#lolagutierrez

[rxgueprincess]

“Mon ami-” Celestine called as she knocked on her friends door. It had been a long time - too long -, since the two females had had a chance to catch up with one another. Not for a lack of time perhaps, because really what did they have to do on the island? But with new arrivals every day it was easy to get side tracked to say the least. She missed her old friend, with the pair agreeing they were in need of a long overdue get together; here the french princess stood with a bottle of liquor in one hand and freshly baked goods she’d manage to barter away. “Lola? It’s Celia, I come baring alcohol and food so I hope you’re ready. Open up-!” @lola-gutierrez

[finn-lastor]

A light frown of concern pulled onto the edge of his features as his eyes fell onto his betrothed sitting off to the side away from the event. Not seeming particularly interested in the chaos that was going on around them, though quite honestly he couldn’t blame her. It seemed a little hard to put your guards down when you were being held captive. She was alive, so that was a relief off of his shoulders atleast; perhaps no they didn’t know each other all too well at the minute, but he still cared about her well being, about her. He’d always been a little protective over the people past and present or in Lola’s case, future, in his life. Moving closer to where she was sat, the male ran a hand through his hair before asking: “Hey- mind if I join you?” He spoke softly with a kind smile on his features as he looked down at the female, masking the light concern he had for the other at the moment. @lola-gutierrez

[alexxlawrence]

‘‘Shh.’‘ Alex glanced over his shoulder at the sound of branches snapping under feet, his eyes falling on the blonde behind him. He touched his fingers to his lips to silence the princess before looking back at the river in front of him. Alex was leaned against a tree, observing the two crocodiles basking across the river in the last rays of sun that was streaming through the trees. The man beckoned Lola forward, his hand settling on her elbow to stop her from going too far as he pointed just beyond the crocodiles. ‘‘Eggs.’‘ Alex spoke in one simple word, pointing at the nest in the mud. It was egg laying season. Alex had been watching these two particular crocodiles for a while now, they were the closest ones to the island and knowing that people came and went to the jungle at free will, he had been making sure that the male and female croc’s weren’t stumbled on by accident. The last thing they needed now was fatal casualties caused on the island by the animal inhabitants. ‘‘Tell your friends to keep on the path and away from the rivers in the jungle, there are more crocs out there. The waterfall should be safe enough.’‘ @lola-gutierrez​

[alexxlawrence]

@lola-gutierrez​

He folded his arms across his chest, a frown decorating his features and his chin tilting up as he looked down at the woman laying on the deck chair. Another one. ‘’Get up and come with me.’’ Alex spoke shortly but demanding. He beckoned the Spanish princess to follow him, an exasperated sigh pushed from his lips. He lead the girl to the warehouse, every now and then glancing over his shoulder to check she was still there, that she hadn’t gotten lost or wandered off. Alex held out his hand, stopping her from following him into the building and gesturing for her to wait there. He didn’t take long, picking up the protective gear they would need before returning and handing her a pair of safety goggles. ‘’Come on, I’m giving you a job to do.’’ Alex murmured, walking on again. After he had made Aaron cut wood and haul it back out of the jungle, he had worked on cutting it into planks. Those planks now needed to be cut to size. Alex enjoyed keeping busy, it kept his mind off others things, things he didn’t want to think of. Leading her to his villa, he gestured for her to take the steps away from the front door onto the veranda that lead to the back. ‘’Do you know how to use an electric table saw?’’

[charliexadley-blog]

‘‘Well, well, well. If it isn’t the sugar plum fairy.’‘ Charlie spoke up as a familiar face passed by him, seeming looking right over him. ‘‘Lola Gutierrez." He dragged out the r in her name, a lazy smile drifting over his face and he called after her. "This isn't quite Disney World as I promised and I didn't bring you here, but I must say I'm almost elated to see you here. Maybe this place won't bore me to hell after all."

@lola-gutierrez​

[tessaferdinand-blog]

‘‘Yeah, I didn’t mean to do that.’‘ Tessa mumbled sheepishly, rubbing the back of her head. Her foot scuffled against the floor as she glanced around in hopes no one had witnessed her knocking over a stack of boxes that were leant up against a wall. It had been a pretty embarrassing moment, a seagull had swooped down -- nowhere near her of course, but it hadn’t stopped Tessa from yelling out and attempting to dodge the non-existent attack, barreling straight into the stack of boxes that were now heaped in a mess around her.

@lola-gutierrez