Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 13, 2015 16:45:16 GMT -6
[Note: Takes place at the point when the ship has already arrived at Mexico]
Coming on this trip was a mistake. She should have gone home before the trip instead of having it planned that she would leave partway through it. Roxana had already worked through things in advance for how she would leave the trip and catch a plane home for the remainder of her Spring Break. The only reason she had come on this trip in the first place was out of habit of knowing she needed to keep track of her targets. However she had already been approved on her leave of absence so didn't actually even need to go on this trip at all.
Roxana blamed the habit that had been formed over her months at the school, but she had to go home. She missed her home and there was that very important need of rehabilitation that she herself had requested be done. Still, she had a day and a few hours left until she was going to use her trump card that would provide the common students and staff with a believable excuse as to where Roxana had disappeared off to for the remained of the trip. Then she would be on her way home to deal with all aspects of coming home.
For now, she figured she would try that whole 'hang out' thing with Elsa Bellefonte if the other girl was up for it. It didn’t take long to find where Elsa was, the girl kind of stood out...or at least she did to Roxana who had gotten very familiar with spotting Elsa out no matter where she was. "Hello Elsa, how are you doing?" Roxana asked. It was practically her standard greeting for her targets and well peoples she was being friendly with. She did in fact care how Elsa was doing of course. "I was wondering if you would like to travel around this part of Mexico with me. Could be a little dangerous for you to go anywhere by yourself with how much you are worth." Roxana spoke up, adding to reason why Elsa should go with her.
Even if this was a fun trip, that didn't mean there, were not bad people out there that knew Bellefonte was rich and stealing a Bellefonte girl meant money. Even if they were all the way in Mexico, information got around. Roxana understood that better than most people.
((Tag:Elsa Bellefonte))