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Post by sugarplumfairy100 on Aug 26, 2006 14:39:41 GMT -5
Molly walked over to the line nonetheless, and felt someone roughly push past her. Molly glared at him. "Wow, you got what, one place infront of me! Gosh, what an achievment!" Molly said, in mock admiration. She looked him up and down, and snorted. "Well, s'pose we gotta be first in somethin', 'cause you're certainly not first in the looks department, are we, sunshine?" She spun on her Converse'd heel, and walked to the very end of the line, behind a Korean couple.
"Well said, kid," someone laughed.
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Post by JINX on Aug 26, 2006 14:45:40 GMT -5
Jinx smiled at the lady. "Is there an inflight movie for first class? either way it doesn't bother me. just a general question." she smiled and handed her the Ticket.
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Aug 26, 2006 14:49:18 GMT -5
"Ah, yes, I believe there is, miss," Gwen stammered, tearing the ticket and handing it back to her. "Hopefully, not one about a dog or starring Chevy Chase." She smiled. "There are also a wide variety of other entertainment options on the audio systems. I assure you, you won't be bored."
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Post by ana on Aug 26, 2006 14:51:29 GMT -5
*Ana-Lucia enters from the bar*
She rolled her eye's watching as a bunch of mindless teenagers fawned over some random celebrity near the front desk. It wasn't anyone she recognised, but then, she wasn't the type to keep up with the lives of the rich and famous.
Joining the end of the queue, once again, Ana found herself standing behind the girl she had been in front of at the check in desk.
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Post by Jack on Aug 26, 2006 14:51:31 GMT -5
After a long wait, Jack finally got on the plane. He walked down the rows to find 23. He looked at his ticket and then at the seat 23-A. He put his suitecase in the over head compartment, then as he turned around he nodded, to greet a man sitting not to far away from him, the man was bald and probably in his fifties. Jack sat down in his seat, and waited for the plane to take off.
***Enters the plane after the calling, "Passengers in rows 16 through 30 are now welcome to board the plane."***
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Post by JINX on Aug 26, 2006 14:51:51 GMT -5
"Thanks..." she looked down at the name tag. "...Gwen." she smiled and headed inside, she had a comfortable seat that extended back... she hoped, she hadn't slept in days. and she was hungry, she still had her BLT sandwitch.
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Aug 26, 2006 15:01:18 GMT -5
Gwen picked up the intercom again. "Ladies and gentleman, at this time we'll begin boarding for passengers in rows 1 through 15. Thank you."
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Post by Tyson on Aug 26, 2006 15:01:37 GMT -5
Charlie runs into Gate 23 and sees how long the bording line is....even after being late the line was still quite big. After about a 15 minute he gets to the front of the line turns in his tickets and boards the plane.
He finally sits down in his seat and twidles with his fingers
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sugarplumfairy100
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Post by sugarplumfairy100 on Aug 26, 2006 15:09:24 GMT -5
SUN From her position in Gate 23, she could see the black car pull up outside the airport. Her chance. It seemed unreal, that a lump of metal could actually remove her from her depressed life, and take to a country where she would be free. It was right outside the airport. All she had to do, was say she needed fresh air, or the loo, and that would be it.
She'd be free. Her husband pulled from his pocket, a small, whitish yellow lily. It had been the first thing he'd given her, when he was a poor man, a fisherman's son. When they had been truelly in love. And it had meant more to her, that one flower, his love, than all the diamonds, everything he had ever bought her.
JIN Sun was staring at something in the distance. Day-dreaming. She was always doing that, now. She smiled at the flower, and took it from him. Her hand was warm. It sent a tingle down his spine. "You like it?" he asked. "Yes, very much. Thank you, Jin," Jin's smile faltered at her tone, but he put his arm around her, and she didn't find an excuse to move. She smiled. "We'll make it work, Jin, won't we?" Sun asked, so quietly that he could pretend not to hear if he wanted. "My father told me that if I truelly loved you, I would do whatever it took to be with you, to make you happy. We will make it work, Sun of my heart," Jin kissed her, and moved up; there had been a large gap between him and the next passenger infront. He held out his hand.
