Finally, the day of the trip to Japan finally arrived. Claude had chosen Sebastian, Finnian, and Bardroy as his roommates for it. They ended up rooming together, just as they had wanted.
A soft tap came upon the golden- eyed boy's hand. Claude slowly turned his head, his eyes still locked on to the moving scenery outside of the bus. His eyes, finally caught up with his head, quickly locking on to Sebastian's, "Are you alright, Claude? You've been staring out the window for a while, now."
The taller boy smiles,"Yeah! The city is just,... Wow."
He leans his head back onto the headrest of his seat. How am I gonna pull this off, perfectly?
A strange smell fills the boy's nose, alarming him slightly. He takes a bigger sniff of the air. The brakes of the bus are defective.
Muttering and murmurs come from the other teenagers around the pair.
"There is nothing to worry about, students!"
Mr. Spears notifies the worried students that there was is no issue with the bus.
Claude yells to Mr. Spears and the bus driver, "Stop the bus!"
Spears yells back, "Why?!"
Claude stands up and walks up to the driver, "You need to stop, now!"
"Why?"
"It's gonna-"
The bus jolts. The driver lifts his foot off of the brake, but the bus doesn't slow.
Claude takes a minute to think, "I can fix it!"
The driver moves and the boy goes to work on the brakes. He keeps watch of the road as well, making sure not to hit anyone or anything. Police are chasing. Claude's heart is beating fast. The sirens of the police cars are the only things he can think of.
He fixes it. He presses down on it, as far down as it can go. It stops.
Everyone starts to shout and cheer. He didn't realize they were watching. Paying attention.
Claude let out a sigh of relief, as the cheering continued all around him. He stood and opened the door to the bus.
Policemen and women stand outside of bus. One with brown hair and blue eyes steps up, "Is everything alright?"
Claude steps of of the bus for a minute, "Y-yeah..."
"No one's hurt?"
"No..."
"There's a pretty deep cutbon your hand. And you seem a bit, uh,... dizzy?"
"Just a cut from fixing the brakes... And a headache... Nothing too bad..."
"Wait here."
Claude sits on the first stair of the bus and the officer walks away and comes back with a first aid kit, "Give me your hand."
Claude obeys and the officer takes care of the wound and gives him a pill for his headache.
"Thanks, Officer."
"No problem at all."
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