Caesar's Palace:
Challenges by the Dozen (Level 2.2)
Challenge: Build-a-Bears (Air Bath)
"Please fasten your seat belts, and avert your eyes to the three flight attendants on the plane- Honeyfern up front, Cinderpelt in the middle, and Blossomfall in the back! I'm Sandstorm, by the way."
Tigerheart looked up at Cinderpelt. She had a seat belt in her hand, and was showing everyone how to buckle up. They then showed everyone how to use the oxygen thingies (Tigerheart didn't know what they were called). After what seemed like five hours of instructions, the plane finally started to move.
"Hello, this is pilot Blackstar speaking," Blackstar said over the intercom. "And we've started our journey to Japan." Tigerheart sat up. Japan?! He was supposed to be going to Texas!
"Please stay in our seat until we've finished take-off." The intercom clicked off. Tigerheart fumbled with his seat belt, then finally got it off and stood up.
"WAIT! I'M ON THE WRONG FLIGHT!" he shouted, trying to cram past the fat guy sitting next to him.
"Excuse me, sir, you have to sit down. We're taking off." Cinderpelt said, hobbling over to the dark-haired man.
"But you don't understand-"
"I'm sorry, sir, you'll have to wait a couple minutes to use the bathroom." Cinderpelt told him, then walked to the back of the plane where the other flight attendants were lounging. Tigerheart ignored the flight attendant's warning and finally shoved past the person next to him. He opened up the overhead cabinet. An avalanche of carry-on bags fell on him, making him crumple to the ground. People sitting around him shouted "HEY!" in unison. Anyone who was close enough to Tigerheart kicked him repeatedly.
He grabbed his carry-on and got up, glaring at everyone who kicked him. He made his way up to the cockpit, and was about to pull open the door when the plane rose into the air. He screamed and flew backwards. The carry-ons that were on the floor came flying at him at an incredible speed. They all hit him at once, surely giving him bruises all over his body. Honeyfern peeked around the corner of the flight attendant's quarter.
"Oh, Tigerstar!" she said, sounding confused. "I thought you took a sick day! Come on, come on!" She helped Tigerheart up and dragged him to the back of the plane.
"Hi Tigerstar!" the flight attendants cheered, hugging the dark-haired man.
"You're confused, I'm not Tigerstar, I'm Tigerhea-"
"Here, have some mustard pretzels! They're really good!" Blossomfall interrupted, throwing a package of snacks to Tigerheart.
"Um, thank you?" Tigerheart said uneasily, opening the bag of snacks and putting some in his mouth. "As long as they think I'm Tigerstar, I get free snacks!"
"Come sit down, you're shaking like a cold cat!" Honeyfern said, smiling at Tigerheart and ushering him to a comfortable-looking chair.
"Thank you, Honeyfern!" he said, flashing her a charming smile. Maybe being on the wrong flight wasn't too bad after all!
