JubeCube
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Breeze
Cheree had taken an aisle seat, she hated to be cramped up with people all around her. She had directed a lot of the air conditioning into her air vent, she smiled looking out through on of the windows across the aisle. She loved flying, she contemplated causing a little turbulence to keep everyone on their toes, but seeing people on the plane, gripping their seats, their knuckles turning white she thought that perhaps she shouldn't and plus, there were those agents, hiding in the ranks of civilians, which would have no problems in slipping a sedative into her drink. She let out a sigh and turned to the drink sitting on the tray in front of her, she sipped the water slowly and looked around the cabin. She dug through her bag, tucked under her seat and pulled out a diary. She put her feet up on the seat and leant the book against her leg.
We're on our way. They're playing a very boring movie. I feel like I'm in a movie at the moment. I have five friends in the world. But like happens with people we have paired off with each other. Jess and Nick. Bo and Alexis. So me and Allison are left. I'm glad I have someone to talk to and am not a fifth wheel or whatever, but like school I don't care. I do miss my friends dearly. My parents and brother, I have only seen the once, it pains me, and everyone, not able to see or talk to them. Bo's case is even worse.
Cheree sighed and closed the book, she placed it in the bag and pulled out a deck of cards then turned to Allison.
"Wanna play something? This movie sucks."
Cheree had taken an aisle seat, she hated to be cramped up with people all around her. She had directed a lot of the air conditioning into her air vent, she smiled looking out through on of the windows across the aisle. She loved flying, she contemplated causing a little turbulence to keep everyone on their toes, but seeing people on the plane, gripping their seats, their knuckles turning white she thought that perhaps she shouldn't and plus, there were those agents, hiding in the ranks of civilians, which would have no problems in slipping a sedative into her drink. She let out a sigh and turned to the drink sitting on the tray in front of her, she sipped the water slowly and looked around the cabin. She dug through her bag, tucked under her seat and pulled out a diary. She put her feet up on the seat and leant the book against her leg.
We're on our way. They're playing a very boring movie. I feel like I'm in a movie at the moment. I have five friends in the world. But like happens with people we have paired off with each other. Jess and Nick. Bo and Alexis. So me and Allison are left. I'm glad I have someone to talk to and am not a fifth wheel or whatever, but like school I don't care. I do miss my friends dearly. My parents and brother, I have only seen the once, it pains me, and everyone, not able to see or talk to them. Bo's case is even worse.
Cheree sighed and closed the book, she placed it in the bag and pulled out a deck of cards then turned to Allison.
"Wanna play something? This movie sucks."