So yeah
I thought of this idea in like 20 seconds so I wonder how well it's going to to go
Rowan, your average 16 year old, moves to a new school all the way in London. Which was very far away from Australia. But what happens when he can't stay fore...
Mah bois and gals still on le plane. I'm trying to drag these travel chapters out as long as I can lol. I have no plan for these chapters:>. I have a basic plot and where I want it to go. I should probably make a plan sometime soon. But I'm that useless and lazy and behind on work that I think I'm going to have to wing it and remember it.
Im also dedicating this chapter to someone who had inspired me greatly. GetOutTheKitchen
Would be nice if they saw it idk, but know that it's there.
And probably from now on I will mention someone who has been inspiring me, or no one if no one has been inspiring me recently. I might put the same person twice, maybe even not I don't know. But finally onto the chapter.
Third person Rowan POV:
It had been around 5 minutes since Rowan had come to, although his sight was still heavily blurred. He kept blinking repeatedly and quickly, so much so that he thought his eyes started burning slightly.
He decided shortly after to not keep doing what he was doing. He nudged Aaron and Marc until they woke up. They weren't happy about it.
After a lecture, they we're back to chatting. They kept changing the topic every 3 minutes but no one seemed to care, they usually all had a lot to talk about anyway. Not enough time to talk about it all though. So the thing they had young worked more or less pretty well.
"So," Marc has begun "what's the first thing you're going to do when we are there?" He asked.
"Hmm, is probably find a skate park" Aaron replied.
"Course, all 14 year olds a skaters" Marc sassily replied, rolling his eyes for added affect.
"I'd probably get to making a YouTube video" Rowan replied absentmindedly.
"Of course! Because you're soooo famous!" Aaron and Marc both snapped, as Rowan giggled nervously.
"When will we get off this plane?" Aaron asked shortly after the fame rant.
"Don't know, I don't even know how long we've been on this plane!" Marc whisper yelled exasperatedly.
"I'm beginning to hate heights now" Rowan stated boredom clear in his tone of voice.
Everyone laughed quietly and agreed with the previous statement.
If they looked outside, it was pitch black. And most passengers were now asleep. They had to be quiet for their own safety. They definitely would not like a plane fight.
But then again it would be something interesting to do. Just then Rowan came up with an idea.
"Right, we all pick and image. Any image, within limitations. We put them all together into one drawing. One of us does the sketch, another does colouring and the last does detail." Rowan explained to the other boys within him.
They decided that Rowan would do the sketches, Aaron would do the colouring and Marc would add the details.
Now to pick the images, how disastrous could this possibly go?
The images were: Kermit the frog, a literal baby and a cat. They ended up with:
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Pretty much nightmare fuel is what the ended up with. They joked about it haunting them and stuff.
"Guys I swear I saw it over there!" Aaron screamed a little too loud, so much so that a staff member looked at him warningly.
They had a few silent giggle fits after the fact.
"How is Marc pretty much an adult at this point?" Rowan giggled quietly.
"Oh shut up. When you're as old as I am, you'll want your childhood back" he snapped.
"Ok-" Aaron and Rowan began in perfect unison, before Marc snapped at them.
"Don't you dare!"
"Boomer" they did it anyway.
Marc seemed to not want to talk to them after that. Or ever again for that matter.
- time skip of around 7 hours, all they did was talk between one another. Occasionally having giggling fits or re-falling out with each other-
"OoOh, the suns rising" Aaron said shakily, but excitement clear in his voice.
"Prefer sunset me," Rowan began "you should know why"
"You didn't give us a lecture!?" Marc and Aaron more or less said the same thing.
"Didn't feel like it today" he yawned promptly after.
"You should go back to sleep if ya want" Aaron suggested sweetly.
Rowan just ruffled hair hair and shook his head 'no'. To which Aaron insisted until he eventually gave up trying. Which they not usually do when trying to get Rowan to do anything. Once they had an argument, trying to get Rowan to breathe.
Mah boi can hold his breath bro :0
Just then their Dad walked up to them, startling them all. He just chuckled.
"Few more hours boys" he said.
They all groaned in unison.
"Agreed" he laughed.
"Least we know this isn't trick to have us in here for the rest of our lives" Marc says positively.
The Rowan added the punchline, "I'll give you the end of our lives in a minute!"
After laughed for a while, their dad walked off to go sit back down. Asking a member of staff when they will be serving alcohol again.
This was going to be the longest part of the flight. The last stretch.
