#islebstarter

Harley was taking a walk, just getting some air now that it was nicer air than the isle. He liked it, the freshness about it all. He was kicking a pebble when it jotted all the way over to someones foot “pass it back.”

"Oh my! This place is so wonderful!" Natalia beamed as she took in the surroundings of Corona. She has been a few times before, but each time it seem to have gotten more and more beautiful. "I swear, this place is so stunning. I wish I lived here!" She laughed, looking around as her eyes landed on activity to activity. Dancing, food, music, everything was so eventing.

“I feel like my sword fighting talent won’t come in handy when people just pick your pockets without knowing,” he said leaning against a wall next to someone. Hoping they were nice enough not to take what was in his pockets. It was nothing but lint, but still. He glanced over at them curiously.

Evie had settled back into her old place, keeping her things tight under lock and key in here, she knew only the four of them could get in anyway. She decided she needed to wander outside eventually, she was really missing auradon already. She headed down and got to the street, looking around a bit “it’s not as sunny as it normally gets... or am I just used to too much auradon sun?” She looked at the person that had walked by.

Jolene was out practicing her lasso tricks. She had a soda bottle set up on a ledge and was going to try and snag it, but instead of the bottle, she snagged someone’s wrist. She huffed. “Couple months away and I done got rusty.” She went over to the person to undo the rope. “Sorry, darlin’, didn’ mean to snag ya there. I promise I don’ make a habit of lassoin’ people.”

Freddie stared at the boats, wondering how deep the water would be meters away from shore. Having been stuck on the Isle her entire life, she never learned to swim. ❝ These things are safe, right ? How long is the trip to Auradon again ? ❞ She asked, hoping she would not fall in the water between the two ports.

Sitting at a table in the courtyard, Charlie was tearing apart pages, piling some to the side as she put others together. Pushing her hair out of her face, she licked her lips as she concentrated on the work she was doing. She felt a presence watching over her, and without looking up, she called them out, "There's two things you can do, sit and ask what I'm doing, or mind your business and walk away, but stalking silently isn't one of them."