Author's note: This story has several characters, and will rotate between them on a fairly regular basis. Also, You won't see Dean's viewpoint because I want to tease y'all (yes, I said y'all without being Southern or a rapper. Deal with it!).
John had no idea what was next. After convincing his mother to let him go on Chase's "world tour", he decided the first thing to do was to get a travel backpack put together. Getting out a bag, he sorted items based on priority. First thing to go in the bag was his guide to the Kriona region. Getting a modest load of clothing, he managed to fit all of that down next. He then put his cell phone in one of the smaller pockets and put other necessities in wherever there was room. He then climbed into bed for some sleep.
Chase was having no luck whatsoever with his bag. Like John, he had convinced his parents that this adventure would be good for his future. "Let's start from basics," he muttered to himself, opening his closet. He took out two spare pairs of jeans, three polo shirts, two button-down shirts, six tees, and unceremoniously stuffed them in his black messenger bag. He collapsed onto his bed fully clothed and attempted to get some shut-eye.
Maya's father was slightly less agreeable than the other parents. While putting up an impressive fight, he gave in after ten minutes of debating. That left Maya to get herself packed. She "borrowed" a pocket knife from the top of her father's dresser, "Just for emergencies," she told herself. Afterwards she packed some clothes, a box of matches (again "Just for emergencies"),and a necklace she had gotten from her aunt. Preparing herself for bed and what would follow, she hoped that sleep would stop evading her for just one night.
Justine's packing was a field day for her. She did her best to get clothing for every possible occasion that might come up, which was fairly easy. The challenge was getting all of it into a bag. After finally giving up on over half of what she was originally going to pack, she eventually managed to zip up her backpack. Rather than going to sleep, however, she snuck out for a midnight run.
Author's note: Hey guys! I know this chapter was rather uneventful, but I promise the action will pick up sooner or later. Also, I tried to give you some more insight on the characters. Look closely and you might find it. Also, If I have any female readers out there, (yeah right, as if) I didn't mean to over-streotype Justine, she just isn't used to "roughing it". She'll be important. Trust me. Also, quick shoot-out to Farla. Thanks for the advice bro!
