Day one (Arriving & group truth or dare)

[Sam Dawson]

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Never had Sam felt so fancy in his life. Seriously. It wasn't like his family was poor or anything, in fact he and his dad did pretty well, but a fucking ski resort that had a day spa?! Yeah, this was one for the scrapbook. After arriving he and Rozzi had found their room and unpacked ... Well, sort of. Unpacking for Sam meant throwing his backpack on the bed, taking off his jeans and bringing out the alcohol.

Now Sam was sat on the floor apparently in a game of truth or dare, fantastic. Why was everyone so obsessed with this game? Luckily he wasn't so drunk that he couldn't take part and soon found himself being dared to ... Twerk? Sam was only slightly familiar with this term.

'Well, someone put the song on, what was it? Bubbles butt? I don't know', Sam laughed clambering to heis feet, 'Who's recording? You?', Sam pointed at Kazzie and winked, 'Yeah you record it, you know like you know what you're doing'. With that the music was on and Sam was twerking ... Or well ... He was doing something. When the song was over Sam sat down again, a little red in the face, he had really been going for it.

'Right then! Stormy, you dancing minx I saw you laughing at me, truth or dare?', Sam asked pointing an accusing finger at Stormy, when she answered dare he let out a fiendish laugh, 'I dare you to strip down to your underwear and go make a snow angel'.

[Stormy Wynn]

"I'm only latughing because you're doing it wrong," she said. She wished she had had his dare it would have been easy for her. "Look," she ignored his dare for a second so she could show him how it was supposed to go. She didn't mean to show off or anything, but if he was going to make her run around in the snow with no clothes on then she might as well show him. She didn't know what the concequences for not doing it were but she was more scared of them then her tits freezing.

So she slowly stepped out of her clothes, she could feel the goosebumps already when she pulled her pants off. Why did she agree to do this? She was already starting to freak out about this once she took her sweater off. She was hating sam for making her do this, even though he hadn't made her do anything. Suprisingly she was self concious of her body. She didn't really like to show off her body, and it was scary to be in front of a bunch of people when she was half dressed. She felt a chill run down her spine when she steooed outside and tried to make it as fast as possible.

She was shivering when she came back in glad for some warm air, the snow was freezing. That was the last time she picked dare, around these people.

"C-cooper truth or dare?" It was hard to form sentences when she was still trying to warm herself up by putting some clothes back on.She listened to him say dare, and tried to think of something good, after what she just did it better be good. It was hard to think of a dare when her brain was nearly frozen but eventually one popped into her head.

"I-I dare you to ... " she turned and pointed at Wyatt. "Kiss him, with tounge," she said. So maybe it wasn't the best dare but what was she supposed to cone up with her brain was half frozen.

[Rory McGough]

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Rory stepped from the bus and was careful to avoid any huge snow piles. Why he hadn't thought to put on something like boots was beyond him. Fashion was clearly too important. And so were these red Vans which would stain his socks if they got wet. Damn dyes. Looping his thumbs in the straps of his backpack, Rory looked up and squinted at the bright sky. He should've brought sunglasses. The white snow, the white clouds, the white light from the sun.. blinding. He'd go blind within a day of staying here. He sighed at the thought, and turned to Kyle was walking Rusty off the bus, their arms over each other's shoulders. Rory tilted his head at them.

"Russ doesn't like busses," Kyle said in a disgusted tone, taking the hand that was slung over his shoulder and standing Rusty up against the bus. The kid looked like he was about to die.

"Motion sickness is a bitch," he grumbled, holding his stomach and looking at Crysta who was bouncing around like a fucking snow leopard. She was enjoying this much more than he was at the moment. Honestly, Rusty would've loved to join her. He might've even pushed her in the snow. No not might've, he would've. Rory and Kyle too. But he was on the verge of ralphing all over the place.

"HA Crysta, get a picture of green Rusty!" Kyle wailed, pointing at Rusty who's head was now hanging over his chest. Rory snorted.

"Cold air's good for nausea. Let's stay out here a bit," he said, that probably being the most intellectual thing he'd said in the past week. Turning to watch the others, Rory noted Esme leading the group inside. He waved to her and pointed at Rusty the shrugged, trying to signal something like "we'll be in later" or "he's sick, we're gonna stay here".

[Crysta Ericson]

When Crysta turned around she was faced with a very green looking boyfriend. Nevertheless she snapped a picture, because ... Well, memories and stuff. The rest of the group had gone inside but Crysta didn't really mind, they probably weren't missing much by staying out. Within minutes off the group getting inside Crysta could see Sam pressed up against one of the top floor windows doing some kind of ... Well, she was sure it was meant to be a sexy dance but ... It wasn't.

'Rusty, you okay?', Crysta asked, gingerly approaching him, not wanting to get puked on or anything. This wasn't the best way to start a vacation.

[Rusty McConaughey]

Rusty looked up when Crysta asked if he was okay and smiled a bit, nodding. Kyle was mocking him, making stupid faces, and received a swift jab in the stomach because of it. "I'm alright," he said, turning his attention back to Crysta and smiling a bit more genuinely. He really was feeling much better now that his feet were on the ground and he wasn't moving. "Fresh air and standing still is helping," he added, fist bumping Rory who seemed very proud of himself for suggesting they stay out in the air a bit.

