[Tazha_bear]

[[ s'ok. XD and btw, one of my chars is going to be a major Biotch. Just a forewarning.]]

Hataka sat in the back of a plane. Her small laptop sitting on a pul out tray from the seat in front of her. She had a special wifi adapter hooked up to it so she could get online, talking to a few friends back in Elandrias.
Hataka left the small town of her birth to meet with the people who would form her first ever band. And they'd be doing their first ever performance on the news. But Hataka informed them quickly that she may end up late, being that she had multiple stops before she'd arrive, and therefore their performance was rescheduled for nine pm.

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Corrine and Corin sat together near the front of the plane, hand in hand. The twins were tight knit, though they looked nothing like the other. They were a rare-case, so to speak. They came from the same mom, the same womb, but they had different fathers. As much as they hated their dads for brutally abusing their mom, and having so much anger pent up inside them, they were rather quiet, composed, and well kept. They had this gate between them and everyone else. That no one could ever pass through. Ever.


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Jay had on his sun glasses, head leaned back against his seat, ipod blasting music straight from his ears to his brain as he sat there. He was no rare case. He was no piece of cake or a musical fruit basket like the rainbow headed cheerleader behind him though, either. He simply was. His reason for going to the city? To finish his training as a cold hearted assassin, when in truth, he wasn't all the way cold. He had his moment, thought he was typically a jerk to almost everyone. Yet people still liked him too much .

Sighing he simply zoned out for the last few hours of the flight, letting the music keep him from hearing the constant complaining of the idiot sitting beside him, who had his head leaned against the window, sweat pouring down his brow and wouldn't quit trembling or talking about how he hated heights.

Well jay had something he hated to. The constant babbling of the over-sized beige suit clad teddy bear beside him.