The Lost 8th Season
Rory walks on to the bus for the first time and looks around. There are people lazily sitting in chairs listening to and ipod, others reading in a perfect upright position. She walked toward the back remembering what her mom had said the day before and sat across from one of the few friendly faces.
Rory- Hi, I'm Rory
Rachel – The new girl
Rory- Yeah
Rachel – So there's a few things you should know
Rory – I'm all up for the extended knowledge
Rachel – You see that Girl in the second row with the blond hair?
Rory- Yeah
Rachel- she's the most competitive person you'll ever meet and do you see that couple in row 6?
Rachel answered before Rory even got a syllable out.
Rachel- There not officially together, you're not supposed to be. None of us are supposed to have relationships with each other. But, everyone does and there the big exception they've been together for a while now a year and a half I think. But don't worry there nice.
Rory- Thanks
Rachel- What kind of movies do you like because we can never agree to watch one on the group TV's so people mostly just use there lap tops but, we have a compartment full of them. Everyone just writes there name on the cases and sticks them in there. But half the time you end up watching the movie you bought half a dozen times. Not that we really have that much time one our hands. We have to write a lot that's the one thing I don't like about this job. I mean it's not that I hate writing I'm just not a big fan of it.
Rory- Then why'd you become a journalist
Rachel- To see the world
Rory- Oh
Lorelai walked toward the counter and half the diner turned to look at her.
Luke- What happened to you?
Lorelai- Sookie
Luke- Oh okay
Lorelai- Can I
Luke cut in before she could finish the sentence.
Luke- Go on upstairs I'll be there in a sec.