COME BACK TO LIFE!!

Haha sorry I haven't been on for a while. so busy lately. Will try to post. I really want this place to come back :3

~Dante~

I was grateful for most of the group being asleep on the ride home. The thoughts of those who were awake were enough to drive me nuts as it was. Everyone seemed uneasy. I was trying not to reflect the thoughts of the others for Jenny's sake. I knew she felt uneasy as well. I kissed her hand and managed to catch the smile she tried to hide.

I looked out the window again and watched the clouds. Max was awake. He got to fly through those clouds. He was lucky. "Hey Max?" I saw his head go up a little. "What is it Dante?" I was still watching the clouds. "What's it like...to fly? Have you ever touched a cloud?" I could feel the amusement in his thoughts. "Flying...it's like being free I guess. No one can touch you. You can go anywhere. And clouds...hehe it's the same as fog really."

I blinked. "Fog...?" His thoughts erupted into laughter. "Didn't you know that all fog is is a cloud on the ground? I know we learned that in school." My eyes narrowed and I continued to stare out the window. Stupid school....of course I didn't know. I hardly went and when I did I was hit by so many thoughts I didn't learn anything. I was lucky I knew how to read and write....barely.

I noticed Jenny watching me. "What are you thinking about?" Max looked back over his shoulder at us. "He was asking me about clouds and flying. He snickered. He didn't know fog is a cloud. I stuck my tongue out at him. It only made him laugh more. "Maybe if you didn't skip so much school you'd know these things." I stared at him. "What?.." I shook my head. "Nothing....just thought I was the one with the mind reading abilities."

~Sebastian~

I hate flying. Freaks me out. I saw Lucas was out cold sleeping. Wish I could go to sleep. I was gripping my armrest so tightly my nails were digging into it. I looked around trying to find something to occupy myself with, and noticed my nails were seriously overdue for a new paint job. Maybe I'll go with hot pink this time...getting kinda sick of black....when I noticed that this was working it automatically stopped. I sighed. God I need to find a way to relax...maybe I should pick up smoking again....not like I can smoke on this frickin plane anyway....

~So...Sebby used to smoke -3- and he's obviously afraid of flying. And Dante is a bad student...mostly things we knew already...well Dante things. Not Seby. I don't post as Seby enough lol

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