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Started September 30, 2018 by Deleted user

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"I'm technically a photographer but, i do astronomy as much as i take photos." She says, pulling out a sweet and popping it in her mouth.

"That's really cool. What kind of astronomy do you do?" Kylie asked, intrigued.

"Stellar and galactic astronomy." She replies, chewing her sweet.

"Wow. That's…" Kylie tries to search for the word. "Awesome. I'm still in high school, but I'm thinking I want to be a writer of some sort." Kylie shrugged.

"Writings fun, i did it while i was in high scool. Is high school as much of a pain nowadays?"

"Very much so." Kylie nodded vigorously.

"Yeah, high school and middle school sucked. College professors are really chill."

"They are? Where I'm going, my mom told me it would be really strict and stuff."

"Not really, as long as you don't mind not sleeping you'll be fine." She assured the younger women.

Kylie chuckled. "I've had enough experience in freshman year alone, and I'm a senior. I'll be fine."

"Good then, where are you from?" She asks.

Luis put away his laptop, deciding to do something a little more relaxing to calm himself down. He took out one of the many sketchbooks he had brought with him and began sketching. He hummed to himself as he drew different flowers, trees, and animals.

"Me? I'm from Indianapolis, Indiana. It really bugs me that it's considered a major city. So close!" She held up her hands in comparison.

"Im from Italy, moved to florida when i was about your age."

(Yay!)
Name: Kimberly Wolverhampton
Age (perferably over 10): 14
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Shipping: Oh Yes!
Occupation (if they have one): None, student
Appearance: https://scontent-frt3-2.cdninstagram.com/vp/e0ba30547ec946e4df942ddfe14c4ea7/5C5463A0/t51.2885-15/e35/32148354_1901350769909126_5915690453734260736_n.jpg?se=7&ig_cache_key=MTc4MjA1MTc0NTEwMTEzMjk3Mg%3D%3D.2
Usual Attire: Black crop top with a large red scarf of thin fabric around her neck. Tight black jeans and red converse.
Personality: Kimb can be ignorant, with quite selective hearing. When this happens it is usually a sort of mask to cover up that she is hurt or angry. She meets an insult with a smile, and hard words with lovely greetings. When she does reach her limit though, no one will want to be near. We are talking a tantrum that can outpreform any child. Apart from this, she is a lovely girl. Smart, and a fast tounge.
Reason for Traveling: The parents wanted to send her overseas to boardingschool, so she ran away. Heading for her aunt in spain.
Power: Wind
Extras: She is fluent in spanish.

"Do you speak Italian, then?" Kylie asked.

"Yeah." She says, shifting in her seat.

"Well, of course you do. You grew up in Italy. Duh." Kylie facepalms.

(Thank you!)
Kimberly was sitting towards the back of the plane, in a free seat. She had boarded the plane as one of the first, almost freaking out. What was she thinking? How could she be this stupid? Someone on the plane might know her family, and recognice her. What were the chances, but stil. But now, with the plane in the air, she was starting to calm down. Maybe she could fint her seat now, and get something to drink?
(Is someone sitting alone? Or have room across the isle?)

For the first time since he'd arrived at the airport, Luis began to calm down. Still, there was something in the back of his mind that kept reminding him of everything he was leaving behind. His family, his friends, his home, everything. He focused on his drawing, hoping to get so immersed that he would forget about all the bad things.

Keep calm Kimmy, there is no need to freak ut. With an almost reliefed sigh, she stands up from the seat. A quick look at her boardingpass tells her the seat is just a few rows ahead. He tiptoes foreward, trying not du stumble and fall on her face. One row left. There! She dumps down on her seat, next to a guy who is caught up in his book or something. She fasten her seatbelt, and breath out. First step done. But it was a shame she didn't have time to bring a comic or something. This many hours and nothing to do. So she looks over to the guy, and down on his drawing. That was not at all bad! "Your drawing is good" She leens in closer to get a better look at it and tilting her head. "You've gotten classes for that?" She follows up, without giving him room to answer.

Luis hadn't even realized that the girl had sat down next to him until she spoke. He instinctively slammed his notebook shut, then turned to the girl. "Thanks. I uh…I took a class once in middle school." He wasn't used to people being so forward. Luis cleared his throat, relaxing his shoulders a bit. "Are your parents here somewhere?" He asked, lifting his head to look around. The girl looked pretty young to be on an airplane by herself.

She nods thoughtfully. Of course had he taken lessons. Nobody should be able to draw that well. It would be unfair for the rest. "Sounds great!" She begins, but shuts up when the question about parents comes up. She can't help is, she goes straight into attack. "Is there a problem? I ask about your drawing, and you want to know of my arents? Have I offended you? Why would you bring up my parents?!?" She is starting to freak out a little bit, but is able to keep her voice calm enough. Why was he asking that? Was it that obvious that she had nothing to do here, alone? Chill, Kimb. After all, if you scare him off, this will be a looong flight.

Luis inched closer to the window, shaking his head frantically. "No! No there's no problem. You just…look too young to be riding a plane by yourself. That's all…"

"Oh, so by your opinion I should sit in the very front, with a badge reading 'I'm traveling alone'? While I color with the crayons I would get from the staff?" She crosses her arms over her chest and the tone is reduced from anger to slightly annoyed. "I might not be an adult yet, but I am capable of sitting in a chair moving from one country to another you know"

"But…I don't think it's legal," Luis muttered, returning to his normal position. "And you never actually answered the question…"

She turns for a second to see if anyone else is paying attention to their conversation. She turns back and shakes her head, cunfused more than anything. "Is it? Are you sure? I didn't have any problems booking the ticket?" Perhaps because she lied about her age. Her older sister and her self is look practically almost the same. So there was no trouble. No trouble before now. She didn't think of lying to this stranger. She was annoyed he looked at her as little, and it just popped out. "Are you really sure?" She adds, starting to pannic.
(I'ts close to midnight here, so I have to go to bed)