forum The Sonnenlicht Hotel|Closed, dead|

Started May 24, 2019 by @Kie group

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Isak got of the buss a couple of minutes later than everyone else. His bookmark had somehow fallen down somewhere between the seats, and he had had to crawl around the floor for a couple of minutes to find it. As he got out, everyone seemed to be going somewhere. He felt really confused. Weren’t they supposed to get their roomates or something? He started walking towards the entrance and looked around for someone to ask. Ed and the rest of his friends had gone of somewhere already, God knew were. Isak put his hands in his pockets and entered the hotel.

Fynn dashed up the flights of stairs to unpack his luggage, and was amazed to find that his guitar was sitting there. The teachers were already short on space, so he was really happy to see they'd figured something out.

But guitar wasn't important right now, because he could smell all the food outside. It was around 9:45, so breakfast was still an option. Starbucks didn't seem so far, so he figured a quick walk couldn't hurt once he was in more weather appropriate clothes.

A few blueberry muffins sounded good.

amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) chose to avoid her room for now; she had seen Myra heading up. Instead, she sat down in the lobby and continued writing.

Lloyd decided that it would be best to just stay in the room for now. He grabbed one of his books from his backpack and lay down, flipping to where the bookmark was and beginning to read.

After a bit of confusion, Isak found his room. In lack of hands, since he was holding all his luggage, he kicked the door open. His roomate, whoever it was, hadn’t seem to have gotten there yet. He walked in to the room. Bright colors and a nice view. It fitted him perfectly. He chose the bed closest to the window and placed his luggage next to it.

Fynn was relieved to have missed the travel in groups lecture; he'd found a different way out which wasn't through the lobby.

Sure, it'd taken some work to climb down the building with an adventure book in hand, but he took a rest on the occasional balcony. He was glad his mother wasn't there-she would kick his ass if she found out (he'd probably let it slip once he got back, though).

"Waaah!" Fynn let out a noise of distress as he dropped down in to the bushes, earning a few curious glances.

'Just a five minute walk,' He reminded himself, brushing himself off as he stood, smiling stiffly at the curious onlookers.

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The place was surprisingly packed, and the only table remaining was tall and meant for two people. Luckily, it was in the corner and went mostly unnoticed. Just as Fynn was about to sit down, he heard a voice.

"Excuse me, could me and my boyfriend sit there?"

Fynn turned, and stared daggers into the girl.

"I just climbed down a building for this seat, so back off," He said in an icy tone, pulling himself in to the seat, his legs swinging under the table.

She scoffed, and he swore she muttered something profane under her breath, but he just shrugged it off, opening his book to the first page.

Isak felt like he really wanted to go for a run. He changed into running clothes, glad his roomate hadn’t shown up yet so that he didn’t have to lock himself into the bathroom every time he wanted to switch clothes. He put his heaphones back in again and headed out the door. As he got down to the lobby, he saw Ed and the others standing by the bar.

”What the hell, man?” He looked over at Ed. ”Couldn’t you have waited for me on the bus? Not cool, dude.”

Ed laughed. ”Geez, Isak, don’t get so upset. Are you coming? We’re going to the bar by the pool.”

Isak shook his head. ”Nah, I’m good. I’ll go for a run now, maybe I’ll stop by later.”

Ed nodded. ”Okay, you do you. See ya.” He followed as the rest of the guys walked away.

Isak ran out the door and chose a path. He started the music and focused on running to the beat, every step taking him farther away from all the people on the hotel.

amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) quietly started humming to herself as she wrote. She was trying to drown out the other people in the lobby.

Fynn didn't read for long before he got up to go order three muffins and a Strawberry Acai Lemonade drink.

He gave the girl at the counter his full name, Fynnean, because Fynn sounded too familiar in a city he'd never been to before. Paying wasn't a problem, because he'd only come here to eat in the first place.

By the time he'd received his food, he noticed a couple hovering by his table, and quickly rushed back, earning a dirty look once more.

'Good lord,' He thought. 'Is Starbucks the most romantic place these people can think of?'

Eventually, amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) couldn't take the hustle and bustle of the lobby.
"Oh god I hope Myra's asleep," she said as she made her way to the elevator. Eventually, she opened the door to her hotel room, careful not to make any noise. She didn't turn on the lights, instead choosing to quietly edge her way to the empty bed.

Isak took a quick shower and changed clothes as he got back to the hotel. After that… he didn’t know what to do. He felt a bit stupid as he walked down the stairs and started hoovering the lobby.

When Fynn came back, he was exhausted, mainly from fighting off couples. As he trudged towards the lobby doors he couldn't help but think of the speech he'd get for leaving alone. Somebody could've even seen him climbing down the building, which would be a whole new problem.

He sped up, pushing open the lobby door with ease, his aim the pool, but he wasn't going anywhere before stopping by the bar for a water. Fynn didn't get how so many kids were still in the lobby, chatting with their friends, and as he opened his book again, he realized that Lloyd was nowhere to be seen.

'Probably hiding in our room,' He thought, letting out a sigh laced with amusement.

Isak suddenly saw Fynn by the bar. He walked over to him, glad to see a familiar face. ”Hey, Fynn, um… you don’t happen to know who my roomate is? I, um, I kinda missed it when they told us, so… yeah. I’m not really sure who I should expect showing up in my room.” He tried to laugh a bit, but it sounded all weird and squeeky.

"Uh," Fynn took a second to remember who this kid was. "Virgil, I believe. Although, I wouldn't take my word for it, because I have a short attention span. Try asking a teacher,"

Fynn then took a sip of his water, watching and waiting for Isak to leave him be.