>Matthew arrived as Nils was trying to shimmy a bag into place. Matthew was a new face to Nils, but he had a polite introduction, and seemed nice enough. He took one hand away from the bag he was working on so that he could wave. "Hello. I...!" The heavy bag begin to slide out of the car and Nils had to cut short his greeting and grab the bag with both hands. "... should be concentrating." He finished his previous sentence. "Just a sec!" Nils lifted the bag up, and with a shoulder charge, pushed the bag into place. "Whew! Alright, sorry about that. I'm Nils. Nice to meet you." he said, turning from the bag and extending his hand to Matthew. "Like me to stow your bag?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AdrianZef</strong> on <strong>10-09-2013, 05:24:43</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/ea04c6c40efafc06ae597e4d14a7b2c8/tumblr_mkip51c9fr1qltyj3o1_500.jpg)<br></div>Name: Tom Bergkamp<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male (Straight)<br>Status: At the vehicle with the others.<br><hr><br>Tom introduced himself to the one person in the initial crowd that he didn't know, Klara. "Hi there, I'm Tom. I look forward to getting to know you over this trip." he said, with a mischievous smile and a glint in his eye. She really was quite pretty, hell, everyone here was good-looking. Tom then raised a hand in greeting to Bastian, moving over to see how he could help best the packing process. He made sure to set his guitar aside so that it wouldn't get squished into the trunk with all the other bags. He pushed his own bags into empty spots, and stuck around near the trunk to help load the vehicle. When he saw that Nils and Bastian quite had it covered, though he stepped back.<br><br>He turned around to hear a string of expletives coming from a rather small girl considering just how loud it was. He saw Julia, who he kind of knew, and waved and smiled. "With a voice like that, you could be quite the rapper. We could do quite a nice duet." he said, lightheartedly but also completely seriously. He turned around as he heard Kat's snide comment at him. "Oh Kat, you tease. If you wanted to get me to show you my goods, all you have to do is ask! None of these silly insults." he said, as he leaned in to whisper in her ear, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours?" he whispered, before winking and going back over to the trunk to help load the new bags. He patted Nils on the back in a friendly manner as he naively agreed to what Kat said, "Someday Nils, you will regret that."<br><br>He greeted Nichole as she joined them, going over and taking a hot chocolate. "Hmm, trying to bribe your way into good favors already? I think this is a good start." he said, as he took a big sip of his drink, savoring the chocolatey taste. He waved to Matthew as he came in too, and saw that the full cast was here. He heard Bastian talking about seating arrangements and immediately raised his hand in the air and yelled "Shotgun! Besides, I can play some tunes for us if I sit in the front." he said, hoping to increase his chances of getting the passenger seat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>whtbitch4u2own</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 01:29:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n593/leo19831/Ral/149891_141927179191033_113277808722637_242206_7750634_n1_zps0ccb8cc5.jpg) (http://s1141.photobucket.com/user/leo19831/media/Ral/149891_141927179191033_113277808722637_242206_7750634_n1_zps0ccb8cc5.jpg.html)</div>Name: Nichole Vulchak<br>Age: 19<br>Sex: Female (Bi curious)<br>Status: At the spot with everyone. <br><br><br><br><hr><br>Nichole indeed was interested in going into modeling but being a cheerleader in high school and college, she was offered to join the state cheerleading team when she'd be in her third year of college. It seems like a long time so she decided to keep it easy and maintain her self pretty well. <br><br>She returned air-kiss towards Klara's way and flashed a wide smile at her, "Pleasure's all mine Klara. No thanks necessary. Be careful...it's steaming hot." She paused and whispered, "Like you."<br><br>Seeing a guy just come around the same time she did she smiled at him when he took&nbsp; one of the hot beverage from her, "Nice to meet you Matt. We've never met before?"<br><br>She turned to Bastian and chuckled, "We will make it up on the trip...besides I can't slack off for too long." She cocked an eyebrow at him then her, keeping her gaze locked onto Kat while talking to Bastian, "No thanks but I will manage. Many gentleman here and one of them surely make some space for me. Besides Kat won't&nbsp; mind I'm sure..." she winked at him.<br><br><br>She hugged Nils and let him grab one of the cup and nodded, "Sure...be my guest babe. Thanks. See...gentleman." She looked at Bastian and smiled at Tom. She shook her head no, "Couldn't help it but bribe my way in. Did it work?" she said and threw away the cup holder after taking&nbsp; one cup for herself. "I'm&nbsp; fine anywhere in the back or middle row..." she walked over and took a peek inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 02:07:54</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/L9JQpl9.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Name: Matthew Parker<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Age: 21<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Sex: Straight<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Status: Packing the car, preparing for departure.<br><hr><br><br>Sipping some of the hot chocolate he'd gotten from Nicole who had provided the beverages, it was one of the sure fire ways to beat the cold. Nodding to the pair of guys who introduced themselves he nodded with a smile, handing over the backpack that hung off his shoulder to Nils, then his snowboard to Bastian. Everyone in the group seemed pretty friendly, as he had been hoping. His free hand stuck in his pocket where it could be kept warm. Also noticeably there seemed to be plenty of pretty girls coming along on the trip. Who he probably noticed most in his vicinity was Nichole though, who was quite easy on the eyes. That wasn't to say the other girls weren't appealing too, though.<br><br><strong>"We about ready to get this show on the road? I'm freezing. I'll sit anywhere in the car if it means we can get out of this cold!"</strong> He remarked to no one in general.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Izabella</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 02:52:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lavishhairspa.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/blonde-highlights-pic-1_full.jpeg)<br></div>Name: Kathryn (Kat) Bergmann<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers males<br>Status: Getting the group in the car and on the road!