((I hope you don't mind that I added another male character! The guy/girl ratio wasn't necessarily balanced.))
Macey jumped at the sudden voice, surprised to see Mycha. She quickly dropped her bags and practically bear hugged her, smiling to see her old friend once again. "Mycha how are you! I haven't seen you in forever! Well, I haven't seen anyone in forever..." Macey smiled with a small little laugh, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Before she could say anything else, she was stopped by the wind picking up on the beach as the waves became rougher. She looked up and smirked, crossing her arms. "My, my, well look who it is."
"Well, well, well, who do we have here? Is it possibly my baby sister?" Pierce stepped off his helicopter, bags in hand as he adjusted his tie. He walked up the beach, whistling the ever so famous Steamboat Willie tune while scanning over the island. Macey rolled her eyes and smiled, hugging her brother. "Oh well if it isn't Mycha Tait." Pierce laughed and pulled her into a hug, giving her a small squeeze. "It's good to see you two. Where is everyone else?" He asked, looking around then spotting a few more people. He waved with a grin.