On the lawn, Merylee and Aurora are practising some Yoga. Merylee doesn’t seem to be enjoying it.
Merylee: So what part of this is supposed to be fun?
Aurora: What? You’re not liking this?
Merylee: Uh... [Merylee feels her stomach rising in her body] Not really!
Aurora rises, grabs Merylee by her hands and helps her to her feet.
Aurora: Yoga isn’t for everyone.
Merylee: Yeah, it’s definitely not for me... I don’t wanna be all sweaty for the party tonight, so I’m gonna go shower.
Aurora: We still have time, let’s chit-chat a bit.
Merylee: Okay, sure. I feel like we should get to know each other more anyway.
Aurora: Exactly! What do you do again?
Merylee: I’m a makeup artist.
Aurora: Like one of those people that stands in malls and does other peoples makeup?
Merylee: No! I have a YouTube and Instagram where I do makeup looks! Or, at least I had...
Aurora: Nice! I have a YouTube as well. I post singing videos and stuff like that.
Merylee: I had no idea you could sing?
Aurora: Yeah, I’m alright. Not amazing.
Merylee: No need to be modest! I bet you’ve got killer pipes.
Aurora: So, who do you fancy more? Alex or Isaac?
Merylee: Haha, I KNEW this would come up.. I’ll be honest, I’m not sure.
Aurora: Oh.
Merylee: Yeah, pretty boring. I just haven’t decided yet! I like them both ATM.
Aurora: Yeah, I get that.
Merylee: What about you? Who do you like?
Aurora: Right now? [She think of Raphael, ho is still coupled up with Georgia] No one. I’m waiting for my prince charming to walk through the door.
Merylee: Oh yeah, I keep forgetting that new people are gonna keep flooding in.
Aurora: We means we are gonna keep dropping like flies.
Merylee: Ew! I don’t wanna think about it!
Aurora: Neither! Let’s just start getting ready, it’s getting late.
The sun begins to set as the islanders head inside to get ready for their DJ party tonight.
