<br><br><br><hr><br>Kat listened to everyone meet and greet, introducing herself to a few of the newer members of their group, namely Matthew, happy to meet his acquaintance. She took the last cup of warm liquid and took a tentative sip, smiling at the hot chocolate. It was rich and warm, her body reacting greedily to the liquid as she took another gulp before moving over to the back of the vehicle with Nils, watching the tetris skills. She laughed at him and pulled one of the smaller bag from the bottom of the pile out, the beautiful structure crumbling. She winked at him and turned to the sound of Tom's voice, the handsome man teasing and taunting as was his way of things. <br><br>She smiled as he pressed his warm breath toward her ear, his words naughty and yet there weren't many women that hadn't seen Tom. Kat looked at him, her face too close to his for comfort and licked at her lip, a small touch of whipped cream on her mouth. "You still smell like the woman in your bed player." <br><br>She laughed and moved out and stopped by Bastian, "Let's do this."<br><br>Turning to the crowd, she took another sip of her drink and eyed her friends. "Bastian is driving. Tom you're up front. Matthew, Nicole and Klara, you're in the back and I'm in the middle with Nils and Julia." She moved toward the car, popping Bastian on the rear and warning him to be careful on the snowy mountains. The car smelled that new car smell and she slipped into the front seat, slipping in the middle between her cursing friend and their new bell boy. "I'm totally stoked about this. Let's go."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tamhansen</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 11:49:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.hudl.com/users/prod/471835_1f2c7efec39b45fda0c8752ff24a9e3b.jpg)<br></div>Name: Bastian Leclerq<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: male straight<br>Status: Loading the car.<br><br><hr><br>Bastian threw the back door shut, and looked as everyone got into the car. "please remember your seat belts people, I'd hate to be stopped by the Polizei on a fine day like this." As Kat popped his ass, he looked at her quasi indignant. "Watch the merchandise toots, and yeah I'll be careful. Wouldn't be at all polite of me to go crashing us into a ravine after all" He wasn't worried about it though. He'd been driving cars since he was big enough to reach the pedals, even though he of course couldn't get a license until his eighteenth birthday. And then there was the Rover. The custom car was built like a tank, it sure had the size of it, with the extra row of seats in there, but between the enhanced v8 and the work on the transmission, the thing handled like an Italian sports car. The thing could go over tightropes.<br><br>As everybody was in the car, he got in and looked around. Okay guys lets get this baby going. Oh, by the way, there's some beers in here and some wine coolers and breezers. Water and sodas as well." He patted the little fridge that was installed between his seat and Tom's. He noticed this morning it was surprisingly big as it held thirty bottles. "Tom, I hope you don't mind passing them out?" <br><br>He strapped himself in and started the car. Immediately the sound system came to life and Lords of the boards (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ETPo6hOo9E0) came blaring out of the speakers. He looked around and shrugged at Kat. "It fits doesn't it. As the chorus hit he started to shout along as he slowly drove the car off of the driveway, and onto the main road. "With the lord of the boards you'll come and get around, With the lord of the boards, go mad like a clown." As he turned into the city he smiled. "Alright I'll make a straight line for Frankfurt we can have a pit stop there." A straight two hundred miles, but once3 they were on the autobahn he could do a hundred easily. <br><br>He looked over at the group and smiled. This was going to be an awesome week. He wondered about Kat's challenge though. She was incredibly competitive. If he made it too easy, she'd be upset, but if she did beat him she'd be happy. And well that was worth a hundred euros for one of his oldest friends was it not? Though whether he'd be able to live down her gloating was another question entirely. Plus, making her give him a back rub would be fun as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>12-09-2013, 05:11:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://4-akamai.tapcdn.com/images/thumbs/taps/2013/07/nina-agdal-460-bc1a80e4-sz320x213.jpg)<br></div>Name: Klara Agnardottir (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=184358.msg8861761#msg8861761)<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers females<br>Status: Standing by the vehicle, getting sociable. <br><br><br><hr><br><br>Klara didn't really say much as everyone got there stuff packed and some others foiled their attempts. She sipped her hot chocolate and looked around, nodded to Matt as he appeared and was just off to talk to him and reassure him that he'd get along with the others when loud mouth Kat gave everyone the seating arrangement.<br><br>Klara silently slide into the back row of the car, making sure she got the middle seat so she could be the center of attention. She also had her eye on Julia, so much beauty in such a little body. Klara didn't think she had a shot though, sure she was cute, but nothing so far indicated that Julia was into girls.<br><br>That wasn't going to stop Klara flirting though. The music may distract her however, she quite often found herself singing along, even if she wasn't 100% sure on the lyrics.<br><br>"Hey mad fools, get your annoying shapely butts in the car and let's go crazy!"<br><br>Klara thickened her Icelandic accent, hoping to make it appealing, or maybe just slightly exotic, whichever made her more appealing. She tucked herself into her seat and leaned over the warming steam of her cup, smelt the aroma and waited for the warmth of her comrades to join her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SnowMan</strong> on <strong>12-09-2013, 07:06:05</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/81/NilsPortrait.png)<br></div>Name: Nils Adler<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male<br>Status: In the car, ready to go <br><br><br><hr><br>Nils stood at the back of the car, his hands on his hips and a proud grin on his face as he examined his handiwork. Sure, he had built on the foundation established by Bastion, but the majority of the monument to phenomenal bag stacking that stood before him was thanks to his brilliant ingenuity. That's how he saw it anyways. Kat had watched him place the last few bags&nbsp; in place, and had no doubt been impressed. He chuckled with her when she laughed, not really knowing why, but who needs a reason, right? He stopped chuckling when she stepped up to the bags, grabbing one of the small ones at the bottom, the lodestone bag, and puled it from place causing the whole collection to buckle in several to tumble out. His arms fell to his sides, and his jaw dropped open as he watched this happen. He was speechless. She winked coyly as she turned and chatted with Tom. <em>Ohhhh, she's going to get it.