(Sorry phones messing me around )
Tʀɪsᴛᴀɴ Kɴɪɢʜᴛ
➜ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Tʀɪsᴛᴀɴ Kɴɪɢʜᴛ
➜ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Mᴀʟᴇ-Sᴛʀᴀɪɢʜᴛ
➜ Aɢᴇ: Tᴡᴇɴᴛʏ Oɴᴇ
➜ Sᴛᴇʀᴇᴏᴛʏᴘᴇ: Dᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ
➜ Pᴏsɪᴛɪᴏɴ: Tʜᴇ Pɪʟᴏᴛ
➜ Wʜᴇʀᴇ: Uɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ Isʟᴀɴᴅ
➜ Cʀᴜsʜ: Cᴀssɪᴅʏ-NᴏᴛYᴇᴛ
➜ Sᴏɴɢ: IғTʜᴀᴛsOᴋWɪᴛʜYᴏᴜ
I Wouldn't Mind Dying In A
Plane Crash, It'd Be A Good
Way To Go. I Don't Want To
Die In My Sleep Or Of OD, I
Want To Feel What Its Like.
I Want To Taste It, Hear It,
Smell It. Death Is Only Going
To Happen To Me Once, I
Don't Want To Miss It.
Tristan smiled at Cassidy, letting her take the first aid kits. He opened his mouth to protest but her look said it all, so instead he did what she said and sat down, watching as she ran the alcohol swab over some of his cuts, mainly the ones from the glass more than anything else. "You know you really should be helping others, I am sure theres someone worse of than me." He said, not having to think much about her next question, "I think my chest took most of the impact, I'll be fine through, keep the supplies for someone else." He said, realisation dawning dawningon him they really were stuck here, he tried to remember when the next flight out this way was, but it was useless, he was piloting the plane over this part for the best part of a week, and he doubted they'd let anyone use this route for awhile.
Nᴏᴀʜ Hᴜᴛᴄʜɪɴs
➜ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Nᴏᴀʜ Hᴜᴛᴄʜɪɴs
➜ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Mᴀʟᴇ-Sᴛʀᴀɪɢʜᴛ
➜ Aɢᴇ: Eɪɢʜᴛᴇᴇɴ- Nᴏᴠᴇᴍʙᴇʀ
➜ Sᴛᴇʀᴇᴏᴛʏᴘᴇ: Tʜᴇ Rᴇʙᴇʟ
➜ Aᴄᴄᴇɴᴛ: Bʀɪᴛɪsʜ-Iʀᴇʟᴀɴᴅ
➜ Wʜᴇʀᴇ: Uɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ Isʟᴀɴᴅ
➜ Cʀᴜsʜ:Aʀᴀʙᴇʟʟᴀ-Sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ
➜ Sᴏɴɢ: Gᴏᴏᴅ Iɴᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴs
Cause there's a man over board
And the tides gonna drag him down
If there's a man in the clouds
Then tell me where the hell is he now
Why is the silence so loud
Have I thrown it all away
Lemme know, Lemme know
Tell me is that what happens just for having a
good intention, tension ohh ohh
Look what happened to my Good Intention,
tension ohh ohh
Why won't anybody answer my question
Why is the silence so loud
I think I've thrown it all away
I don't know, I don't know
But lemme know
Hear me out before you label me the bad one.
Noah shook his head, "Its no use Arabella, if there was any chance of them surviving I'd say, but..." He said, instinctively grabbing onto her so she wouldn't fall when he seen her wince, "Come on you can't walk on an ankle like that, you'll do it more damage." He said, only having one idea other that literally carrying her around. He lifted his jacket over his shoulder before bending down, "You to old for piggy backs?" He asked teasingly, trying to lighten the mood a bit on this terrible day.
