Virgin continued to shade, cursing under his breath in a bit of Russian as he finished. Now what was he going to do, he didn't have any games on his phone and Martin was probably asleep, then he remebered, Martin bassicly had redbull in their veins, they didn't sleep.
amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) sat in the last seat in her row. Headphones in, she was doing her best to ignore everyone. She had her notebook out, rewriting one of her stories and occasionally drawing pictures of what was happening. She dared to glance at Isak. He was hot, she gave him that, but she knew she really didn't have a chance. Scratch that, she had no chance what so ever. Especially since no one knew she existed.
Fynn had started quietly singing songs from The Heathers musical in an attempt to avoid boredom, but it was hard to keep quiet when he hit harder notes.
Eventually, he moved on to play games on his phone, not concerned about data (his family paid for unlimited, lucky him). He probably should've made a friend before the trip so he could have a bus buddy.
~
Myra felt like dying. Not only were Chad and his pal arguing loudly, but there was nothing interesting to be seen as they drove.
She wasn't going to stop them, though, as she was tired of speaking.
We better be at least somewhat close to being there. I can’t stand these people for much longer… Lloyd sighed and shook his head slightly, turning the page of his book. “Hey, Windsor!” One of the jocks yelled at him. “Yes, Brian?” “What are you doing on the senior bus?” “I’m a senior. Obviously.” “Nuh uh! You’re too young to be a senior! What are you, twelve?” “I’m sixteen, and I skipped a couple grades. What’s it to you?” Brian seemed annoyed for some reason, but Lloyd didn’t really care much.
As his music got less ecstatic, Isak picked up his book. It was one of his favorites, with marked sentences on almost every page. The pages were worn and the cover was frayed on the edges. Just like with his music, Isak stuck to things that he loved. Although he could sometimes be spontaneous, he still liked having routines for things. Running, for example. Running the same path every morning made him calm, and things felt as maybe they weren’t as messed up as they really were. Isak opened the book on a random page and started reading.
Myra groaned inwardly at the new conflict, and then let out a loud, over dramatic sigh.
"Just about thirty minutes," She whispered to herself.
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Fynn suddenly got a bright idea.
Well, not so much bright as really dumb.
"WATER ISN'T WET, DUDE. DEAL WITH IT," He yelled, attempting to start some sort of argument, no matter how small.
All he got were a few groans, though, and he was quick to shrink back down in his seat.
Lloyd sighed and resumed ignoring everyone on the bus. Brian was saying something, but Lloyd wasn’t listening in the slightest. Eventually, Brian seemed to get bored and left Lloyd alone. God, this trip better end soon. Lloyd thought to himself, frustrated with everyone at the moment.
((Just a note, y'all are allowed to initiate time skips if you want, lol.
Isak couldn’t help but to snort out a laugh. Fynn was really something extra. He looked around the bus. As he looked around at people, a gaze suddenly met his. It was that shy girl in the back of the bus, the one who never seemed to speak and who always walked a bit behind everyone else. He gave her a quick smile and met her eyes for a second. He wasn’t sure why she was staring at him, but he didn’t want to be rude.
Fynn heard a laugh, and regained his confidence.
"I don't think that was funny enough to laugh at, but thanks pal," He yelled, kneeling on his seat to make his face visible.
His attention was quickly diverted by some roadkill, though.
"Is that a raccoon?!" He asked loudly, smashing his face against the glass and fogging it up, before realizing the pain he had caused himself.
He pulled his face from the glass, rubbing his nose, and looked over at the nearest teacher, who happened to be glaring at him. He just stuck his tongue out and then went on to sing 7 Rings, making sure each swear was loud and clear, earning several scoldings from teachers.
If there were only ten minutes left on the bus, he'd make them annoying.
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So, before we get to the hotel, any requests for roommates? (Concerning the boys, as rooms will be groups of 2-3. Not asking for girls since there are only two so far. :c Hopefully some new people join later.)
(Virgil can room with whoever, he's going to be an ads hole either way.)
(Same for Lloyd, but he’ll be less of an ass. Idk whether he’d be paired with a senior since he is one or a sophomore since he’s 16)
amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) blinked rapidly. Had Isak just smiled at her? There was no way. She looked away, slightly saddened. It had to have been someone else he was looking at; it always was. Of course, it had never bothered her much before, and it still didn't. That's what she told herself, anyway. Absentmindedly, she sketched Isak.
(Isak can be roomed with whoever as well…)
Next to him, Isak’s friend poked his arm. Isak pulled the headphones of. ”Yeah, dude, what is it?”
His friend, Ed, pointed discretely at amy (the most wonderful woman in the world). ”The creepy girl is staring at you again.”
Isak looked back at amy (the most wonderful woman in the world). ”Yeah, I know that. Besides, she’s not creepy. Just shy, that’s all.”
Ed stared at him for a second, then went back to his phone. ”Yeah, whatever.”
Isak looked at amy (the most wonderful woman in the world). She was always so quiet. He wondered why. And also, what the hell did Ed mean with ’again’?
Virgil clicked his hearing aids on, just to hear how long they had left in the drive. He didnt hear the teacher so he tapped the annoying kid's shoulder. "Pardon me, how much time do we have left." He asked, vooce leveled.
A student in the seat in front of amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) turned to look at one of their friends, catching a glimpse of her notebook. They snatched it from her.
"Hey, Isak!" They called. amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) tried to get her notebook back.
"Give it back you little sh*t!"
Fynn jumped-he was so shocked at the interaction that he yelped and cried.
Through his tears, he managed an answer.
"About ten minutes," He said, a bit too loudly as he swiped at his eyes. "It'd be nice if you didn't scare me next time you ask me something,"
Virgil gave a small laugh. "Thanks. And would you much rather me signing?" He asked, he blinked his eyes a few times, his contacts were being a bitch at tge moment. "I would still have to tap your shoulder though." He signed, just to show he could.
Isak ripped his headphones off. ”Dude, I’m trying to hear the music!” He yelled at whoever called his name. ”Stop yelling at me all the time!”
Gods, they really can’t shut up, can they? He looked around to see who called his name, thought that he could at least answer them since he had already taken his headphones off.
The boy waved the notebook while his other friends held amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) back. She had a murderous look in her eyes.
"It looks like someone has a crush!" He called, tossing the notebook at Isak.
(Hecc I want Lloyd to be able to help her but he’s on the senior bus)
(Honestly, she needs it)
(We could say they put him on the sophomore bus since he should be a sophomore. I mean it’s not like he’s done anything too important on the senior bus)
(I mean, if you want to. You don't have to, though)
(I’m bored anyways so let’s go lol)
Lloyd stood up and intercepted the notebook as it was tossed around. “Fuck off, all of you, yeah ?” He closed the notebook without looking at it to respect amy (the most wonderful woman in the world)’s privacy before handing it back to her. He sat back down and continued reading his book.
amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) snatched the notebook, putting her arms around it. She glared at the boys who had taken it. They snickered, but left her to her own devices.
(Now what oof)
(Hm………………………. How bout this)
amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) looked over at Lloyd.
"Thanks," she said, surprised someone had actually helped her.
“Hmm?” Lloyd looked up. “Oh, no problem. Sophomore boys are all assholes, huh?” He smiled a bit to himself. “Lloyd, by the way. They put me on the wrong bus.”