A/N: Howdy! Thanks everyone for the great reviews! Just to let you all know, I have no clue how many feet a bass can get, and don't own Harry Potter, or the actors. Darn.
Stephanie let out an 'awwwwwwww' when they saw the plane. Then she started jumping up and down, saying "Leanna, Claire, it's a... a.... I WANT ONE!" They ran up to her, and tried to subdue her spaz-i-ness. Once they finally got on, she seemed a little calmer. They all sat down in the over-stuffed beige leather chairs, (A/N: comfy!) and buckled up.
"Hello, and welcome to the Guardian Angel, brought to you by Stanford. This is Frank, your piolet. My Stewards and Stewardesses will be with you shortly. For now, please buckle up, and listen to the emergency evacuation plan. Thank you for your time." The stewardesses came out, and did the usual 'oxygen masks will drop from the ceiling', 'use your seats as a floatation devise' thing. It all kinda freaked Claire out, but she got used to it.
An hour later, Claire and Rupert were playing 'Twister', (Claire's Idea ;)) Leanna and Tom were talking about fish, Stephanie was up in the cockpit, asking the piolet all sorts of seemingly useless questions, Dan was sleeping, and Emma was messing around with her hair.
"So, what's the biggest bass you've ever caught?" Leanna was asking.
"About 3 feet."
"Wow."
"Claire! That isn't on the board! That's my butt!"
"Oops! Sorry!" *wink, wink*
"So, how fast can thins think go?"
"ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ..."
"This isn't working right! Stupid hair! Can somebody call my stylist? Somebody?"
"Please, return to your seats, and fasten your seat belts. We will land shortly." The piolet said. Everyone sat back down, and buckled up.
"Leanna!" Claire whispered to her friend.
"What?" She whispered back.
"I touched his butt!"
"I know. Good for you. I think...." Claire just giggled. There was a rumble beneath them as the wheels were coming down.
"I hate landings. They make me sick." Emma said.
"Well, if you do get sick, aim it at Dan. He won't know the difference." Tom said next to Emma.
There was a CLUNK as they touched down.
"It's so pretty out there!" Leanna said.
"Yeah, well you have no idea what humidity does to my hair." Emma retorted.
"Yeah, she does." Said Claire. They all looked at Leanna's seemingly perfectly straight hair. She just smiled. "Wait."
They were walking down the asphalt strip that they had landed on toward a beach.
"Just follow the pad until you reach the water." Frank had said. "You'll see a person standing by a little boat. They'll take you to where you are supposed to be." So, they were following his directions. They saw the boat, but no person.
"Where are they?" Asked Emma. Her hair was getting poofier.
"I don't know, let me consult my crystal ball." Leanna said sarcastically.
"You have a crystal ball?" Asked Tom. Leanna rolled her eyes, and Claire let out a laugh.
"Oh! There you are! I had no clue you were here yet!" Said a tall dark man. "Sorry I was late. Nature called." He said, pointing to a palm tree. "Anyway, get on in! Just don't rock it too much." He crawled into the aluminum motor powered fishing boat. "Well?"
They were a little nervous about using a fishing boat on the ocean. Not to mention that it seemed a little too small for all of them to fit in.
"You want me to get in that thing?" Emma said, pointing to the boat.
"Well, it's either that or swim. But it's awfully tiring." She gave up, and climbed into the boat with the rest of them.
It only took 20 minutes to get to the island. It was gorgeous.
"Okay! Here we are! Now, you things are right there. You will find a detailed list of instructions up near there. Now out! All of you!" They barreled out ungraciously.
"So, what..." Dan began, but had no time to finish.
"Well, I'd better be going!" Their guide said. "Bye now! And good luck!" And he was gone. They walked toward their things, unsure of what to expect next.
Stephanie let out an 'awwwwwwww' when they saw the plane. Then she started jumping up and down, saying "Leanna, Claire, it's a... a.... I WANT ONE!" They ran up to her, and tried to subdue her spaz-i-ness. Once they finally got on, she seemed a little calmer. They all sat down in the over-stuffed beige leather chairs, (A/N: comfy!) and buckled up.
"Hello, and welcome to the Guardian Angel, brought to you by Stanford. This is Frank, your piolet. My Stewards and Stewardesses will be with you shortly. For now, please buckle up, and listen to the emergency evacuation plan. Thank you for your time." The stewardesses came out, and did the usual 'oxygen masks will drop from the ceiling', 'use your seats as a floatation devise' thing. It all kinda freaked Claire out, but she got used to it.
An hour later, Claire and Rupert were playing 'Twister', (Claire's Idea ;)) Leanna and Tom were talking about fish, Stephanie was up in the cockpit, asking the piolet all sorts of seemingly useless questions, Dan was sleeping, and Emma was messing around with her hair.
"So, what's the biggest bass you've ever caught?" Leanna was asking.
"About 3 feet."
"Wow."
"Claire! That isn't on the board! That's my butt!"
"Oops! Sorry!" *wink, wink*
"So, how fast can thins think go?"
"ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ..."
"This isn't working right! Stupid hair! Can somebody call my stylist? Somebody?"
"Please, return to your seats, and fasten your seat belts. We will land shortly." The piolet said. Everyone sat back down, and buckled up.
"Leanna!" Claire whispered to her friend.
"What?" She whispered back.
"I touched his butt!"
"I know. Good for you. I think...." Claire just giggled. There was a rumble beneath them as the wheels were coming down.
"I hate landings. They make me sick." Emma said.
"Well, if you do get sick, aim it at Dan. He won't know the difference." Tom said next to Emma.
There was a CLUNK as they touched down.
"It's so pretty out there!" Leanna said.
"Yeah, well you have no idea what humidity does to my hair." Emma retorted.
"Yeah, she does." Said Claire. They all looked at Leanna's seemingly perfectly straight hair. She just smiled. "Wait."
They were walking down the asphalt strip that they had landed on toward a beach.
"Just follow the pad until you reach the water." Frank had said. "You'll see a person standing by a little boat. They'll take you to where you are supposed to be." So, they were following his directions. They saw the boat, but no person.
"Where are they?" Asked Emma. Her hair was getting poofier.
"I don't know, let me consult my crystal ball." Leanna said sarcastically.
"You have a crystal ball?" Asked Tom. Leanna rolled her eyes, and Claire let out a laugh.
"Oh! There you are! I had no clue you were here yet!" Said a tall dark man. "Sorry I was late. Nature called." He said, pointing to a palm tree. "Anyway, get on in! Just don't rock it too much." He crawled into the aluminum motor powered fishing boat. "Well?"
They were a little nervous about using a fishing boat on the ocean. Not to mention that it seemed a little too small for all of them to fit in.
"You want me to get in that thing?" Emma said, pointing to the boat.
"Well, it's either that or swim. But it's awfully tiring." She gave up, and climbed into the boat with the rest of them.
It only took 20 minutes to get to the island. It was gorgeous.
"Okay! Here we are! Now, you things are right there. You will find a detailed list of instructions up near there. Now out! All of you!" They barreled out ungraciously.
"So, what..." Dan began, but had no time to finish.
"Well, I'd better be going!" Their guide said. "Bye now! And good luck!" And he was gone. They walked toward their things, unsure of what to expect next.