</em> He thought. <em>Maybe I can toss her sexy ass to one of the polar bears. Better start practicing my wink for the occasion.</em> He sighed and set to work getting the bags back into place.<br><br>Finished with the bags, he quickly stepped away, not wanting to have to pack it again a third time if it fell. He reclaimed his travel mug, popped the top, and poured in the remainder of the cup that Nichole had given him. He sealed it back up, and threw away the empty cup then rejoined the group just in time for Kat to call out the seating arrangements. <em>Well, alright! I don't get to sit next to Klara, but at least I get Julia, and I'm sitting with Kat? Unexpected, but a definite bonus! Thought her and Bastion were... You know what? Doesn't matter. Sitting next to sexy is sitting next to sexy. </em> Nils stepped up to the car door, ready to jump in and secure the middle seat, only to find Kat crawling back from the front of the vehicle into the very same seat. He briefly thought about attempting to get her scoot over, but that idea was squashed as Klara made it clear she was ready for everyone to get in by barking an order in that wonderfully accented voice of hers. <br><br>Nils climbed into his seat, pulled the door closed, and fastened his seat belt. Finally, after months of planning this trip, they were finally on their way towards what was shaping up to be a damn good time. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AdrianZef</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 05:47:50</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/ea04c6c40efafc06ae597e4d14a7b2c8/tumblr_mkip51c9fr1qltyj3o1_500.jpg)<br></div>Name: Tom Bergkamp<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male (Straight)<br>Status: Climbing into the front seat, then ready to go.<br><hr><br>Tom smiled at Nichole and nodded, "It's a good first step." Tom didn't reply as Kat taunted him back, or at least he thought she was trying to taunt him back, he didn't really think of it as one. Instead, he smirked a flirty little smirk then did a silent fist pump as she said he could have the front. "I always knew you had a soft spot for me, Kat." he said, as he unleashed another one of those professional winks at her before hopping into the front seat, guitar in hand.<br><br>He looked back as he saw all the other handsome men and pretty women slide into the car. He let out a whistle and said, "For you ladies, I'll sing whatever you like on the trip." he said, before turning around to hear Bastian turn on the music. Grinning, he started singing along with the song as well, with his voice that was smooth yet rough at the same time, perfect for this kind of song.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Izabella</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 04:47:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lavishhairspa.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/blonde-highlights-pic-1_full.jpeg)<br></div>Name: Kathryn (Kat) Bergmann<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers males<br>Status: On the Road!<br><br><br><hr><br>Kat moved over and pulled Nils with her, wanting to sit on the edge instead so that she could check out the beauty of all the fluttered around just beyond the car, snow starting to fall in small flakes, the world busy just beyond them. Bastian said something about drinks and she looked up lazily and shook her cup. "I have my hot chocolate and am quite toasty, though I'll take some liquor later." She snuggled against Nils, tucking her arm under his and looking out the window, the back of her head pressed to his shoulder as the world moved by at speeds that almost seemed surreal. White clouds moved languidly across a deep blue sky, marrying and dividing before her eyes, their loyalty to no one but the heavens that held their shape.<br><br>Tom flirted as per usual, but his adorable face and fantastic persona had her smiling at him in spite of herself. She reached up to touch Bastian's strong shoulder, squeezing it a little, her long blonde hair draping down her back and hitting the top of her curves. "Turn on the heater in here, love. It's freezing."<br><br>She looked over her shoulder and smiled at Klara, her eyebrow lifting at the singing. "That's really pretty good, love." She turned back and snuggled into Nils, her eyes meeting Bastien's as she smiles at him and looks back at the beauty before her. "I love this place..."<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tamhansen</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 13:44:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.hudl.com/users/prod/471835_1f2c7efec39b45fda0c8752ff24a9e3b.jpg)<br></div>Name: Bastian Leclerq<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: male straight<br>Status: Driving<br><br><hr><br><br><br>As Kat squeezed his shoulder, Bastian lightly touched her hand for a second. Looking around at Kat for a moment, he smiled. "You're cold now, I'd hate to see you when we reach Sankt Anton." He hit the heater switch though, and quickly the temperature in the car began to rise. As he drove onto the Autobahn, he looked ahead. It usually never snowed this far west at this time of year, but he took it as a good sign. Snow conditions for the mountains were said to be excellent, although there was a slight chance of heavy snow later in the week. He hoped it wouldn't be too bad. Nothing worse than getting snowed in. Although.. He thought. With a group like this, that prospect might not be entirely bad. The hotel they'd rented rooms in would make a pretty good hangout if necessary, and he was sure the group could find ways to entertain themselves. <br><br>As he was on the Autobahn now, he pressed the gas pedal. Keeping the car going just under 170 mph for most of the trip would mean they'd be in Sankt Anton before it got too dark to navigate the mountains. He took a sip from the coffee Nichole had brought before putting it back in the cup holder. Zooming past the other cars he smiled. He just liked speed, and with a car like it felt like he was flying. After weaving through the cars he finally had a clear stretch of road ahead of him. He bent down to grab something from under his seat, and rummaged there for a bit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SnowMan</strong> on <strong>15-09-2013, 07:22:40</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/81/NilsPortrait.png)<br></div>Name: Nils Adler<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male<br>Status: Moving right along. <br><br><br><hr><br>Nils was unfamiliar with the song that Bastion threw on but it had a pretty cool beat and Bastion was right, it was appropriately themed. He chuckled and gave a cheer when Tom joined Bastion in singing along.