Vacation Time!

Ezra

"I don't plan on making anyone angry, if I do it's unintentinal. I don't think she'd do it for no reason."

Name: Josie
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Apperance: Blonde, tan, skinny... a Cali girl at heart.

Extra info: She has no idea about all the paranormal stuff, but *maybe* if someone brought it up and convinced her it was real...

Josie: I hopped out of the bus and went across the street to the gas station. "Hey! Ezra! Over here!" I shouted, waving.

Ezra
Iooked up, "Hy Josie! Long time, no see!" I hopped out of the car, "What are you doing here?"

Josie: "I was on Facebook an hour ago, totally bored, and saw you check in here...i packed a bag and got a ticket to the first bus here! Sorry I'm...crashing...your beach getaway."

Ezra

I laughed, "I think if we squeeze in...we can fit one more but it's not my car. You'll have to ask Alice."

(Alice isn't one yet so...we'll have to wait for her.)

(ok)
Josie: "Thanks! It's been so crazy lately, this is exactly what i needed. What's my cut for the gas?" I asked, pulling out a red Tweety wallet.

Leslie

"Hey, Ezie, you never introduced this friend of yours before!" I said. Then, with a grin, "Where've you been hiding her?"

Josie: "In the basement." I said turning around. After a moment of seriousness, I laughed.

Leslie

My grin spread further.

"A sense of humor, I like that!" I said. "Name's Leslie, by the way. What did Ezie say your name was? Josie?"

Josie: "Yeah. Sorry to crash your...uh...beach getaway. Stuff has been so hectic at work, and I saw everything being planned on Facebook. I couldn't resist the beach, never could." I gestured to my super tan arms and naturally highlighted hair.

Leslie

"Nah, it's perfectly fine," I told her. "Well, I think it is, anyway. You know what they say: the more the merrier! But, uh, where's your writer?"

Josie: "She's a bit of an over-packer, and missed the bus I came here on. She's catching the next one."

Leslie

"Oh, alright then," I said with a shrug. I was sure that I'd never met this character before...so I doubted I'd even know who the writer was. "This is going to be a tight fit," I thought aloud. "Maybe it would be best if I teleported a few people..."

Josie: "Teleported?" I said, confused. What is going on?

Picture of the Beach House's rooms

Room by Number
1. Cricket, Finn, Ezra
2. Mr. Face (Idk if you want him to be alone, my two ghosts can always go there if not)
3. Peter, Jake, and T. Mor
4. Boy's Bathroom

5. Jaden, Alex, and Dorian

6. Sitting Room
7. Author's Room (4 author's can be in here)
8. Alyson, Riddle, Jamie, and Leslie
9. Girl's Bathroom
10. Izzy, Josie, Artemis, and Marley
11. Author's Room (4 author's can be in here)
12. Hallway

*Rooms may be subject to change*

Ezra

I glared at Leslie, "Stop calling me that! I don't like to be called that! And this is Jamie."

Gh

I stuck my head out the car window, "We can always squeeze more in here."

Great job, Gh! U gonna b an architect someday?

Nope! Just got bored

Leslie

"Yeah, teleport," I answered. "Might have to do that if we can't fit anyone else. It's already pretty cramped in here as it is... Hm." Thinking aloud again, "Did I even bring any transport spells...?"

Ezra

"I have my book...I also have a couple vials...filled with size changing potion."

Josie: "What? Wait, Ez..." I said, pulling him aside. "What the hell is going on?" I whispered, so only he could hear.

Ezra

I sighed, well this was going to be difficult. "We're finding out ways to get people to the house...using magic."

Josie: My eyes widened. After a moment, I choked out, "I should go."

Ezra

"Josie, I'm not crazy and neither is Leslie. Look, let me show you something. I ran to van, "Gh, do you have my book?"

"Yup!" she said cheerfully, handing me the book. I walked back over to Josie. "This...is my spell book," I said, handing it to her.