- vacation's all i ever wanted -

Always late, always late. Quinn had a problem being on time for important days like these. He remembered his first date with Adriel, how he was late for that. Not to mention he's always late for class as well. Maybe it's because the blond didn't wear a watch? Psssh, a watch like I need that. He thought they looked tacky for some reason, then again they could be useful in these certain situations. Quinn smiled brightly as he approached the yellow bug, excited for their adventure. "Yo Vegas, I'm here!" The student opened the trunk and shoved his own duffel bag in there.

Vegas and Quinn always go on random adventures together, but this was not a regular adventure. This was a road trip! They'd be on the road, going to some distant far off place without any care or concern. "So do you have any idea where were going?" he asked, opening the passanger door. Quinn plopped down and leaned his head against the back of the seat, tired from rushing over here. He had to buy a couple more things, say goodbye to Adriel, etc. Average, normal, teenager stuff. Nineteen is still considered a teenager.

"Or are are we just winging it?" Quinn cracked a grin, wondering if Vegas was capable of just driving blindly into the country. He wondered how Kevan would react to this all, surely he was the more reserved one. Although the boy did wonder why he was bringing his pet rabbit along. Seperation anxiety? Quinn shrugged, not thinking anything of it. Maybe he couldn't find anyone to take care of it?

tell everybody I'm on my way

Howl had been up all night--or at least most of it. The rabbit was more excited then he ever had been; mostly because this was the most interesting thing that had happened since he first escaped from the labs and found himself on the streets. They were leaving Moscow! At least temporarily, but at least they were getting away from the apartment and everything else that bugged him here.

...Except for the fact that they had to get up early. Kevan had been complaining about that all night but what was Howl supposed to do! This was great, this was different and the rabbit had been bouncing around from the bedroom to the kitchen, talking and asking about every little detail he could squeeze out of his best friend. And then..he had, quite literally dropped as rabbits were prone to due when they got excited or tired and had been out of commission for the rest of the night. And for Howl, if it was still dark out--it was night.

"Just waaait!!" The experiment yelled back for the millionth time from where he sat on Kevan's bed. Damn the kid was so neurotic. What the hell was with all the yelling this early in the morning? Plus his empathy was grating on him-- now Kevan was annoyed about Quinn coming but Howl didn't really see what the issue was-- the last thing he wanted to deal with was a battle of the butlers. Grabbing the edge of a very-orange pillow cover, Howl dragged it toward the bed and jumped down with a thump, his scarf trailing around his neck. Besides his scarf and a few other things the bright fluffy pillow was the only thing he really owned-- a 'gift' from Kevan so he could sleep on it instead of getting fur all over the sheets. Not that it did much good, but if Howl was going so was it.

And then, the door was closing and Howl was shuffling toward it, pillow and case stuffed with mini-cereal boxes and a can of barbecue pringles. Shit, shit! Glaring, the rabbit scampered toward the door, dropping his makeshift bag at his side.
"KEV, YOU JERK OPEN IT." Accompanied by the incessant sound of tiny, furry fists banging on the other side of the door.