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{xD I only feel bad for the kid in terms of "Why the hell hit on ME out of all the other people around??" Especially when I was getting used to Nate with longer hair a bit. Before he cut it it had a bit of a messy look to it, I thought it suited him. rofl /Is so bad/ I really do, I prefer the bus driver over the kid, oh lordy. emotion_sweatdrop

Damn, the timing is that strict for them? I guess I wouldn't notice something like that with the buses here. Some of them usually come early a lot, & some of them unfortunately are always late...(Not counting Lewis because 15 is a pretty long route) Yay! Happy drivers! <3 I usually always say hello when I get on, sometimes I try to ask how their day's going. Usually when I get off I do it at the front so I can tell them thanks, or I wave if I'm in the back.

There was a mishap with one of the buses two days ago, I was waiting for 9, who is usually a very specific bus with a specific driver because 9's route is a loop. But a completely different bus showed up with a driver I know doesn't drive 9 because he's usually with 5. As it turned out riding with him a while, the driver ACTUALLY REMEMBERED ME FROM RIDING 5 emotion_kirakira }

"Course," Voyager beamed proudly. "I mean, I don't really know how I do it still, and I'm starting to get the hang of moving around that way, but it should be fine" The Plymouth started feeling like he had missed something though, the way the conversation was going. "Planted... Well he does actually have a bit of a garden of sorts, but that mostly medical, funny lookin' stuff... And somethin' called Curare ... Don't eat any of those." Voyager honestly didn't know what half of the surgeon's plants were for, despite constant explaining, pronouncing curare as 'Ker-ray-ree'

The van stared at Orrin, surprised. As far as Voyager was aware, his human form was a tall male-looking thing in brown and tan overalls and turtleneck. He couldn't help the fashion choices, but no one had ever given him grief before, except for that one sorcerer they had passed. "Huh? Whad'ya mean? They don't have sorcerers, do they?" The van was silent for a moment trying to imagine rollercoasters.

Sciurus waited behind her, drumming his fingers on one of the wheelchair handles impatiently. The elevator ride seemed both too long and too short at once, and a moment of standing still when there was so much running through his head was almost too much. The surgeon started to speak finally, as if to clear his own head. "The test should be a simple one, perhaps an hour long. I will be leaving you here shortly, but there will be another professional waiting to help you and I should see you again sometime when you return. There may not be a dye at first, but if one is needed it will be of a gadolinium base, via injection. Unless you have kidney problems the only side effects should be a possible headache or slight nausea."

The elevator doors behind Sammy opened then, and Sciurus carefully wheeled her around and out into the hall while he racked his brain for anything else she needed to know. The hall was much quieter than upstairs and empty apart from occasional chairs. "Any questions?"

{;3; That seems kinda mean & lonely... Although I know not all cultures/nationalities are very sociable, like Germany kinda. As for the newspaper idiot, that's just downright rude. Some might not mean it, but others might be really sincere about it, YOU DON'T KNOW how all of them are. If the worst they do to you all day is say hello you should be considered lucky. Like Nate always tells me "You're welcome", not all the drivers do. & I'm 65% sure he means it, but it's still nice to hear even if he doesn't.

Hm... Must've been having a bad day maybe? Or maybe he was actually worried about you but just can't show that very well. How nice would that be? You have an admirer who hadn't even expected to see you, and he stopped when he almost missed you, afraid you couldn't catch him & cursing himself for being hasty. He was probably still grumpy with himself instead of at you... I'll bet he missed you when you were gone~ I've gotten yelled at before, I tried and failed to beat 6 to the next stop, because 5 was there & I was hiding from the rain. I hadn't realized 6 was there too so he went past & got stuck at the light. I got a different 6 driver mad at me once, I actually hadn't intended to get his bus because I thought I missed him already, but he showed up & I tried to beat him to the next stop. He picked me up in the middle, but he really was yelling at me xD}

Voyager was busy thinking about the Dragon Coaster from Playland. He wasn't even sure where the conversation had gone now. "Curry? Yeah, I like curry. Spicy stuff, but really cleans ya tailpipe out." He felt like man's best friend the way Orrin was patting him. "What, a sorcerer? They do magic stuff...And throw fireballs..." Voyager added with a wince, "Don't get them angry"

(We're basicly raised by our society not be inconvenient to anyone, which is only stupid, really... Sort of like "speak when you're spoken to". A lot of people will rather stand up on the bus than sit next to a random stranger, if not most. Like a strange fear of bothering people, I guess? It really is bizarre, in my eyes...

And yes, that was just so insanely rude! I cannot for the sake of me understand how anyone can find a polite greeting to be a bad thing. I even had a classmate once who worked extra as a cashier, and was scolded for saying "thank you" when handed money by a customer. This lady had clearly had a bad day or something, but she just shout at her not to say such things if she didn't mean it. o_____o" Which is just... so wrong. I mean, it's part of the job to be friendly, and thanking someone when handing you the cash is just a normal thing to do...

OH MY GOD NO. rofl "Will I see the purple haired lady today? Will she be on time? Will she wave at me? Perhaps this time, she will notice me~ emotion_kirakira ")

If he was confused before, then there was not a word strong enough to describe how he felt now. At least not one that he knew of... Mega-confused. That was it. Very, very mega-confused. But to avoid appearing dumb, though he usually did either way, he simply nodded in false understanding.

The zombie did know what a sorcerer was though, just never really thought that they would be real. Because obviously, magicians would be a bizarre thing, compared to a talking deer and living cars, or even such a simply thing as rising from the dead. "Y-you don't... D-don't like f-f-fire...?", he asked. Maybe vehicles didn't need as much heat as people did...