Post by Serafion Awren on Jun 29, 2009 22:35:18 GMT -5
"So are you excited? I love trips... This is going to be awesome!" Sara said, and Serafion simply looked over and nodded at her, a smile on his face. He had actually became a kid in the past four minutes of waiting for her, thinking about the snow, learning to ski or possibly snowboard. Being in the cold again for once, being able to see it snow. He couldn't wait... he couldn't wait any longer. He began talking to himself.
"This is going to be amazing! I can't wait until I get back into the snow. First thing I'm going to do is just dive right in and roll around until I get frostbitten!" He said in Russian, *loosely translated*, he knew it'd just be babble to her, but he would let out a sigh of relief as he leaned back in the cab, "Hurry." He'd say to the cab driver with a serious look on his face coming back. Pretty soon they arrived at the airport and Serafion got out of the cab, going to the trunk to get his stuff and Sara's stuff out to be the gentleman.
He had a serious look on his face once again, to hide the kid inside that was screaming in joy, but he couldn't keep himself from whistling an upbeat tune as he got the luggage out and made his way into the airport. Once he got in he stopped and looked up at the reader board, so many different flights, so many different locations. Words he didn't know or understand.
"Son of bitch....."
"This is going to be amazing! I can't wait until I get back into the snow. First thing I'm going to do is just dive right in and roll around until I get frostbitten!" He said in Russian, *loosely translated*, he knew it'd just be babble to her, but he would let out a sigh of relief as he leaned back in the cab, "Hurry." He'd say to the cab driver with a serious look on his face coming back. Pretty soon they arrived at the airport and Serafion got out of the cab, going to the trunk to get his stuff and Sara's stuff out to be the gentleman.
He had a serious look on his face once again, to hide the kid inside that was screaming in joy, but he couldn't keep himself from whistling an upbeat tune as he got the luggage out and made his way into the airport. Once he got in he stopped and looked up at the reader board, so many different flights, so many different locations. Words he didn't know or understand.
"Son of bitch....."
