Jeremy pulled into the parking spot and shut his car off. He picked up his drum sticks, and two suit cases from the back seat of his car, locking it up when he was all finished. He walked into the airport, tickets and drum sticks smushed between the suitcase handle, the other trailing behind him. He looked around, knowing he had to find Max somewhere, their new guitarist. It was a little heartbreaking to let Lexi go, but they couldn't miss this opprotunity and she couldn't make it. He spotted a tall brown haired boy, and figured this must be Max, mainly because he looked a little lost. He came up to him, "Max?" he asked.

Max blinked several times and withdrew his head, throwing himself off balance and taking a step back. He'd gotten exactly two hours of sleep last night, and it showed. "Uh, hey," he said, surprised. "You wouldn't happen to know of a band headed to America, would you?"

"I think I'm just the guy you're looking for," Jeremy said happily, knowing he'd found his man. He let go of one of the suitcases and threw his arm around Max's shoulder. "It's going to be a ton of fun," he stated confidentely to him. He took another look around the place, not seeing Marikat or Lizzy. "No idea where our other mates are though," he announced with a bit of a frown, retracking his arm from Max. He could tell his new bandmate was tired, as he should be, he was going to another country with a band he was only just meeting. "You should definitely catch some sleep on the plane, we're probably going to be bombarded with things to do once we get there," Jeremy said, giving out a little advice to his new friend.

"Good point," said Max, yawning. He liked this new guy. "Hey - Jeremy, was it? - Think we could grab a bite while we wait for the others to show?"His stomach grumbled.

Cierra smacked her alarm clock and rolled over. She groaned and stood up lazily. From her room, she could her her mother shuffling around, getting breakfast finished up and her sister ready for the day. She put on her outfit. Quickly, she ran downstairs to a plate with bagels on it. She quickly took one and shoved it in her mouth. "Thanks Mom!" she yelled as she ran out the door. She piled her bags of junk in the car and rode to the airport, waiting for the rest of the band to show up.

Rosie ran into the airport, dropping both of her suitcases when she saw her bandmate. "Cil!" she cried, running up to the cute Asian girl with dark, curly hair. "What happened to you?" she asked, lightly hugging her and picking her suitcases back up. "And, cute outfit." She smiled. She loved plaid. It was good to have someone besides Ina and Aar around - Someone she wasn't half in love with.

Ina rushed around her flat, grabbing a few more things, putting them into her suitcase. "Aarani, get some pants on and let's go! We can split a cab to the airport!" she called to her new roommate. She was dressed in an outfit that she was planning to wear to any events that would take place once they got to Texas. She ran downstairs to hail a cab; grabbing her suitcase, guitar case, and electric violin case as she left the apartment.

Standing at the curb she yawned, she had, as usual, stayed up late the night before. The only difference was that she had gone to see her parents the night before. They had a performance the night before; which she went and saw. it was the first time she saw them since she left. She had left them a note telling them of her plans on going to the states, wishing that they'd wish her luck.

MariKat walked into the airport with one suitcase. It was a regular large suitcase and on top of the handle, where it sort of made a shelf, was a toiletry bag. She smiled as she saw Max and Jeremy. "So where is the other one?" She said her brain going dead for a few minutes.

Jeremy nodded his head, agreeing that they could definitely get something to eat. He smiled and waved to Marikat when she came over. "No idea, but we're going to go get something to eat while we wait for her, coming?" he questioned. He started walking in the direction of the little food court the airport had, which wasn't the best, but at least it was food.

Cierra giggled and hugged her back. "Well thank you, my Mom gave me some money to go shopping and get some clothes for the trip. You're looking as beautiful as always, Hun!" she said. She shrugged her bag of snacks and things to do on the plane farther up on her shoulder. "I was sick and I got my phone taken away, then this morning I woke up late. How are you?" she asked.

Nodding MariKat followed happily carrying her one suitcase behind her on the floor.

He had to be honest, the morning of his depature was a bit of a whirl.