<br><br>He started to nod along to the song, but was interrupted when Kat unbuckled his seat. Raising an eyebrow, he turned and started to question what she was doing but was again interrupted when she reached across his body, her arm grazing across his groin, as she carried the buckle to its resting position. The contact caused his other brow to join the first. She grabbed a hold of the arm rest, using it to support herself as she lifted herself up and moved over him. Nils was frozen in the moment. The arm graze had already triggered something, and now he could feel her heat hovering over him. The subtle scent of her vanilla body spray filled his head, fogging his thoughts. <br><br>He was suddenly brought back to reality by the gentle patting of Kat's hand on his arm. Blinking a few times, he realized that she had just meant for him to switch seats. Nils slid over to the middle seat, letting Kat take his seat. <em>C'mon, Nils. She's off limi-</em> He was interrupted once again when she looped her arm around his and nestled into her head into his shoulder. <em>Game on.</em> He smiled and moved his hand to hand to rest on her knee, giving it a playful squeeze.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>16-09-2013, 16:45:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://4-akamai.tapcdn.com/images/thumbs/taps/2013/07/nina-agdal-460-bc1a80e4-sz320x213.jpg)<br></div>Name: Klara Agnardottir (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=184358.msg8861761#msg8861761)<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers females<br>Status: Standing by the vehicle, getting sociable. <br><br><br><hr><br><br>Klara was used to the snow, but was still having fun as Bastian sped the massive, powerful vehicle through the deep snow. Klara liked to watch the thick white clouds of frost rain from either side of the car as would water from a ships bow. <br><br>Sitting in the back was usually good for mischief, but Klara was saving her hi-jinks for when they had arrived and settled in, for now her trip would consist of sneaking looks at the hot girls, snuggling up to the boys for warmth and taking in the glorious sights as the radio blared.<br><br>Klara felt the car was far to quiet, in terms of speech. <br><br><strong>"Whoooooo!"</strong><br><br>Nothing intellectual, just enough to scare the fuck out of everyone and wake them up, but hopefully not enough for Bastian to crash the car. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Izabella</strong> on <strong>18-09-2013, 03:55:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lavishhairspa.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/blonde-highlights-pic-1_full.jpeg)<br></div>Name: Kathryn (Kat) Bergmann<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers males<br>Status: Stopping at the gas station for snacks and restroom break<br><br><br><hr><br><br>Kat laughed at Bastian, but he was so very right. It was only going to get colder and colder. She snuggled back against Nils, her eyes getting heavy as his large hand rubbed along her knee. Darkness swept in and grabbed her tightly, her body slumping a little, the soft breaths of relaxation moving around her. A jolt to her system pulled her from sleep and she jerked up, her arm pulling from Nil's at Klara's yelling. A smile touched her face and she turned and leaned over the seat to tickle the girl, growling with humor and giving Bastian a good view in the <em>rear</em>view mirror.<br><br>She turned back around and yawned, a smile for Tom and Nils as she snuggled back and looked at Bastian. "Are we almost to Frankfurt? I really need to go to the restroom." <br><br>She nodded at his reply and leaned over to grab her phone which was vibrating like crazy. Her mother. She texted her back that the trip was going great and Bas was driving way under the speed limit. She assured her mother that everything was perfect and that there were NO single males on the trip, well accept for Bobbie and Rob, who were gay. She smiled and dropped her phone back in her purse, undoing her seat belt and stretching as the vehicle moved off the autobon and into the bright lights of the gas station. <br><br>It was freezing outside, snow still racing from the sky to coat anyone willing to step into its domain. She grabbed her ski cap and picked up her wallet, looking around at everyone and smiling. She loved these peeps. "Lets make this quick so we can get to the lodge before midnight." Moving out of the car, her arms wrapped around her and she rushing into the large convenient store, only a few tired looking workers milling about. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AdrianZef</strong> on <strong>18-09-2013, 05:07:03</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/ea04c6c40efafc06ae597e4d14a7b2c8/tumblr_mkip51c9fr1qltyj3o1_500.jpg)<br></div>Name: Tom Bergkamp<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male (Straight)<br>Status: In the passenger seat.<br><hr><br>Tom was napping when he heard Klara's loud yell. He woke up with a little shake, "What the fuck?!" he exclaimed, as he looked around for a second, confused. Then he turned around to look for that strongly accented voice, "Klara, if you wanted to wake me up you could've just called my name or something, jeez." he said, smirking, before turning back around.<br><br>He changed the car's audio to one of the local radio stations, choosing one that was playing some top hits. "We just need some catchy music to get us excited." he said, as he nodded and leaned back, his sweater keeping his quite comfortably warm. Of course, that was when they stopped to let Kat go to the bathroom. As she walked out, he rolled down his window and let out a low whistle as she rushed towards the store, although it was obvious it was from him. Turning back around, he looked at everyone else. "Anyone want anything? I think I might grab a few water bottles." he said, as he opened his door and stepped out, looking back to see if anyone had any requests.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tamhansen</strong> on <strong>21-09-2013, 10:24:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.hudl.com/users/prod/471835_1f2c7efec39b45fda0c8752ff24a9e3b.jpg)<br></div>Name: Bastian Leclerq<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: male straight<br>Status: Driving<br><br><hr><br>As they pulled into the gas station, Bastian quickly leaped out and started filling up the tank. "Okay if you need to go to the bathroom, or want anything from the store, now's your chance." He'd often come to this place on his trips down south, first with his father, and later just himself or with friends. The restrooms were kept clean, the store was well stocked, and they even served a half decent wurst. Something not many gas stations had. He filled the tank, and then headed towards the store to pay. He looked at Nichole, Klara and Julia. "The restroom's through there if you need to use it."