Quick AN: I do not own Digimon of its partnered companies. Critiques and comments are welcome, so feel free to comment whatever you wish! Songs imputed are also not mine, figured I'd just toss that in.
A young man sighed as he looked back at his old home, the one story house looking back at him. The man was named Ben Hutton, he looked around 22 years of age, his blonde hair strewn to the left side of his head as to not block his electric blue eyes or diminish his good looks..at least that's what he thinks. Ben looked away from the home as he got into the airport taxi, which sat in front of the house. The driver looked back at him, "You ready to go Mister Hutton?" he asked. Ben nodded as he strapped himself in, the car veering off and away from the home..then from the neighborhood..then from the city. The taxi came to a stop at the airport, Ben getting out and moving towards the trunk to retrieve his baggage, he tipped the driver five dollars before walking into the building and toward flight gate number five, as per his crumpled up ticket said.
He saw many different people walk by; short, tall, fat, skinny, black, white, you name it. He stopped at the airport security station, he unlaced his shoes and tossed them into a bin with his phone and belt. "Take out all electronic devices and place them into a grey bin for TSA to check!" an old women dressed in a senior TSA agent uniform said over the large crowd. Ben saw his stuff go up the belt as he walked up and through the metal detector and thermal imager, he quickly grabbed his gear and placed it on before walking over toward a cafe near the security check point.
He looked up at the menu, hopefully Japan has better coffee shops then here, Ben thought as he ordered a vanilla frappe and a croissant, "Ten dollars please." the man managing the register said.
"Here." Ben said as he handed over ten bucks cash before grabbing his items and leaving toward gate five. He quickly approached the gate and saw that it was filled. He sat down on one of the seats at gate five, looking outside the big array of windows showing the huge commercial jetliners pulling in and taking off, "Flight two-thirty-six for Japan Shinjuku now boarding!" a voice said over the airport PA. Ben sighed as he got up, just as I sat down, he thought as he got up and showed his ticket to the boarding agent before getting on the big aircraft.
He sat down once again, looking out the little window to his right as he put in his headphones and tapped play on his phone, Church the Hex Cougar remix beginning to play. His seatmate sat down next to him and did the same.
The plane shuttered as it took off after all had boarded, the airport growing smaller as the plane flew higher.
He skipped the song, Not Too Late by Lemaitre now playing. It seemed more appropriate.
"Pretend to smile and wave goodbye everytime,
I would buy the faces people passing by,
Sometimes i try to find out why i fell behind,
But the some guy says it's...
Not Too Late my friend,
Take it up and try again,
I'll stand right here,
While you walk to face the end,
As the skys clear up again,
I'll disappear,
And have a go again,
Kinda cold,
Walking home,
Growing older on my own,
Feels so strange to say when i'm not alone,
Faith will claim to be a friend to those she own,
But she will never try to call when I am by the phone,
Not Too Late my friend,
Take it up and try again,
I'll stand right here,
While you walk to face the end,
As the skys clear up again,
I'll disappear,
And the sun will shine again,
Not Too Late my friend,
Take it up and try again,
I'll stand right here,
While you walk to face the end,
As the skys clear up again,
I'll disappear
and have a go again,"
He dozed off as the song drew to a close, the last thought he had being, At least I'll know your there when I arrive.
AN: Short Chapter, I know. Just figured I'd introduce the main character before the actual story began. Anywho, stay tuned for another chapter. Later!