Off the path [ . 1x1 . ]

[Hobo!]

{{I think its vital to power play a bit in a 1x1 since nobody can develope their characters like.. Eh, its hard to explain XD }}

With: Lile
Mood: What the h*ll!?
Where: Nowhere.

It sometimes feels like a strange movie, you know, it's all so weird that sometimes I wonder if it is really happening.

The girl's eyelids moved wildly as she tried to wake up. She was trying but failing, might I add. A terrible dream was taking her back, clawing its way up her legs to grab on and pull her back into a fitful sleep that was accompanied by real pain. The dream was an onset of four screams, hitting each other and bouncing off the others, making the crashing bus she was in sounded, not only like a horror movie, but an out of tune band that just couldn't seem to hit that note. Then, the worst part. One of the screams was quelled. Replaced by shattering glass.
Everything went in slow motion in the dream as she looked towards a blonde boy. He was screaming as loud as she. Then everything went black.
Her big eyes flashed open as she gasped, taking in a huge breath. She felt all over herself, patting her chest, head, arms and legs. She cringed when she saw a spot of blood on her hand the size of a base ball when she took it off of her thigh. But of course, Raina ignored it as she looked at the bus. "Holy sh.." She said with a horrified, awed voice. She looked up at the blonde boy. What happened?" She asked weakly.
She was outside, looking in. Every single window was smashed. Brown-ish blood staining the area that the driver sat in. She felt herself shaking. She immidiatly moved her arms up to her chest, rubbing them with shaking hands. "Oh my gawd." She whispered, looking at the blonde boy that just seemed to appear next to her. She crawled over to him, and felt her chin shaking as she looked up at him, defeated. She tasted blood in her mouth, felt it crusted on her cheek, felt some hard, spiky blood on the inside of her cheek as well. She carefully kneeled in front of him, her mouth agape, usually clear eyes tortured. "How did we survive?"

[bake4u]

||yeah thats true||

Mood;Irritated & uncomfortable
Location; unknown- just outside the bus
Actions; Talking to Raina
Status; Single

Name; Lile
age; Eighteen
Gender; Male
talking to: Raina

The will to win is important. But the will to survive is Vital.

when she woke, Lile continued to stare at the bus, his eyes never wavering on there icy stare at the smashed windows, and the accordion like bus. When it had hit the rock it had stopped dead. a small bounce back put the bus a few centimeters away from the rock, the middle of the bush was crinkled up and the metal sheets that held it together were bent and dented inwards. his honey gold eyes, were locked into a fixated stare off into the distance his thoughts had stopped and his mind was blank as he looked into the green abyss that surrounded them. Her words cut like a knife, shoving his back into reality he registered what she was saying but took a moment to reply to her. Of course she wasn't finished as lile had come up with a answer she started asking another question and he had to re-think all over again on what to say. "the bus... Crashed...' he said saying the first thing that came to his mind. "Were the only two, if you wanted to know.." his voice was clear he felt his dry throat strain to bring the words out.

--What the hell are we going to do out here? we have to find food and water.. the road-- Lile sub conscious said in the back of his mind, he looked down at her she was on her knees at his feet as if she were a servant who was begging his forgiveness."are you hurt, here get up" he said, his tone a mix of coldness and soft tones. he offered her a hand up forcing his shaking hand to stop trembling for the moment so he could help her up. His eyes met hers- he had no idea who this girl was, only that they were the last to from he crash that were alive and that if they wanted to stay alive so far out in the wilderness they would have to work together, and help each other.

[Hobo!]

With: Lile
Mood: What the h*ll!?
Where: Nowhere.

It sometimes feels like a strange movie, you know, it's all so weird that sometimes I wonder if it is really happening.

"We need to fix these." She said, carefully placing a hand on his wound. She made her lips disappear into her mouth, looking around a bit. She walked over to the bus door and grabbed the first aid kit all of them were required to have that lay right above the dead bus driver. She closed her eyes as she did so, then walked back out. The whole process was only a few minutes, but it felt like longer. "Here," She said, kneeling and grabbing out the disinfectant and looking at him expectantly. "Will you, uh. Take off your shirt? I will too." She said, biting her lip. The gash in her side was starting to sting and ache terribly and she really needed to do something about it.
The girl carefully took her shirt off and gasped when it clung to her wound. She felt tears prick at the sides of her eyes. "O-okay." She said, peeling the previously cute teeshirt off of the wound, it making a sickly sound as it happened. She sniffed loudly when it finally came off.

[Hobo!]

Bump

[bake4u]

Mood;Irritated & uncomfortable
Location; unknown- just outside the bus
Actions; Talking to Raina
Status; Single

Name; Lile
age; Eighteen
Gender; Male
talking to: Raina

The will to win is important. But the will to survive is Vital.

Lile hadn't even thought about the bag he had brought along. it had a few bottles of water and possibly a few snacks nothing of great use, his clothes were in the bag too. "My name is Lile, ...." he paused for a moment before continuing "Ill go get the your bag and mine then we'll see about what to do." he said calmly. she seemed shaken, she seemed the type of girl who would always be forward with her words, but now she seemed quiet and hesitant. Running a hand through his blonde hair Lile made his way soundlessly back to the coiled bus. Stepping lightly inside the squashed haul, the floor fetl different and groaned in several places as he passed the driver. --Ill have to bury him later-- thought Lile, feeling bad for the poor driver, the feeling quickly dissipated.

the young man wove his way back down the isle he had just managed to get out. The turtle shell pack Raina had been talking about was in the middle of the isle- one of the many things he had probably stumbled over trying to get out-. Gathering it up thee was a rack in the shell other tan that it seemed un harmed. moving backwards towards where he had been sitting he reached up to the over head compartments. The plastic button to open the compartment was stuck. Using his fist Lile slammed his knuckles against the part where the things would open, the hinges popped and the door flipped open smacking against the ceiling in a way they weren't meant to do. retrieving his bag he also found a small pack that had been left, opening it it revealed to be the drivers- it contained a bottle of water, a whole pack of granola bars and some Oreo cookies shoved into a plastic baggy.- also in the pack was a drivers licence, house keys, and a picture of what Lile guessed was his wife. closing the draw strings on the pack, grabbing her's, and his bag he climbed his way out of the haul. bringing them back to where she was. Overall the two were in ok shape for what they had been through. The side of Liles shirt was covered in blood, still fresh from the gaping wound running from just under his arm to all the way to his hip. He ignored the pain that came with this, and hoped she didn't notice.

[Hobo!]

With: Lile
Mood: What the h*ll!?
Where: Nowhere.

It sometimes feels like a strange movie, you know, it's all so weird that sometimes I wonder if it is really happening.

"We need to fix these." She said, carefully placing a hand on his wound. She made her lips disappear into her mouth, looking around a bit. She walked over to the bus door and grabbed the first aid kit all of them were required to have that lay right above the dead bus driver. She closed her eyes as she did so, then walked back out. The whole process was only a few minutes, but it felt like longer. "Here," She said, kneeling and grabbing out the disinfectant and looking at him expectantly. "Will you, uh. Take off your shirt? I will too." She said, biting her lip. The gash in her side was starting to sting and ache terribly and she really needed to do something about it.
The girl carefully took her shirt off and gasped when it clung to her wound. She felt tears prick at the sides of her eyes. "O-okay." She said, peeling the previously cute teeshirt off of the wound, it making a sickly sound as it happened. She sniffed loudly when it finally came off.