<br><br>He walked onwards towards the store, and as he entered he saw a rather old black Mercedes pull in at rather high speed. Seeing as people could be walking here, it was customary to drive in slowly. But hey, some people were just natural jerks.He walked into the store and found Kathryn. "Hey sweetheart. Got everything you need?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SnowMan</strong> on <strong>21-09-2013, 18:20:22</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/81/NilsPortrait.png)<br></div>Name: Nils Adler<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male<br>Status: Seeing a man about a dog <br><br><br><hr><br>Nils patted Bastion on the shoulder as they pulled in to the gas station; a gesture meant to express his thanks both for Bastian's driving and for making this pit stop. He had realized that he was in need of the restroom once Kat had mentioned it earlier, as well. <br><br>The vehicle has barely come to a stop, it seemed, when Kat opened her door, releasing the precious warmth that had built up within the car out into the frigid air. She smiled and mentioned that they should make this a quick trip. Nils nodded, turning to unbuckle his own seat belt. When he looked back up, Kat was already rushing up to the convenience store. Nils eyebrows lifted, once again, as his eyes focused on her shapely rear, and the way it moved as she scampered. Tom rolled down his window and gave voice to Nils' own thoughts in the form of a cat call whistle. Nils chuckled and softly punched Tom's shoulder in agreement. <br><br>Tom got out offered to pick up some treats for the others. "I'll join you, actually." he said, getting out of the car and stretching his legs.<br><br>Once inside, Nils headed straight back to the restroom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>21-09-2013, 19:26:17</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/L9JQpl9.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Name: Matthew Parker<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Age: 21<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Sex: Straight<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Status: In/around the car, at the gas station.<br><hr><br>They'd made it a good portion of the trip before the necessity to make a pit stop arose. Matthew wasn't bothered in the slightest, and despite the cold he clambered from the back seat just for the sake of stretching his legs. Digging in his pockets he produced a pack of cigarettes and lit one up. It was a miracle with the cold wind sweeping in periodically that he even managed such a feet. Leaning against the SUV he took a drag and watched quietly while Bastian gassed up their vehicle.<br><br><strong>"Oh, right, fire hazard, right? Don't see how in this weather, but better safe than sorry, I suppose."</strong> With that he flicked down the cigarette and stomped it gently into the snow. Hopefully they'd be on the road again soon, he was eager to get settled at the lodge. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>whtbitch4u2own</strong> on <strong>21-09-2013, 22:45:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n593/leo19831/Ral/149891_141927179191033_113277808722637_242206_7750634_n1_zps0ccb8cc5.jpg) (http://s1141.photobucket.com/user/leo19831/media/Ral/149891_141927179191033_113277808722637_242206_7750634_n1_zps0ccb8cc5.jpg.html)</div>Name: Nichole Vulchak<br>Age: 19<br>Sex: Female (Bi curious)<br>Status: Sleeping...waking up upon reaching the gas station.<br><br><br><hr><br>Nichole nodded in agreement to the seating arrangements and was quiet happy to get a corner seat. She didn’t want to be bothered for at least few hours since she wanted to catch up on her sleep. All the running around she had to do with a visit back to her hometown and then fly back in time for this trip had taken a toll. She threw her head back after smiling at Klara who took the center seat and in the corner was Matt. She saw him look at her differently but then who didn’t?<br><br>Everyone seemed to enjoy her hot beverages she brought for everyone. She slowly rest her head back on to the headrest and shut her eyes while everyone settled in and the car took off. Hearing Klara yell right into her ears, she peeked open her eyes and smiled at her, “Crazy girl.” She sure felt warming to her body with their shoulders brushing against one another and so did their thighs.<br><br><div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Snapped by Matt</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n593/leo19831/Ral/20640_100145583351342_100000677011759_1450_2150985_n_zpse8de70b2.jpg) (http://s1141.photobucket.com/user/leo19831/media/Ral/20640_100145583351342_100000677011759_1450_2150985_n_zpse8de70b2.jpg.html)</div></div></div>Hearing everyone talk and laugh, she finally opened her eyes when she felt as if they’ve taken their first break. She sat up and realized they were at a gas station. “Thanks Bastian.” She pushed open her door and jumped off the SUV. Holding her arms over her head, she took a long stretch, which of course offered a little peek at her taut tummy to whoever had their eyes on her. She looked around and saw Matt light out his cigarette, “Hey…” She said and nodded at him while pulling out her phone from her back pocket of her jeans to check the time, “Damn! I was out for a while huh…" She held her phone out for him to take, "Hey wait. Can you take my picture?" She posed and smiled for the camera after putting her hair into a pony.<br><br>When they were done, she walked into the store. “Don’t leave me behind boys” she said and entered into the store. Instead of going straight to little girl's room, she decided to just look around.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AdrianZef</strong> on <strong>21-09-2013, 23:48:15</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/ea04c6c40efafc06ae597e4d14a7b2c8/tumblr_mkip51c9fr1qltyj3o1_500.jpg)<br></div>Name: Tom Bergkamp<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male (Straight)<br>Status: In the gas station.<br><hr><br>"Or if you're all going to leave and go into the station anyway, that's fine too." Tom grumbled, as he was left staring at an empty car. He turned on his heels and, whistling, ambled his way into the gas station. He went straight to the snacks section, hoping to find some nice snacks for the rest of the ride, or maybe just for the next 5 minutes, depending on how hungry he was. Grabbing out a pack of potato chips, he went over to the beer section.