"Want me to take some pictures of you?" Rusty asked, holding out a hand to take her camera. When she handed it to him, he straightened up against the bus and held it between both his hands. "Do something.. like, like jump or something," he said, waving his elbows up and down while still holding the camera. Kyle was already bouncing around behind Crysta and trying to get her to do it too. Rory snorted at them and shoved his hands into his pockets before leaning up against the bus next to Rusty.

[Crysta Ericson]

'Jump?', Crysta laughed, swatting at Kyle who was bouncing around her. Glancing around her she checked to see if it was safe for her to be bouncing around. There could be hidden obstacles under the snow waiting to pounce and trip her up. A little hesitantly she bounced up in the air kicking her legs up so it looked like she'd just higher. When she landed she staggered a little, clinging on to Kyle's arm for support.

'I bet that's just gonna be really blurry', she noted. Bending down for the swiftest of moments she scooped a hand-full of snow and compacted it in her hands like a snowball pro before launching is at Rusty's head.

'The war had begun!', she exclaimed before running away to hide around the other side of the bus.

[Adele 'Dexxie' Dexton]

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The drive up to the Ski Resort had been a long one, and not one that Dexxie had been looking forward to at all. Even the shortest of drives could be made hell by two screaming baby boys, but luckily for Dexxie, and everyone else on the bus, the twins had slept almost the whole drive. Of course they had their moments, and when one of them cried the other did too, which made things seem a whole lot worse, but Esme was really helpful, as was everyone who could be. Dexxie had her headphones in for the majority of the trip, her eyes closed, but unable to actually sleep. Sleeping on journeys was something she just couldn't do, and it sucked because the drive was really long.

The decision to actually come on the trip had seemed like a tough one at first, but her grandparents were spending Christmas in Florida which sort of made the decision for her. It was either Christmas alone (well, aside from the babies) in her apartment or Christmas in a beautiful winter wonderland with some of her best friends.

When they finally got to the resort Dexxie was the last off the bus, struggling to carry two babies in their car seats down the couple of steps off the bus. Spotting Rory outside of the bus she had no option but to ask for help.

'Rory! Could you grab Noah for me please, I gotta get the rest of my bags I can't carry both of 'em', Dexxie said, holding Noah's car seat out for him to grab. How people dealt with going on vacation with babies alone she'd never understand, it seemed like hard work already.

[Rory McGough]

Rory spun from his leaning position within seconds of hearing Dexxie's voice. Kyle laughed at him and patted his shoulder saying, "take it easy, tiger". Rory ignored him, though, and stepped onto the bus to take Noah from Dexxie. "Of course," he said with an overly toothy smile before stepping back off the bus, baby now in hand. Kyle was there within seconds leaning over his shoulder making faces at baby Noah. "Stop," Rory shooed him with a free hand, "You'll permanently scar the baby." Kyle reached to shove Rory, but stopped when Rory put his hand up and cocked an eyebrow saying, "Don't even. I am with child."

When Dexxie came off the bus with her bags and Isaac, Rory shited Noah to his left hand and lifted his right. "Why don't you let me take Isaac, too. Or at least your bags. You've got a lot in your hands," he said, willing to carry both babies AND the bags if she wanted him to.

"Bro," Kyle was in his ear again, "You're whipped. And you're not even dating." He received an elbow in the chest for that.

[Rusty McConaughey]

"I bet it'll be fine," Rusty said reassuringly, looking down at the camera and running his thumb over the little clear box that set off the flash. Why he did that, he didn't know because it only left a huge fingerprint. His attention was drawn away from it quickly, though, when a snowball hit him directly over the top of his head. "Hey!" he looked up with a bright smile before dropping the camera into his backpack as he watched Crysta flee the scene. "You're lucky I'm feeling better!" he yelled to the other side of the bus as he bent down to scoop up a handful of snow. Deciding it wasn't enough, he took an armful and made a snowball as big as his head. Holding it up, Rusty darted around the bus and launched it at Crysta the moment he saw her. But with how heavy it was, it didn't go very far and ended up breaking over her knees.

"Aw," he sighed, dropping his arms in disappointment. The saddened mood only lasted for a second, though, when he was crouching again and making several smaller snowballs. "LET IT BEGIN," he said in a Sparta-esque voice before rapid fire hurling them in Crysta's direction.

[Adele 'Dexxie' Dexton]

'Oh, would you?', Dexxie gave Rory a warm smile before passing over Issac and then darting back in the bus for the rest of her things. Usually she'd deny the extra help, but there was no way she'd be able to get all her stuff and the boys to the cabin without making two trips. When she emerged from the bus she shut the door, hoping it was secure because she didn't have the keys ...

'Oh wow, this place is beautiful', she gasped, actually having taken in her surroundings for the first time since they pulled up. A little wistfully she smiled at Rusty and Crysta being cute and playing in the snow, she wondered if she'd even have time to play in the snow at all.

'So beautiful!', she exclaimed again in a cutesy baby voice, squatting down to adjust Issac's blanket. They boys were just coming around from their long nap. Which probably meant they wanted feeding and changing and ... Urgh, mom problems.