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Yoke = a control to act as a "steering wheel" for a plane. Allowing the plane to go left, right, up, and down.

"Hi."

The man with the dark chocolate colored hair stood next to the other three...pilots. The shape of his eyes almost reminded you of a snake's for whatever reason. Maybe it was just you.

"Surprise." Said a dark skinned man calmly.

"You all were supposed to shout "surprise!"" Ginjima was so close to throwing a tantrum right there in the room.

"Didn't feel like it." The dark brown haired man said. He looked moody?

"Whatever. Introduce yourselves." Scoffed Ginjima.

"My name's Omimi. I'm a pilot here at Inarizaki airport. Like the rest of the guys here." A very tall black haired man spoke.

"Oh, nice to met you all. I'm (Y/n) (L/n)." You shot a smile at the crew.

"Guess I'm Ojiro Aran." He placed a hand at his hip.

"Riseki." Was all the man with thick eyebrows said. Riseki turned to face the man with pale green eyes. "Are you...going to talk at all?"

"I'm Suna."

Suna. That's his name. Suna doesn't seem familiar. Lately you've been questioning if you had seen that man- Suna somewhere before. Like a childhood friend or something of the kind.

"Great." Ginjima said, rather annoyed sounding. "You can fly with..."

Fly? I'm getting to fly today? Your hopes grew as tall as a mountain. You didn't think you could go another day without flying anymore. You wanted off the ground, the land seemed wrong to you if you were away from the sky for too long. A homesickness of a sort.

"I don't have any flights planned right now. I can take (Y/n)." Suna volunteered, steeping closer to you.

Ginjima's eyes widened. He looked at Suna weirdly. This wasn't something he'd normally do, or at least appears that way to you. Ginjima's mouth was now agape, staring at him. Looking at the rest of the pilots they all seemed impressed at the fact he'd said he'd go fly with you. You wouldn't mind it. You would actually like to find out what Suna was about. He just seemed interesting.

"Ok. Suna you can go with (Y/n) on the plane I-1018I."

You were sure you knew where go from here. The yard with the planes to take off.

"Let Suna show you around." Added Ginjima.

"I already know the place. I'm pretty sure I know where to go. If I'm not mistaken, me and Suna can go right through this door right here!" You walked turns the black door past them and twisted the mental doorknob. You pulled it opened to find a storage room. But you were ninety present sure you were right on track.

The group behind you broke out in laughter.

"Yup. You know where everything is alright." Mocked Ojiro.

You could feel your pride shatter into a million tiny pieces.

"Ok. Fine. Suna, I'll follow you-" You looked back to find Suna already leaving the room. "W-wait!" You started to run after him.

A hand placed itself on your shoulder. It was Riseki. "Listen, Suna's a little...weird. Just so you know. Also he probably won't wait for you either. He's kinda mean like that." He warned.

You nodded to him as you left the room, searching for the missing Suna. Leaving the other pilots to disappear in the distance.

You saw Suna speed walking away from you, walking right next to all the shiny windows. You just had to catch up with the tall man. You hoped your shorter legs could mange the task. You reached him before Suna could leave the building.

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