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Amber then did one final swerve and flew past the hot air balloon cutting 10 minutes from the delay.

 

The kid started to resist. " Stop it! Don't touch me! Get off me, your not my mummy!" He said kicking her lightly. The child was about 7.

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" You pedo!" He shouted.

His mother walked on to the scene from the toilet. " James! How dare you! Where on earth did you get that from!?"

He pointed at his older brother who was playing mario games on the DS, the older brother sneered.

" Apologize to this woman, now!" She shouted

" Sorry miss...."

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Gisele frowned and stood gobsmacked for a moment. She had been called many things but that one was new, and very offensive. "It is okay... but don't go around calling people that okay? it very serious." She then looked at the boys mother "I'd wash his mouth out with soap if i were you. It is not the best thing for him to be calling someone." She said in a friendly tone, and she then looked at the older brother as he sneered, and as Gisele walked away to check on passengers, she stuck her middle finger up at him. Edited by mythicdawnmaster
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" I'm so sorry, I didn't know." Replied the woman, feeling very embarrassed. She was going to punish both of her children once they got on the island...severely.

 

Amber heard the commotion but kept on flying.

 

OOC: Its a shame they won't be alive for the punishment ;D

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Amber then activated screens behind every seat, the sign showed how far the plane had to go. A white dashed line came from the rear of the plane as it moved showing how far it had moved. Edited by AnotherAverageName
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Artyom continued to hum to the music, it was quite calming and kept his mind occupied. He crossed his arms across his chest and closed his eyes. However, he wasn't tired at all, but something felt... Odd. Artyom sat upwards and looked around, mostly everyone was doing there own business, but something kept on bugging him. Finally, after about 5 minutes of looking, Artyom ignored the feeling and laid back down, and stared at the ceiling.
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