Greyson
Greyson heard an announcement on the intercom for his group to board their flight. He jumped up and put his book back into his bag, slinging it onto his back and jogging to the plane entrance. He showed his ticket and got on, sitting in his seat. The two seats next to him were empty, and he idly wondered who was to sit next to him.
Colby
Colby wolfed down the rest of his food and threw away his trash as fast as humanly possible. "Agh, I hate having to put my guitar in their hands.." He grumbled, running over to where you put the bags you're not carrying on, and gently setting his guitar down. He then jogged to the plane, flashed his ticket, and sat in his seat, behind Greyson. The two seats beside him were also empty.