Willow'd Chapter TwoChapter Two "Stop staring."The voice snapped Daron out of his daze. "W-what?"His friend Sasha snorted, rolling her eyes. "Please. You've been staring at her all day." "I dont know what you're talking about." He said, picking up his tray and standing. Sasha followed him across the cafeteria. "The creepy Skeer girl. She was outside the window, and your jaw was down on the table." "Hm." He grunted, dumping his tray and heading for the door. Sasha followed him for a while, out into the hallway, watching him carefully pretend to be neutral. "Shes cute." She announced, waiting to gauge his reaction. His face flashed with polite interest. "I thought you said she was... 'creepy' was the word you so delicate
Willow'd Chapter OneHer luggage was in Honolulu. "How could it possibly have gotten to Honolulu? We came from Boston. Boston."Helen sat slouched in the uncomfortable airport seats, watching her friend yell at the Flight attendant. Jean was a little more attached to her clothes than Helen. "Now we are in Minnesota. Minnesota, Boston. Honolulu?!" Jean struck the counter between her and the attendant, causing her charm bracelet to clink loudly. Her Austrailian accent grew thicker the more annoyed she became. "Jean, its fine. We'll deal." Helen called tiredly. "No! No, I want Mr Uniform here can tell me how you get from Boston to Minnesota to freaking Honolulu!" Jean shouted without taking her eyes from the attendant, who was stoically ignoring her.