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Julian x Bryce - Damian x Céline

Then all of a sudden, Bryce was totally ready.
There were no fireworks, no cheering, not even a single clap.
What did he do now?
He stared at his surprisingly small mound of luggage and took a deep breath. Where did he go now...?
There were no fireworks, no cheering, not even a single clap.
What did he do now?
He stared at his surprisingly small mound of luggage and took a deep breath. Where did he go now...?

Bryce stopped and frowned. He walked up to his solid door and slid the massive locks out of their place. When it was designed like a prison, it was designed like a prison. "Hello Julian." He said pleasently.

Bryce nodded vigorously and let him in. "I know... I can't wait." He was slowly switching to robot to contain his very normal excitement.
Bryce shook his head and shrugged. "He said he'd give it to me when we get there. You got yours?"

Bryce grabbed his stuff and folllowed. "We're going in that?" He wasn't too floored. He had pretty much lived in a limo most of his life.

Bryce laughed and shook his head. "No, I was imagining something less expensive. A school bus or a voltz wagon something."
Bryce blinked. "Richest man in the world?" He echoed, raising an eyebrow as they neared the vehicle. "Wow..."



Julian had his ticket scanned as he looked around the foodcourt picking out what to eat, with Bryce not far behind. Guess he liked hanging out with him.
Bryce already had his food, and was waiting for Julian to get his own. He kept his distance though... Didn't want to smother the guy.

He took the seat gratefully. "Thanks." Bryce put his sandwich down and brought out a thermos he took a drink from. "What time do we leave by?"
Bryce nodded. "Sounds decent," he said, putting the cap back on his thermos and then beginning to pull apart his sandwich. He made a bit of a face and pulled out a few slices of cheese before reassembling his lunch.

Bryce smirked and nodded. "You know what I hate?" He said, poking at the slices of dairy as he took a bite of his sandwich. "Cheese in sandwiches."
Bryce smiled at him but shook his head. "No, no Julian. It's fine. Really. I just take it out." He shrugged. "But thank you... That's very nice."

Bryce sighed and nodded. "Alright... If you think so." He got up. "I'll come with you at least. You don't know what I like." He gave Julian a playful smirk.

" Alright then come along." Julian said putting his food away.
((I think that has been made clear. ¤.¤' XD))
Bryce tagged along, putting his hands into his pockets as they made their way over. "Thank you."
Bryce tagged along, putting his hands into his pockets as they made their way over. "Thank you."
((Sure))
Bryce, backpack and luggage slung over his shoulder as he lookednfor a spot. He had to boost it up high so it didn't hit the seats on either side of him.
Bryce, backpack and luggage slung over his shoulder as he lookednfor a spot. He had to boost it up high so it didn't hit the seats on either side of him.

Finding a so far empty set of seats, Bryce set his stuff up onto the rack and then moved into the inside seat.
"Hello miss Rachael." Bryce smiled at her. He did like Rachael. "My bags are packed and I'm on the plane, so I think the answer is yes, I'm ready."

Bryce didn't really respond as expected to that. He kind of just nodded and turned to glance out the window to hide any awkwardness. "Perhaps." He said, obviously no conviction in his voice.
"Let's uh," Bryce paused. Of all people you'd think Rachael'd be fine with it... "Let's just say girls aren't really my... Thing." He glanced back over at her to see a reaction.
It was a very good idea.
However, it had ways been an awful habit of his to shower for much too long... But that was all right.
He was a champ at getting ready in record time.