02-17-2016, 06:40 AM
Koal's knuckles were white as he clutched the seat in front of him with a death-grip, holding on for dear life. This driver was absolutely nuts! And for the life of him, Koal couldn't figure out why he kept throwing out stereotypical pirate comments at the top of his lungs. There were other kids on the bus, there always were, but Koal liked to see who they were, so he would know who to avoid that day. His violet eyes scanned over the bus seat, kids filling most of them, but of course, there was that one seat that was empt-
His thoughts were interrupted by a jolt in the bus, throwing him into the middle aisle of the seat. The young man let out a prolonged groan as he climbed back into his seat, resuming his death grip and muttering obscenities under his breath. His violet eyes glared daggers at the invalid driver, cursing his very existence.
Today is going to be a baaaaddd day....
His thoughts were interrupted by a jolt in the bus, throwing him into the middle aisle of the seat. The young man let out a prolonged groan as he climbed back into his seat, resuming his death grip and muttering obscenities under his breath. His violet eyes glared daggers at the invalid driver, cursing his very existence.
Today is going to be a baaaaddd day....