[b]Kim Judd[/b]

Kim had been the first to arrive, and then uncomfortably so two men arrived. The second man to arrive, was slightly disheveled looking, a bit worse for wear, and enough that the flight itself wouldn't explain it. Unless he had come from considerably further than she had, but at a certain point, wouldn't the plan just fly the other way around the world? Say Japan to Europe would most likely cross over Asia and Russia rather than go around and cross the states. So maybe, just maybe someone from Hawaii would have a longer flight than she had had, but that was the only case that made sense. 

When finally a woman arrived Kim relaxed a little. The woman sat relatively close to Kim, closer than either of the guys who were still by the refreshment area, but in this room not close enough for a private conversation. Kim debated starting one anyway. Just a few words of greeting, a pleasure to see another lady, something like that. It'd be good for both of them wouldn't it? Instead she finished her drink, and without refilling it stared at the empty cup.

Kim had no idea as to what to say to any of them. They all were off to somewhere fantastical right? What could you talk about other than the nervous anticipation, or the mystery... Or maybe why them? No words formed though. Not until a fifth person entered. Another female, the men were outnumbered now. The vague nervousness that accompanies being in a group with too many men in it dispersed. Now all that was left was the excitement of the trip, and the shy uncertainty of new people. 

The new woman spoke, "[i]I guess you all got the invitation, too, yeah?[/i]" Kim smiled up at her.

"I did. Weirdest invitation ever." A flash of an old movie played in Kim's mind, she ignored it, pulled the un-pulled party popper out from her wind breaker's pocket and held it up. She hoped that it would be enough. Surly they all had had the extra weird experience, or maybe that was just her. If it was why the difference?