Not all those who wander are lost.

[saviielizabeth]

“A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.”
- Lao Tzu

It's some teenagers on a summer roadtrip, what else?

name; Winifred Jane Beauregard (Winnie)
age; Sixteen
information; She's your average uptight goody-two-shoes. She of course disapproved of the trip, but somebody's gotta keep her friends out of trouble, right?
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name; Jonathan Michael Beauregard
age; Eighteen
information; Typical, reckless big brother. He proposed the road trip. He's really spontaneous and laid-back.
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*It's been a long time and I'm really rusty, so please forgive me if I suck at this.. like usual. :b
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[lauren.]

**It's alright! You'll get back into the hang of it (:

name; Christian James Grey
age; Eighteen
info; Likes to have fun and sometimes be the life of the party. Completely stoked about the road trip.
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name; Rosie Grace Charee
age; Sixteen
info; Seems like a quiet, stubborn girl but once you open her up she likes to have fun. She's coming on the trip because she feels like she needs to get away.
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[saviielizabeth]

I hope so! I've missed it! Haha.

[lauren.]

Haha (: I definitely know what you mean!

[saviielizabeth]

Well, shall we start then? (:

[lauren.]

Yep! Go right ahead! (:

[saviielizabeth]

Okay, we'll start after Jon picks everyone up.
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Jonathan;
I turned around in the driver's seat to peer at everyone in the van, "Now, before we go," I started, "Does anyone need to use the restroom?"

Winnie;
I sat in the back, arms crossed. I couldn't help it, I had a bad feeling about this trip. "I'm good," I stated, before picking up one of the books I had brought with me.

[lauren.]

Christian,
I shook my head as I stretched out in the van,"I'm good also,"I said yawning as I rubbed the back of my neck.

Rosie,
I hummed quietly to myself as I plugged my headphones in, stretching out myself also. I wrapped the blanket I brought around me.

[saviielizabeth]

Jonathan;
"Good, because we aren't stopping until we reach.. wherever it is we're going." I smiled, before turning back around and putting the van in gear. I turned on the radio and grinned, "So, where to first? Who's got the map?"

Winnie;
I thought about all the places we could go. "I thought you had the map," I said as I raised my eyebrow. Typical.

[lauren.]

Christian,
I smirked and rolled my eyes,"Jon, you can't organize for the life of you so why did you try this trip? We might possibly end up lost,"I said running my hands through my hair.

Rosie,
I bit my lip as I smiled, shaking my head. I glanced around seeing the map on the ground. I tossed it up front to Jon, smirking.

[saviielizabeth]

Jonathan;
"Oh, but that's the best part Christian." I smirked, before catching the map. "Why thank you, lovely." I smiled at Rosie, as I opened the map. I looked out at the road and back down to the map. "Okay, so, we're here.." I mumbled to myself. "Where do we start? Anyone wanna throw in some ideas?"

Winnie;
I rolled my eyes and sighed, "You're hopeless." I stated to Jon, before sprawling out so I could be more comfortable.

[lauren.]

Christian,
I pursed my lips,"We can start out by going somewhere warm, ocean. Maybe first stop Florida?"I asked raising an eyebrow.

Rosie,
I smiled and nodded,"Sounds great to me,"I said biting my lip as I glanced up at Jon and Christian.

[saviielizabeth]

Jonathan;
"Florida it is!" I said, as I pulled out of the driveway. "That's not too far, actually. Maybe about 9 or 10 hours?" I smiled, and turned the radio up a little more before bursting into song.

Winnie;
I rolled my eyes again and set my book down, feeling too restless to do anything. I sighed and put my legs up against the back door of the van.

[lauren.]

Christian,
I groaned as I covered my ears,"Seriously? Must you sing?"I asked chuckling softly. I pulled my pillow over my face.

Rosie,
I raised an eyebrow,"We're not stopping to use the restroom for 9 or 10 hours? Do you want us to receive bladder infections on this trip?"I asked rolling my eyes.

[saviielizabeth]

Jonathan;
"Wow, I'm hurt. I'm such a good singer." I frowned, as I pulled a left turn, "Quit your whining, Rosie, or I will kick you out of this van and you can walk to Florida." I grinned.

Winnie;
"Really though, don't sing." I told Jon, running a hand through my hair, "You really do suck."