[hr][hr][center][b]>> [url=https://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=224905656][color=CA1107]Sol's Outfit[/color][/url] <<[/b]
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[color=CA1107][b]Location:[/b] Airport -> The Bus Stop -> Aces High -> Cabin[/color] 
[color=CA1107][b]Interacting with:[/b] [b] | [color=E9967A]Uncle Zeke[/color] | [color=orchid]Maggie[/color] | [color=springgreen]Noah[/color] |[/b][/color]
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The six hour flight from Philadelphia to Los Angeles would have gone smoothly for Solana if it weren't for the seemingly large number of wailing babies, foul-smelling passengers, and the consistent shoving of the back of her seat by an insubordinate eight year old boy. She was already in a funk due to the fact that she was being forced to spend her entire Summer at camp, but the tiresome flight had almost tipped her over the edge. It took every ounce of strength in Solana's body to keep her from biting the young boy's head off. In order to stay calm, she put her earbuds in and closed her eyes, trying her hardest to drown out the world around her.

[center][url=https://youtu.be/8CPlF-IEkXQ][color=CA1107][b]"Get me on the court and I'm trouble
Last week, fucked around and got a triple double
Freakin' niggas every way, like MJ
I can't believe today was a good day"[/b][/color][/url][/center]
By the time the plane landed, Solana had gone through most of her playlist, and her neck was sore from all of the kicking. She rolled her neck and stretched out her cramped up legs whilst waiting for her two suitcases to roll around at the baggage claim. She was on her way towards the airport exit, headed right towards one of the parking lots, when her phone vibrated in her pocket. Solana stopped near a water fountain and leaned her suitcases against the wall before answering the call.

[color=CA1107][b]"No, I didn't make a run for it, yet. No, I still ain't excited to be going to this wack ass camp. No-"[/b][/color] Solana was cut off by a booming laugh.

[color=E9967A][b]"So I guess your first plane ride didn't go as well as you planned it, huh?"[/b][/color] Uncle Zeke said, emitting another brief chuckle. 

[color=CA1107][b]"I almost had to put the hands on some little kid for kicking my seat,"[/b][/color] Solana said tiredly, [color=CA1107][b]"I couldn't get any sleep. And that airplane food? Garbage. I would kill for a hoagie, right about now."[/b][/color] For another five minutes, Solana vented to her Uncle about the airline and her impending departure to Aces High. Their conversation had to be cut short when Sol realized that she was on the verge of missing the bus. [color=CA1107][b]"I'll talk to you later, Unc. I gotta go."[/b][/color] She ended the call before he got the chance to say goodbye, grabbed hold of her suitcases once more, and quickly walked outside of the airport. She arrived to the Aces High bus right on time to see a young brunette woman board the bus. Solana followed in her footsteps; she hopped up the steps, gave the bus driver her name, and found an empty seat close to the front of the bus. She ended up putting her [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i59Klb0S1Uw]earbuds[/url] back in her ears and closing her eyes, so if someone had decided to take a seat next to her, she was virtually unaware.  

A few hours later, Joe announced that they were at the end of the road. Solana waited to be the last to get off, wanting to avoid being pushed and shoved in the large crowd of overly excited teenagers. Pretty soon, the camp director had given her an envelope containing her cabin assignment, and Solana was off to the Queen of Spades cabin. On the way, she nodded in greeting to a few unfamiliar faces. Sure, she was still extremely pissed off that she'd been forced to attend, but she figured she may as well make her time spent here as enjoyable as she could. She wasn't too fond of camp, but she did like meeting new people.

Upon entering the cabin, Solana first noticed a young woman with piercing gray eyes and a camera slung around her neck. Not too far away sat a young, baby-faced male; he'd already began to unpack his belongings. [color=CA1107][b]"Wassup roomies?"[/b][/color] Solana said, slinging her own bags onto one of the empty bunks, [color=CA1107][b]"You two ready for [i]ten whole weeks[/i] of [i]Summer camp?[/i]"[/b][/color]