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"How long will we be in this thing?" He asked Toby for the tenth time.
"A few hours, Spencer. Calm down."
"But what if-"
"Spencer." Toby sounded like he scolding a child. Their conversation caught Desmond's attention, who was sitting next to them.
"Odds are we won't crash, if that's what you're worried about. There's roughly one crash per one point two million flights. It's much safer than a car." He said, though Spencer was still unconvinced. Desmond held his hand out to Spencer.
"Desmond Kingsley." Spencer nodded and shook his hand.
"Spencer Cassidy. This is Toby Forde." He nodded to Toby, who was writing in a journal. Spencer nudged him with his elbow.
"Oh - hi." Toby said, giving Desmond a small wave before writing once more.
Spencer and Desmond started making small talk, while in the next isle, Delta and Mack were sitting next to each other.
Delta spoke first:
"We're you in the Army, Miss?" She asked softly. Mack was, as always, wearing her Army fatigue jacket. Mack nodded.
"I was."
"Thank you for your service, Miss."
Mack gave her a small smile and shook her head.
"That's not necessary. Holly Mackenzie, but I prefer Mack. And you are?" She held out her hand as she asked.
"Delta Rose. Nice to meet you." She shook her hand, smiling softly.
"You too. And nice hair, by the way." Mack gestured to the younger girl's bright, teal-ish blue hair.
"Thanks."
And so it continued. Soon they were all sitting by each other talking. Unfortunately for Toby, Spencer made friends fast.
"You guys should've seen him! He's adorable when he wakes up, it reminds me of that American cat, the angry one. Toby?"
"Grumpy Cat." He grumbled, not even looking up from his writing. Spencer nodded enthusiastically.
"Yeah, that one! He looks like Grumpy Cat when he wakes up!"
Everyone was laughing at this, except Toby, who's face was bright red. He continued to try to ignore them all while they discussed his sleep/wake habits.
That proved to be harder than he thought, since Spencer did not know how to shut up. He eventually elbowed him in the ribs, saying,
"That's enough. Talk about something else."



Ranger of the North wrote:SilverCrescentMoon wrote:Lol Krenko, how did that even happen? XD
25, 000 words! Go Ranger go! Go Ranger go!Woo! 25, 007 words!!
"Blood before breath"
Ranger of the North wrote:Kia ora, Hollow! You've been warned about carrots, so there's really nothing for me to say, except I look forward to seeing the little work your laziness will let you write!![]()

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