[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] [@HylianRose][@Joshua Tamashii][@JBRam2002][/sub][/center][hr][hr] Jocelyn was about to take Brandon up on his offer of carrying one of her bags, but didn't quite get the chance to say so before the door swung open, Madam Kleine standing in the opening. She smiled brightly and spoke kindly, informing the bunch that Elizabeth in the garden, tea was in the living room, and that they should all leave their bags for the butlers to take up to their rooms. Just a second after Madam Kleine disappeared, however, Eva slipped past Jocelyn and into the house, uttering something about being starved. Shaking her head and smiling to herself, Jocelyn heaved the large bag back onto her shoulder and stepped inside after the girl. Unlike Eva, however, Jocelyn handed her bags to the butlers and thanked them before they left. [color=404193]"I don't see how you only brought one bag, dude,"[/color] Jocelyn said, redirecting her gaze towards Brandon, [color=404193]"I mean, we're gonna be here all Summer! You mean to tell me that you packed a hundred days worth of things in [i]one bag?[/i]"[/color] She was just poking fun, of course. Most of her friends, from past experiences, knew that Jocelyn had a tendency to over-pack. Though, she didn't think of it as over-packing, more so being prepared for anything. It was like she always said, "you never know what might happen or what you'll need." Her parents never seemed to understand this aspect of their child, but chose not to question it. Hell, maybe it was a trait she inherited from her birth mother. [color=404193]"Do you think we should go to the garden, see what Liz is up to?"[/color] Jocelyn took a quick look around, folding her arms across her chest. Apparently, Eva had gone in search of food. She'd join her if it wasn't for the chicken sandwich she'd eaten on the way over. The sound of tea in the living room wasn't all that appealing either, seeing as how she thought the drink was absolutely disgusting unless she filled it with enough sugar to fill a bathtub.