Chris beamed.  "Thats actually why I came over here." he smiled brightly.  "I was wondering if you lovely ladies wanted to hang with us gentlemen." he said jokingly, putting his arm across his stomach and bowing lowly.  He stood up.  "Jason put a fire in the fireplace... and hot coco is out." he smiled once more.

Jason stretched, stripping off his black t-shirt, revealing a musculair build.  He yawned and hopped off the bed, strolling over to the fireplace and throwing on another log before relaxing on the carpet in fron of the fireplace.

Silviana nodded towards Rel.  "She actually caught my eye... her features are interresting...perhaps there is a future in her." she whispered to the small group.  "Although I have not gotton a clear look at any of the humans..." she thought for a moment.  "I plan to wander my way into their camp, playing the roll of a lost girl...who was seperated from her party." she shrugged.

-fail-

Chris beamed.  "Let us go." he smiled brightly, holding the door open for the girls to pas.s through.  He hoped Jason would at least try and be nice...and the other guys for that matter.  He knew they were not fans of Yukita, but he actually didnt mind her.  She seemed nice, even with her big attitude.

Myst smiled dangerously..."I like the sound of that." she said, giving a dangerous look towards Rel.  "We must wait though.  Wait a few days.  It will be suspicious showing up the night of their arrival". she said, her features seeming to glow even more.

((serenity.  nm vacationers got to camp.  chris went to the girls cabin and invited them to the guy's cabin for hot chocolate and to sit by the fire.))

Chris smiled, heading out the door calmly, hoping Yukita was at his heels.  He strode into the room seeing the guys.  "got them." he smiled brightly.  He grabbed the pillows from the beds, tossing them onto the carpet with his brother, relaxing on one. 

Jason ignored the new arrivals laid on his back, the warm fire warming his bare chest.  He held his expressionless face, staring into the flames as they jumped from the embers.

Chris poked his head outside, "Hey, newgirl!  We're all hanging in here!" he called with a large smile on his face, returning inside towards everyone.  "Hot chocolate anyone?" he asked, trying to get Jason to calm himself.

Jason looked up at Yukita, revealing a scar the crossed from his forehead down to his neck on the opposite side of his face...he simply glared before returning his gaze to the fire.

Jason stood up from where he sat, strolling over to his cot, and pulling his book off the ground.  the only light in the fairly dark room was the fire blazing brightly, in front of the other teens around his age.  His t-shirt lay at the foot of his bed.  He usually slept shirtless anyway.  His jeans remained on... as he stayed above the blankets.

Chris sighed heavily, his brother always was somewhat of a loner.  He wanted to check in on him, but knew it would only cause more trouble...instead he smiled at the others. "Most likely, the ice caves definatly caught my eye." he beamed.

"Ice caves are dangerous. Do we have enough rope for all of us?" Yukita asked, sipping ehr hot chocolate. "Yummm this is delicious." She sighed, the warm liquid heating up her insides. "And I suppose that Jason would like to lead that one?" She scowled not looking at the grouchy boy.

-fail-

Jason slammed his book shut with a loud bang.  "Actually, perhaps you should lead it... you and shakira.  you can watch each others backs, cause I'm sure no one else would." he growled, jumping from his cot and strolling over to the door...not bothering to put on his shirt or boots even though it was freezing out, he walked out and slammed the door behind him, the picture frame falling from the wall.

Chris flinched at his brother.  "That dosnt even make any sence, shakira is a sword and a sword cant watch a back because its not---" he stopped.  "Oh, nevermind." he said in a quieter whisper.  He looked back to the flames... his brother was going threw a rough time... taking things harder then he did.  He sighed heavily, standing up the smile faded from his face.  He walked over and picked up the picture frame, bending down to pick up the pieces of glas.s.