[center][img]http://fontmeme.com/permalink/170503/c41ff5ae90849df18e26014baf329f82.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/olRtZa5.png?1[/img] [sub][url=http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=221290206]outfit[/url][/sub][/center][hr][hr] Today, like most days, her very first thought was, [color=404193][i]“I wish I could sleep longer.”[/i][/color] For as long as she could remember, Jocelyn had never been a morning person. She never understood people who could jump out of bed, put on a pot of coffee and, in an instant, be ready to face the day. For her, the lure of a cozy bed far outweighed that of a pot of liquid caffeine and morning traffic. See, Jocelyn was the type of girl who set her alarm for six-thirty in the morning planning to get up, maybe go for a quick run, cook breakfast for her parents and still have time to shower and get to where she needed to go on time. But, like all the best laid plans, this one never came to fruition. Inevitably the snooze button was just a groggy swipe of the hand away, giving her relief from facing the reality of the day in 5 minute bursts. After the tenth "burst," however, Jocelyn decided that it was finally time to get out of bed. After a few hours of moping around the house, tossing articles of clothing, electronics, and a few books into her duffel bags, Jocelyn was finally ready to take the seemingly long drive up town. She'd decided on sticking to wearing a pair of dark skinny jeans, a striped blouse, and black wedges; it was something simple to kick off the Summer. After lugging her bags to the backseat of her 2004 Acura TL and turning the air conditioning on full blast, she began her drive to Elizabeth's house. Having been to the girl's house a couple of times in the past, she knew exactly where she was headed, and got there in a reasonable amount of time. Although she'd seen her house before, she still couldn't help but gape as she pulled into the lot. Hell, before she even met Elizabeth, she'd never seen houses so large and lavish. Well, not in person at least. Jocelyn pulled her two large duffel bags out of the car and locked it before making her way to the front door of the home. She was simply delighted to see that two of her friends had already arrived, and were holding a conversation in front of the entrance door, bags still in hand. [color=404193]"I don't know about y'all,"[/color] she said as she stepped past them and knocked twice on the front door, [color=404193]"but if I gotta hold these bags for one more second, my arms are gonna fall off."[/color] She set one of the bags on the concrete, chuckling to herself as she turned to face her friends once more. [color=404193]"Glad to see you two. Looking forward to the rest of the Summer?"[/color]