First things first was Catalina, the middle sister, pouncing on his bed, giving him a choking hug as her way of 'waking him up. It had taken a while for him to disentangle himself from the girl. By then his other younger sister, Nohemi had been woken up. Carrying Catalina on his back, he fondly patted Nohemi's head in greeting, she smiled back to him, taking a hand and leading him into the kitchen. There Sander was greeted with a surprise. It seemed for once in their lives, the rest of his family wasn't sleeping in. They were already dressed and gathered around the small table with a cupcake standing proudly on a plate. One candle was poked into the mini cake and it was glowing brightly.
"We'll be taking you to the airport Sander, but this a little going away present, Anita made it along with a bag of others." His mother grinned as she leant forwards to kiss her only son on the cheek. Sandro returned the peck before grinning to Anita. His twin sister raised both hands, moving them in a swift pattern that brought a smile to Sander's face. Taking a bite of the cup cake, he was honestly surprised it tasted so good. Normally Anita wasn't exactly skilled when it came to culinary hobbies.After a few more wise words from the family and an empty plate later, Sander was able to rapidly escape so he could shower and dress. He couldn't keep his band mates waiting, which he probably was anyway. With his step-father's help, he dragged his case down the stairs and into the large car, everyone piling into it before they sped to the airport. The journey consisted of a lot of cursing from his step-father at the traffic, constant chattering between Nohemi and Catalina and Anita making spelling out swear words to him to annoy their mum, who was still not very good at understanding sign language.

By the time they arrived at the air port, there was already a large crowd gathering ahead. Reporters could be seen and some looked excited. No doubt the others had arrived. Hugging everyone goodbye, Sander managed to crawl out of the car, his case soon following him. He had told them not to go with him inside as it would be less likely they were 'mobbed' by fans. With a final wave, he took a deep breath before slowly walking into the air port. Sander hated planes, he always thought they were going to crash and had only ever been in one once. It had not been a good journey. With a smile he raised a hand when he saw his band mates.
"Looks like I'm the last one to arrive...I brought cupcakes though so forgive me!" He joked, though his nerves were still clear on his face.

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[[Um okay since no one is posting I'm just going to go ahead and time skip to when my band finally gets to the house. Hope that's okay with everyone.]]

The ride to the airport was fairly entertaining as the cabby van they called was not really big enough for all of them and there luggage so hat had to think some way to smash everyone in. It ended up with Alex having to sit almost on top of Cam while Izzie was jammed against the window. Lyna was lucky as she got to sit in the passenger seat. There stuff took up the back seat and trunk. Thankfully the airplane ride was smooth and they landed in Austin, Texas without a problem. Another,bigger, van as waiting for them at the entrance to take them to the house.

Stepping out of the van Izzie turned to look at the house. "Holy cow." she spoke jaw dropping in amazement at the building before her. "This place is amazing!" Jumping up and down in excitement Izzie turned to see her band members reactions

Lizzy yawned as she pulled up to the airport with her duffle in hand. "Now, you promise to call me when you land." The girl rolled her eyes and nodded. "Yes Dad, I Promise, give mom a kiss for me, ok?" "Will do" the blonde kissed her fathers cheek and she opened her door, stepping out. Her outfit was cute and of course was her favorite color. Going to the trunk she pulled out her black suitcase and pulled up the handel so she could wheel it in. "You got your ticket!?" Her yelled as Lizzy slammed the trunk closed. "YES!" She said with a huff and headed it, blowing her dad a kiss before enterin the airport. Seeing MariKat Jeremy and a stranger who she could only guess wwas their new guitarist, the blonde smiled her bright grin and flipped her hair out of her eyes cutely. "Hey guys!"

Everything went smoothly, atleast that was Lyna's opinion, she looked amzed at the sight of the house that they were suppose to be staying in. Lyna looked at Izzie, she couldn't help but laugh, the girl was just a ball of energy, she guessed that it had something to do with being cooped up for 18 hours. Lyna on the other hand was dead tired, she just wantted to toss he bags on her bedroom floor, fall on her bed and go to sleep. "Yea, this place is amazing. I can't wait to meet the other bands. No wait i can wait until after i sleep." she said as she gave a humorless laugh. Unlikemost of the people on the flight she couldn't sleep at all, she had bags under her eyes and she was dead tired, she stuck her drum sticks into her back pocket as she grabbed her only two bags from the van.

MariKat smiled and waved as Lizzy. "Hey Liz come on. We'll miss the plane you're lucky it was delayed or we would have left without you." She said, her voice joking despite how true her statement was. She had been the regular goofball at school but with her friends she could be that way and stillfit in. She couldn't wait to get to America and the band was an added bonus. She got her bags and started off towards the plane entrance.

Izzie glanced over her shoulder toward Lyna noticing the tired look on her friends dace. "Sleepy, huh?" she asked moving to grab her own bags from the van. Grabbing them she moved up beside Lyna and bumped shoulders with her "Let's hurry on inside and check out are rooms." With that Izzie began to trudge up the pathway