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Artyom continued his previous day dream, he thought about the University in the Philippines, he had hoped that he could get the job, he was literally dependent on this. He would have no where else to turn if they turned him down... Artyom shook off the thought, he didn't want to think about what would happen if he didn't get the job, he thought about if he did get it. Positive thoughts, he needed to think positive thoughts. As he was thinking, the beautiful stewardess handed him a menu. "Thanks," Artyom said, quietly this time as he opened the menu.
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Thomas waited for the beverages to reach him he couldn't what to get to his destination. His SAS badge clearly on his shoulder glinting in the cabin lights. His blue eyes scanned the isle.
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Artyom blushed and smiled at the comment, it was quite weird to have someone flirting with him, since he's never really been in a relationship before. "I would like a simple tuna sandwich, if you please," Artyom said, trying to be polite as he could. Edited by TheBestIdiot122
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Gisele smiled and flicked her hair. "Sure, i'll get you one now." She said with a smile, and she walked down taking other peoples orders and she returned to the kitchen. She came out a moment later with the food trolley, and she handed out the meals, she reached Artyom again and handed him his sandwich. "There you go sexy... so what do you do? Job?"
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"Thanks," Artyom said, as he glanced out the window to see the plane finally taking off. He wondered about the University again, he was originally going to explain his teaching methods to the board, but at first thought, that's how he lost all of his other jobs. Artyom continued to wonder until the stewardess stood next to him again. He heard her question and hesitated at first, but then answered: "I'm a Professor... well if I get the job that is." Artyom said quietly, as he unwrapped the plastic and took a small bite of the tuna sandwich. It was actually quite good. He finished his bite and looked at the Gisele, "Artyom, nice to meet you." He said, holding out his hand.
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The plane was now in the air. She swerved the plain left slightly and started the journey.

 

A small child sitting opposite the russian man opened a metalic box of travel sweets and a white puff of sugar spread across the area as he opened it.

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