Chiyoye breathed heavily as she arrived. "Ohmahgawd. I need to exercise more often.." She muttered to herself. She sat on the floor grabbing a hold of paper and a pencil. "I really need to start cleaning my purse.." She sighed, shaking her head. She was disappointed why couldn't she be a bit more cleaner. She held the pencil close to her face looking at the sharpened tip. "You better not break buddy." The tip of the pencil touched the paper and quickly it broke. She dropped the pencil in shock. "Today isn't my lucky day..is it?" Sighing, she picked up her pencil and stuffed it inside of her purse. Instead of drawing she decided to make an airplane out of paper. "Dododo making an airplane yeah! Lalalala." Chiyoye continued singing to herself randomly as she began making the so called airplane.
After a few minutes she was done creating her masterpiece. "Is it supposed to look like this...?" It was horrible. She was never good in arts and craft anyways. She stared at it for a while. "Uh..Oh well! It's going to be someones present soon." She shrugged crumpling it up and stuffing it inside of her purse.
"Does anyone know when we're gonna be let in?"
A boy with blonde hair yelled out. She stood up and dusted her skirt. "I have no idea." She responded tilting her head in confusing.

John looked over at the girl who had answered him. It was the same girl who had just ran up to the mansion and almost tripped over a rock. "Well that's grand," John sighed, taking a seat next to his duffel bag. "I guess we could start introducing ourselves if we're gonna be out here for who knows how long. I'm John," he said, looking at the others.

"Hi John!" Chiyoye said with excitement, "I'm Chiyoye but you can call my Chi for short!" She clasped her hands together and sat next to him. "Let's be friends!" She grabbed a hold of her purse, opening it up. "Hold up a sec." She buried he hands inside her purse remembering about that so called airplane. Taking it out of her purse, she smiled. "Teehee!" Pushing her purse aside she showed him the crumpled up paper. "You're probably wondering what the heck this is.. Buuut." She paused for a while and then continued. "I don't even know myself. You can have it though!" She grabbed his hands and placed it there. "beep boop beep."

-Thanks, but I can make it by my own, Emma replies to Luke's question.
She then leaves and heads to the mansion, saying nothing to Luke. But she didn't get to know his name.

"Maybe this trip wasn't a bad idea, she thinks. Maybe I could meet new friends from other countries. That boy sounded a little like German. I love meeting people from other countries... But I am just too shy to ask anybody anything..."

Arabella noticed Aleesa was already making her way up to the manor and she hurried to catch up, noting that some people were still standing around and others were either at the front front door or making their way up to it like she was. The young girl peered up at the manor as she approached and she was so distracted by its beauty that she failed to notice that the laces on her right shoe had come undone and when she went to take her next step she tripped, tumbling to the ground. Her luggage now spread out around her she sighed and picked herself off, seeing that her left knee had been scraped, the jean material around the wound torn. She frowned in slightly irritation before shrugging and picking her belongs up and continuing her way up to the front door.

Jason made his way up to the manor, staying behind the group seeing as he knew nobody who was there. He figured he was probably going to end up being the antisocial one.