<br><br>"Who wants to help me buy some beer? Except you Bastian, since you're driving." he said, with an apologetic smile, before returning his gaze hungrily to the stacks of beer that were there. Nothing better to warm you up than a bottle of warm beer, he thought, as he looked around.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Izabella</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 04:17:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lavishhairspa.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/blonde-highlights-pic-1_full.jpeg)<br></div>Name: Kathryn (Kat) Bergmann<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers males<br>Status: In the convenient store<br><br><br><hr><br><br>Kat looked over her shoulder and smirked at Tom and his whistle, a chuckle on her lips that lifted a small puff of smoke into the air. She was the first in the store and make her way to the small, less than savory restroom, standing above the toilet, rather grossed out. She hummed her favorite tune, trying to ignore the disgusting smell, her little nose and mouth tucked into her t-shirt. She washed her hands quickly and almost ran from the restroom, breathing in deeply, a bit of embarrassment touching her cheeks as her other friends milled about the store. She walked to the candy aisle, checking out the vast spread of options, her eyes moving to the front counter as two large men started yelling at the young male cashier. <br><br>Being who she was Kat walked toward them, stopping only a few feet short when realization dawned on her. The men in front of her had on black face masks and one was holding a gun. Their voices were firm, but soft as they spoke with the wide eyed cashier. Kat's eyes met the poor boys as he shook slightly, one of the men turning to see who he was looking for. <br><br>"Fuck..." The man murmured and turned to walk toward Kat. Her legs wouldn't move as she stood frozen in fear, the man moving far too quickly. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her toward the front counter, a yelp leaving her lips as she flayed about, trying to look back at her friends for help. The one with the gun pointed it at her head and leaned into the counter, staring at the boy. <br><br>"See this beautiful girl?" He growled as Kat whimpered.<br><br>"Y-y-yes... yes, Sir." He mumbled, sadness in his teenage face as he looked at Kat, putting money in the bags as quickly as possible. "Just don't h-h-hurt her... just..."<br><br>"Shut the FUCK UP!" The other one growled and turned, moving the gun from Kat for a moment as he let a few bullets fly in the store, his voice booming. "Anyone comes after the girl and we'll lay your ass out."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tamhansen</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 12:21:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.hudl.com/users/prod/471835_1f2c7efec39b45fda0c8752ff24a9e3b.jpg)<br></div>Name: Bastian Leclerq<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: male straight<br>Status: Scared but pissed.<br><br><hr>Bastian went into the shop to get some chewing gum and to pay for the petrol. This trip was going to rock. And in all fairness he'd been looking to getting away with Kat for a while now, and even though this wasn't exactly the private escape he'd hoped for, he was still happy for this vacation. Also, he was looking forward to getting up that mountain and getting some nice jumps done.<br><br>He was in the back of the store. Suddenly he heard the voices and looked towards the counter. Seeing the man holding Kat and pointing a gun at her, his blood froze. That asshole had his sweet Kat, and he was threatening her. Taking in the room he saw Tom standing at the beer aisle. What was he going to do? He wanted to save her, but the man had a damn gun. ~Shit! What can we do?~ He decided to try to move in closer hoping to get close enough to do something without them noticing. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 19:00:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://4-akamai.tapcdn.com/images/thumbs/taps/2013/07/nina-agdal-460-bc1a80e4-sz320x213.jpg)<br></div>Name: Klara Agnardottir (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=184358.msg8861761#msg8861761)<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers females<br>Status: Sitting in the vehicle. <br><br><br><hr><br><br>Klara was happy to let the rest of the groupe forage in the fuel stop store while she relaxed in the comparative warmth of the car. She made use of the extra room and stretched out, trying to stop from making mewing sounds after a long yawn.<br><br>Klara was still padding out the space when she heard the gun shots. She froze, laying horizontally with her feet still on the floor Klara didn't speak, she just stared out the window, waiting for signs of terror. <br><br>When nothing happened, Klara looked to those in the vehicle. <strong>"Get everyone back in the car! Where is everyone?"</strong> Klara was desperate to get out of the car and pull her companions back to the vehicle for a quick escape, but her unconscious survival instincts kicked in and froze her, making her cower in the car and wait for someone else to make a decision.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 02:16:50</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/L9JQpl9.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Name: Matthew Parker<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Age: 21<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Sex: Straight<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Status: By the car. Startled by the activity inside the gas station.<br><hr><br>Needless to say any previous sense of calm was extinguished when the gunshots rang out from inside the gas station. In fact Matthew, usually fairly stoic, was put into quite a state of fright. His first reaction was keep himself safe, survival instinct kicking in as opposed to concerning himself with anyone who might have been in the middle of the unfolding altercation. Tearing open the back door of the SUV he climbed in and Klara inside, looking just as frightened as he was. <strong>"What the hell is going on?"</strong><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tamhansen</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 03:09:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.hudl.com/users/prod/471835_1f2c7efec39b45fda0c8752ff24a9e3b.jpg)<br></div>Name: Bastian Leclerq<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: male straight<br>Status: Scared but pissed.