Snippet #1486239

Bryson had been restless the whole trip, desperately wanting to jump off this plane and do flips down the airport. He hated being in place for too long, which made being in an airplane horrifying for him. When they were finally able to leave their seats, Bryson unbuckled his seatbelt, grabbed his backpack and ran down the aisle without letting anyone pass him. He flew out into the airport and stretched as far as he could, ready to move around and have some fun here.

He followed everyone through the airport, wondering where they were even going. Were they going to a rent-a-car place or just getting a bus or taxi. It didn't matter to Bryson though. He just wanted to get down to the beach and start off his summer great. He heard Jonah ask where they were staying, and he began to wonder himself. "I dunno Ritzy," he said. "We're straight out of high school though, so probably not some five star hotel. That's ok though, I don't plan on sleeping at all this trip." He began to jump in place and get hyped up, desperately wanting to get out of this airport.

((Gawd that was a bad intro. Sorry, I'll get better :P))