A Trip Gone Wrong *Not Accepting*

[~*Reeses*~]

Jason continued to watch the girl with the same gaze as she brushed up against him as she passed. Once she finally sat down in the seat, he did too. Glancing down at his phone for a pure moment as it vibrated in his hand, Hi honey. Has your plane taken off yet or are you still waiting? the small smirk from before grew as he read the text, his mother was just as worried about the plane ride as he was. Jason typed a quick 'no, not yet' and sent it before putting it back into his pocket. Only a moment later did Jace's blue-green eyes flick back over to the blue-haired girl sitting beside him, "River.. it matches you." he looked back down as a slight chuckled escaped his mouth then returned his gaze on the girl, "Well it's a pleasure to meet you." his tone kept steady as he spoke; low but calm.

Something about this girl has made him a bit suspicious, he wasn't sure why but she did. Jason shrugged it off and let out a slight breath as he looked away from the girl and at the others sitting around the plane; all of the seats were filled so the plane was sure to take off soon. If it weren't for his respect of personal opinions and caring side, he would have asked River why she seemed a bit.. suspicious.. but he figured it'd be better to let her be instead of trying to dig deep into the personality and history of someone who may take it offensively. After all, he may cross paths and have to deal with her sometime during this trip.

[spookskingcal]

Ѧσяɢαи Ɔɛℓɛƨтɛ Ƥɛинαℓℓσω
The Silent Rebel
||17||Single and Crushing on....?||Surviving Partner: Inuro||On the Jet||

"I don't remember if I said my name," Morgan said quietly, silver eyes watching the new girl that came aboard the plane, "But, my name is Morgan." She let her eyes drift from Haru to Inuro then Jason and then to Piper and the newcomer, River. Morgan glanced at her laptop screen and noticed the flashing Yahoo tab. She clicked it. Apologetically, she smiled at the others. "Gimme a sec," she asked, as she replied to the message. Hey gurl, itz Trey. How u? Hows the trip? PM me bak wen u get dis. Luff, Trey-bey. Morgan smiled slightly as she read the short PM. It was from Trey. Trey was a boy that she had met at Art Camp. He was a great artist and a wicked guitar player. Morgan let her fingers fly over the keyboard. Hey! Good to hear from you! I'm doin' okay, and we've haven't taken off yet. Ugh! You know how I hate plane rides, even though it's a jet! Luff you, Trey! <3 Morgie. She pressed enter and turned her attention back to the others. "Sorry 'bout that," she said sheepishly.

Just then, the pilot entered the sitting area. "Aloha! Welcome to all of you. I am Mikan, and I am your pilot for the ride to Otaku. I would ask that all of you sit down and buckle up. We will be taking off shortly. I will also ask that all electronics be put up, that all bags are kept out of the aisle. Thank you for your cooperation. Hopefully, we will have a nice flight." The pilot smiled, then went into the cockpit.

Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.

Life's a b*tch, but so am I.

I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure.
I make mistakes, I am out of control and
at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst,
then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

By Myself yet Surrounded by Many


Morgan-ish

[pidgey]

"Ugh," Haru muttered. "I hate planes... and cars... and trains... and boats. Just about any form of transportation," He muttered to himself in one slightly stressed breath. He had never been in a wreck but both his mother and brother had. It had devastated him even though he hadn't been present at the time. It was usually odd for him to act nervous, even just a little bit, but he'd limited his transportation use. He really only walked to places or rode a bike or skateboard. And even then he took extra precautions, one of his quirks.

[spookskingcal]

Ѧσяɢαи Ɔɛℓɛƨтɛ Ƥɛинαℓℓσω
The Silent Rebel
||17||Single and Crushing on....?||Surviving Partner: Inuro||On the Jet||

Glancing sympathetically at Haru, Morgan pulled a small bottle out of her bag and tossed it to him. "Air sickness pills. I've already taken one." She cast him a quick smile to hide her nervousness. She, too, hated planes and boats. Morgan felt the plane start up. Quickly, she placed her laptop in it's waterproof case along with her Ipod, and zipped it up. The case was not only waterproof, but it also held her favorite things: drawings, drawing utensils, books, several favorite shirts and pants, one pair of shoes, and her glasses. Blushing slightly, she pulled out the black frames and slipped them on her face. She liked them, but she wished that she could get contacts. She hummed a song under her breath and almost clung to the seats as the litte plane began to take off.

Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.

Life's a b*tch, but so am I.

I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure.
I make mistakes, I am out of control and
at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst,
then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

By Myself yet Surrounded by Many


Morgan-ish

[Witch of Dementia]

Lissa shook her head; "Not really. Rivers are one of the only things in this world that shows clearly exactly what you're going to get. You can see right to to bottom from the fish and lush plants to the grime and muck at the bottom." She mused and smirked at him "Although the simplicity is appreciated, I'm full of surprises." Silver eyes glimmered mischievously before flickering to the newest boarder. The pilot greeted the group rather cornily, Larissa noted dryly though silently, and continued through the basic safety speech.