<br><br><hr><br>Slowly and silently, Bastian crept closer. Though he was scared out of his wits, his concern for Kat was the only thing occupying his mind right now. He looked as both of the robbers seemed to be distracted by the clerk putting the money in the bags. As he overlooked the situation his football practice came over him, and he realized his objective was similar to that of a linebacker on a blitz play. With the crook being the QB, and Kat unceremoniously being the ball. He managed to maneuver himself on the man's left side, he crouched down, counted the distance, and with a sudden burst headed for the robber head first. Slinging his big arms around the man's waist and shoulder, his weight forcing the man to the ground. As he rolled on top of the man, he looked at Kat. "Duck"<br><br>The guy was smaller and lighter than Bastian, and no match for him in a fight, but there was the matter of the second gunner. He hadn't really considered him in his 'brilliant' plan. He looked up at the guy, suddenly noticing a flurry from the cashier. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>whtbitch4u2own</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 05:03:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n593/leo19831/Ral/149891_141927179191033_113277808722637_242206_7750634_n1_zps0ccb8cc5.jpg) (http://s1141.photobucket.com/user/leo19831/media/Ral/149891_141927179191033_113277808722637_242206_7750634_n1_zps0ccb8cc5.jpg.html)</div>Name: Nichole Vulchak<br>Age: 19<br>Sex: Female (Bi curious)<br>Status: Taking down gunmen with help from Bastian.<br><br><br><hr><br>Nichole kept quiet and cool seeing the two gunmen by the cashier. It wasn’t until she literally peeked out at the yelp of a girl and hearing a familiar tone of voice. “How the hell Kat! Fuck…” she bit her nails, a clear sign of distress. She turned back around the shut her eyes at first. First thought that came to her mind at the sight of the door was to make a run for it.<br><br>When she did get herself to agree and execute that plan, she couldn’t….not when one of her friend was at their gunpoint. Her eyebrows crawled together when she saw a plastic water gun. It looked just like a real gun. She quickly grabbed it to inspect it. She couldn’t spot any of the boys from her group and few customers were hiding shitscared just like her. The only difference was that the girl by the cashier wasn’t their friend but hers. She held the fake gun in her hand as her grip got tighter and she was almost choking on some air.<br><br>She peeked over the isle one last time and just when she was about to creep up behind the gunmen, she spotted Bastian knock one of them over. She wondered what he was thinking by knocking one of them down since one was still standing tall. That too with a gun in his hand. She saw Kat duck and Nichole knew that was her only chance. She quickly crept behind the gunmen and held her gun to his head from behind, “I wouldn’t do that. Undercover officer. To the ground and throw the gun towards me.” Once he did so, she leaned down quickly and picked up the real gun. She looked over the guy behind cashier, “Call 911. You two…stay on the ground. Don’t even try to move.” Nichole trying to keep it cool but only she knew how scared she was deep inside. She looked at Kat and nodded with a smile on her face seeing she was safe now and also glanced at Bastian who had made her job easier by knocking one of the men down.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Izabella</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 02:10:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lavishhairspa.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/blonde-highlights-pic-1_full.jpeg)<br></div>Name: Kathryn (Kat) Bergmann<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers males<br>Status: Getting the fuck outta dodge<br><br><br><hr><br>No one moved for a few minutes and Kat actually wondered if her friends were going to help. She ducked as Bastian yelled and came barreling at them, the boy on the other side of the counter yelling that it was about fucking time. The only one still standing was the gunman and he looked ready to take a few people out. Nichole pulled a stunt that Kat wouldn't have thought would work in a million years, the man moving according to her voice. Kat scattered back away from the crowd as she shook, standing on quivering legs as her eyes filled with tears. Never in a million years had she expected something like that to happen.<br><br>What happened next was even more shocking.<br><br>The thin male from behind the counter bent down and pulled out a handheld pistol, pointing it at the first male and shooting just after Bastian moved a little and then taking out the next one with care not to hurt Nichole. He looked up at Kat as his thin lips quivered. "Take your friends and get outta here. Those bastards have been ragging on me for three years now. I don't wanna hurt any of you nice folks, so get out."<br><br>Kat ran toward the door, her voice shaking when she told her friends to follow and do so quickly. Slipping back into the car she buckled up and looked around at those that remained in the car, the scene in the gas station one from a horror novel and pressing its crimson stain all over her daydreams. "What the fuck just happened?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tamhansen</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 02:41:28</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://static.hudl.com/users/prod/471835_1f2c7efec39b45fda0c8752ff24a9e3b.jpg)<br></div>Name: Bastian Leclerq<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: male straight<br>Status: Pumped<br><br><hr><br>"What the fuck, man? You shot them?" Bastian shook his head, then looked at the fleeing Kat. At least his girl was safe. Taking Nichole by the arm he moved out as well. As they arrived by the car, he hugged Nichole. "Thanks sweetheart, you saved my neck out there" He sat her down in the passenger seat, then looked over at Kat "Are you alright sweetie? Did that scumbag hurt you?" He waited for Tom, who'd been in the store as well, to return, motioned for him to go sit in the rear, got in the driver's seat, and started the car.<br><br>All he could think about was the store clerk. The poor bastard was certain to get some jail time, this wasn't the freaking Wild west after all. If you played vigilante here, you were going away. And to be honest, maybe driving off wasn't the best thing for them to be doing either, but they were already on the road again. As he drove on he reached behind him, gently patting Kat's knee, then he moved back to drivng. "Fuck, fuck, fuck" He let out, then fell silent. He opened the little fridge, took out a few beers, and held them out behind him. He reckoned people could use a drink after that, he sure could, but he as driving.