Coffee and UFO's

Metal bird of death vs Meat dragon

A/N: sup dude bros and fedora neck beards.

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Little talking went on during the flight, mainly because Pj passed out and Dan dare not associate himself with the disease ridden peasants riding alongside himself and his brother in the giant steel bird of winged terror.

He spent most of it finishing his last season of desperate house wives, erm I mean confessions of a serial killer. Yeah that one. Haha... Whilst snuggling his coconspirator Mortimer the stuffed alien.

Three hours in to the flight Dan realized something very important. Twelve hours is a long time. A very boring and long time. And being encased in a giant death bird was not how he would prefer to spend that twelve hours. Though it's not like he could go anywhere with the death grip Pj had on his wrist.

He took up two hours playing Mario kart agains someone who's screen name was "Striker" followed by and alien emoji, they continued playing each other and being neck to neck with each other. Though Dan was obviously winning. He looked around the plane wondering who exactly he was playing with. Oh well, it hardly matters.

Five hours down and seven hours to go. I guess it's about time to crack out the movies. He popped in the first insidious movie and sat back in his chair waiting for it to start.

After watching both of the insidious movies and all of the descent movies it was finally time to land that satan forsaken hunk of scrap metal and inadequacy, he shook his brother awake and packed his distractions back in his bag.

"According to the pamphlet we are to board a small buss to the school." Said PJ, and for once Dan did as he said with no complaint. A sleepy dan is a dangerous but well behaved dan after all.