She reached into the pocket of her coat and pulled out her phone and powered it off, not bothering with the seat-belt(Because she's just that "smart"/Cocky). Glancing around, Lissa noted that the other passengers were doing the same and more.

[pidgey]

Haru glanced at the bottle. He made no effort to catch it, but it landed in his lap so there was no problem. He picked it up, examined the bottle, turning it around in one hand before tossing it back. "Nah. Thanks but I don't take pills..." He sighed. He never took any medicine really. It didn't matter what kind, he just didn't. They usually didn't sit well with him and on most of the rare occasions when he was forced to take some for insignificant medical reasons, he'd had some uncommon side-effects. As the plane began to move he tensed up a little but tried not to let it show. He wasn't generally one to be afraid or even nervous so he was never sure how to deal with it.

[~*Reeses*~]

Jason had turned his head away as he waited for River to reply to what he had said though he wouldn't bother about it, not wanting to annoy her. As his head was turned away he looked at the other passengers; one's hair was almost like Rivers, but instead of being blue, it was mostly green. Beside her was a boy *insert description here since there his form isn't finished and I dunno what he looks like*. Then in the next row was another girl, though instead of her hair being a cold color, it was a hot color; red. Next to her was a more.. muscular.. guy with red and black hair. Jason shook his head slightly, letting his long black hair fall down to the front of his face before moving it back to the side, revealing a new smirk. It seemed as if most of the people on this jet were different than the usual person that he'd see everyday. Did they do this on purpose?

Jason looked back over at the girl sitting beside him as she finally decided to speak again, "So you're saying that you cannot be compared to a river because I cannot see through you?" his voice had a higher tone this time but not because he was trying to but only because he was quite surprised. The suspicious about this girl that he already had were beginning to grow. Now she was trying to be smart and sarcastic, was this her way of flirting of was she just like this? Jace opened his mouth, ready to speak but was stopped by the sound of the pilot's voice so he closed it once again and turned his attention to the pilot as he continued to speak. After he finished, he reached down into his pocket and took out his phone, seeing that he had a text from his mother; Oh.. I thought it was suppose to take off already? Jace turned his phone to the side and slid it open to the full keyboard, We're just now taking off.. I'll text you when we land. Love you. he pressed the send button and waited for it to send before turning off his phone completely.

[Witch of Dementia]

(Yeaah.. Dialog fail on my part haha. And sorry or late reply; ranting alongside my mom(A quote rare occasion of agreement between us) about the election and blah.
Tired ranting+trying to write out a witty(Or whatever she is) character...Just.. No..)

"That's for you, and only you, to decide." Lissa replied with a small shrug and glanced out the window feeling the jet begin to move under them before lifting off. A dull pain stung her ears from the rapid rising into the clouds but she ignored it turning her attention back to Jason but said nothing. She swept her hand under aqua hair, rearranging it over she should once more, out of habit.

"So... How'd you come across all of this?" She asked referencing the free vacation. "Not like he was just standing on the street handing out golden tickets or some sort." Larissa leaned back in her chair letting her hands fall into her lap and fiddling with the seat belt, undone and next to her. She watched him silently awaiting an answer.

[~*Reeses*~]

Tensing up and leaning back into the seat, Jason closed his eyes as the plane took off. It felt as if gravity was pulling him down, forcing him to stay on ground where he belonged but when he opened his eyes, he was still on the plane.. and would be for the next couple hours. He let out a big yet silent breath as he tried to calm down and not think about it; even though it was hard not too when your ears are consistently popping.

Now remembering that River had spoken, Jace looked back over at the blue-haired girl who was still watching him, "I guess so.." he mumbled to himself as he rearranged his body position, trying to get more comfortable. Only moments later did Jason hear a voice come from his right side and this time it was asking how he had came across all of this. He looked back at River and stayed silent for a few moments, trying to remember why he was here in the first place, "My mother was actually offered it instead of me. They had mistaken her for a teenager since she still looks very young. She wanted to go but the invitation said that there was going to be 6 teens, not adults so she offered it to me." Jason looked away for a moment as he fell silent in deep thought, remembering the exact words that she had said, he would tell River but she was too new to trust with his own personal life. Finally he looked back and continued to speak, "She told me that I needed to get away from my school and everyone else." he let out a sigh after he spoke, he honestly didn't want to go, having a feeling that something would go wrong.

[Witch of Dementia]

"I can understand that." Lissa nodded in empathy. "Eventually you just stop caring and lock yourself in this impenetrable box. But different is different; there's no changing that." Larissa replied simply and glanced at him. "First time flying?" She inquired at his earlier tension as the plane lifted. She smiled softly, almost apologetically. Despite her family's situation, she'd been flying from state to state and country to country quite often whenever her older sister's job beckoned her so. Flying wasn't something she'd ever gotten used to, but it'd certainly gotten a little better.

She could feel the earth pulling her back with each pivot the plane made as it glided on currents. No nervousness this time. Not for a long time. Larissa had gotten rid of that part of flying rather early in her life when she'd first begun traveling.