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SnowMan</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 04:36:16</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/81/NilsPortrait.png)<br></div>Name: Nils Adler<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male<br>Status: Wondering "WTF"<br><br><br><hr><br>Nils backed out of the bathroom, drying his hands with some paper towels, whistling and bobbing his head along with the song pouring out of headphones. Balling up the towel, he tossed the makeshift basketball into the trash can within the restroom, smiling to himself and marking an imaginary three points on an imaginary board as the ball fell into the trash bag. He spun the rest of the way out of the lavatory on his heel and walked out into the store, still lost in his own little world.<br><br>He half walked, half danced his way down the aisle towards the beverage coolers, opened the door and grabbed a refreshing Coca-Cola. Turning around he made his way towards the register. He tilted his head slightly, finding it odd that someone had decided the lay down in the middle of the store. Undeterred, Nils simply stepped over them and continued up to the teller. Still engrossed in his song, Nils placed the Coke and then grabbed the counter quickly, suddenly having to stop himself from slipping. <br><br>Confused, Nils looked down at his feet to find out what he had slipped in. He stood there, the gears in his head turning, as he stared down at a slowly growing pool of dark red, almost black, liquid. His eyes slowly moved towards the source, freezing at the motionless body on the floor. His eyes flicked up to the cashier. The scrawny man stood there, glassy eyed, pointing towards the door. Nodding to the man, it was all Nils could do to walk calmly to the door and open it, before hauling ass thru it towards and into the car, losing a shoe in the process. Relieved to find everyone inside, but looking at Bastion and practically yelling, "Why the FUCK are we still sitting here?!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AdrianZef</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 07:13:36</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/ea04c6c40efafc06ae597e4d14a7b2c8/tumblr_mkip51c9fr1qltyj3o1_500.jpg)<br></div>Name: Tom Bergkamp<br>Age: 20<br>Sex: Male (Straight)<br>Status: Gas station -&gt; Car.<br><hr><br>Turns out it was a pretty damn good thing that Tom hadn't chosen a beer yet, otherwise the clinking of the beer bottles would've thrown everything awry. He turned around and saw Bastian approaching the two, and he nodded and started making his way towards the two as well. He was hidden by the aisle, so the two would've been able to easily surprise them. Then Nichole decided to go commando, of course. Tom hung back, not wanting to screw things up. He stood up straight again and sighed as the two were disarmed, though his eyes went wide when the clerk shot them anyway.<br><br>Tom tossed his chips back into an aisle and walked back into the car briskly, hopping into the passenger seat and closing the door behind him. "Well fuck." he said simply, as he checked that everyone was back then motioned for Bastian to start driving. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>whtbitch4u2own</strong> on <strong>06-10-2013, 02:02:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n593/leo19831/Ral/149891_141927179191033_113277808722637_242206_7750634_n1_zps0ccb8cc5.jpg) (http://s1141.photobucket.com/user/leo19831/media/Ral/149891_141927179191033_113277808722637_242206_7750634_n1_zps0ccb8cc5.jpg.html)</div>Name: Nichole Vulchak<br>Age: 19<br>Sex: Female (Bi curious)<br>Status: In the car...in shock.<br><br><br><hr><br>Nichole didn’t know what got into her but her job became very easy with help from Bastian knocking down one of the gunmen. Even she never thought she’d do something like that in real life.<br><br>What really shocked her was the guy behind the counter who acted irrational to the situation. It occurred so fast right in front of her eyes but still could go back in play it in slow motion over and over with all the sound effects. The blood which spilled on the floor was a scary image. The man was standing right next to her and collapsed the next second when the cashier boy shot him down. <br><br>She ran right out the door with Kat, Bastian and anyone else from the group that was in the store. With Bastian pulling on her arm, Nichole was able to get out right on time and jumped back into her seat in the corner. She heard everyone in the car and they were all freaked out. As for her, she didn’t know what she was feeling. It was as if everything had been phased out and only thing she could hear were distant chatter. She sat there quietly trying to get hold of what just happened. A shock but knowing Nichole, she’d get past it rather quickly.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trip to Remember (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Izabella</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 04:10:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lavishhairspa.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/blonde-highlights-pic-1_full.jpeg)<br></div>Name: Kathryn (Kat) Bergmann<br>Age: 18<br>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers males<br>Status: Driving away from Drama<br><br><br><hr><br>Kat shook her head and leaned back in the seat, letting a breath out and trying not to shake violently. Her hand covered Bastian's as he touched her, a light squeeze to let him know that she would be okay. Kat moved over to make room for Nils, her eyes moving to his feet as he yelled at Bastian, the car lurching forward once everyone was in. She looked up at Nils and nodded, "Did you lose your shoe or beat the killer in the gas station with it?" She stared without expression, her thoughts loss to the horror they had encountered. She tucked her shoulder behind his and snuggled up, her eyes wide and glassy. <br><br>Tom echoed everyone's sentiments with his comment, Kat nodded and whispering, "So fucked up." <br><br>Kat waited until they were up to full speed on the autobahn before turning around to look into the back seat, her eyes scanning everyone, hand reaching out to Nichole to touch her knee. "You guys okay?" <br><br>Never in a million years would she have expected what went down and where she wanted to move past it to get back into the moment it was hard to not focus on all of the blood and the idea that she could have died. She touched the side of her head where the bandit had pulled her long chestnut hair hard and turned back, reaching for a beer and noticing that Julia was out cold, a bit of sweat dripping from the pretty girl's face. Kat reached across Nils to touch the girls head. <br><br>"She's got a fever. She's pouring sweat..." She looked at Nils and blushed from the closeness she'd put herself in. Leaning back she leaned up and looked into the rear view to get Bastian's attention. "Do you have any meds that I could give her for fever?"
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