SUN She wanted to believe him. Memories of the past few months came flooding back to her. She glanced at his outstretched hand. The car was still there. She could still run, escape the doubtful life she would have with Jin. Or she could stay. She placed her hand in his, and ran her tongue along her lips, where his had been a moment before. It had to work.
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Aug 26, 2006 15:09:25 GMT -5
"Passengers in rows 16 through 30 are now welcome to board the plane," Gwen continued.
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Post by sugarplumfairy100 on Aug 26, 2006 15:15:58 GMT -5
ooc : Everything Sun and Jin say is, obviously, in Korean.
Molly stood nervously, unsure of what to do.
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Post by sugarplumfairy100 on Aug 26, 2006 15:22:11 GMT -5
She glanced down at her ticket-25b. She moved with the swarm now boarding, thankful that they did at least seem to know what to do.
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Post by sugarplumfairy100 on Aug 26, 2006 15:24:01 GMT -5
***MOLLY BOARDS***
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Post by Tyson on Aug 26, 2006 15:24:16 GMT -5
After being seated for a few minutes all Charlie could think about was the heroin he had in his pocket. He began to swet and just wanted the plane to take off...he needed another fix...and he wanted it now.
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Post by Gwen Havers on Aug 26, 2006 15:29:45 GMT -5
"Ladies and gentleman, again I'd like to thank you for your patience," Gwen announced. "At this time, we'll open the boarding to passengers in rows 30 through 42, as well as any remaining passengers."
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Post by ana on Aug 26, 2006 15:30:49 GMT -5
"Passengers in rows 16 through 30 are now welcome to board the plane."
"Oh come on....." She muttered under her breath, standing aside to let passengers past her. Ana-Lucia could feel herself tensing up. It was the waiting that was killing her. She just wanted to get it over with, once she was up in the air, she'd be alright. Take of was the worst, she didn't know why, but it just got to her.
In the crowd, she caught sight of Jack walking up to have his ticket torn, then boarding the flight. The crowds began to thin, as most of the passengers boarded.
"At this time, we'll open the boarding to passengers in rows 30 through 42, as well as any remaining passengers."
She took a deep breath and moved up, handing her ticket to the woman by the door.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Aug 26, 2006 15:40:46 GMT -5
HEIDI
Brittany and I waited until they called the last boarding. There really was no rush when you had assigned seating and I'd avoid getting trampled and pushed around or having people invading my personal bubble.
"Thanks for keeping me company," I said to Brittany as we walked down the cooridor to the plane. "See you in L.A." I smiled and walked toward my seat.
***Heidi leaves and enters Flight 815 Plane, Rows 11-30***
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Post by ana on Aug 26, 2006 16:01:52 GMT -5
*Ana-Lucia boards the plane*
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Post by Gwen Havers on Aug 26, 2006 16:11:13 GMT -5
As the crowd thinned out, Gwen turned the podium over to the nearest fellow flight attendant. "Off to attend to my on-board duties. Take care of the stragglers for me, eh?"
She retrieved her rolling carry-on from the desk, gave Stephen a quick goodbye kiss on the cheek, and made her way through the Gate 23 doorway.
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Post by Jack on Aug 26, 2006 16:54:40 GMT -5
HURLEY
As he rushed towards the plane, they were just about to cose the door, it was hard for him to run, but he tries his hardest to make on the plane in time. He was drenched in sweat. He began to breathe heavily. "Stop! Don't close the door yet, stop, please, just hang on a minute," he finally makes it to the plane, but he has trouble speaking as he's panting, "I... I gotta... *pant*... I gotta get on this flight."
"Sir, the jetway's closed," the intendant informs him, as if he didn't already know. As Hurley begins to beg, he finally catches his breath.
"Please. For the love of all that is good and holy in the world, let me on this plane!" he looks as though he's about to cry... or pass out it's hard to tell.
"All right, one second. (She picks up the phone.) (to phone) Hunter, this is Jenna. We've got one more. (She pauses and listens. She smiles.) Ta. (She hangs up the phone.) (to Hurley) This is your lucky day."
"Thank you. Thank you. Ah, thank god." As he walks in through the gate he turns around and hugs Jenna, completely smuthering her.
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