Sixth-Years' Summer

Kaiden couldn't believe how excited he was acting about being on the plane. He'd been on one before, but it always amazed him. He really needed to stop being such a dumb rich boy. Not only that he needed to associate himself with more with others that weren't purebloods like himself. As he thought about that, he realized it would be a perfect way to make his parents stop putting so much pressure on him. He really hated all they put on him.

The Slytherin looked at Addie once she asked if he'd watched a movie and he raised an eyebrow. "Of course I have!" he told her. "I might be a pureblood but I have done some muggle things." Even if I never wanted to. he added in this thoughts. Believe it or not Kaiden has had halfblood friends - before Addie. Maybe even a muggleborn friend, not that he'd ever mentioned that to others. More like he was never allowed to mention it to others.

He didn't watch a lot of movies - he wasn't allowed to thanks to his parents and their friends. But at least he knew what they were and he had watched them before. He sighed and said, "I'd actually like to watch one, but I'm not sure if I should." he said, shrugging and looking out the window at whatever was out there.

Adrienne glanced around and saw that Zane and Percy were both extremely invested in the idea of the movie starting. Kaiden's reaction to her question made her laugh lightly. He sounded rather affronted, so she just smiled in return.

"Easy, there." She teased, holding her hands up in mock surrender, "I was just curious." She shrugged. She understood that it was probably strange for him to hear questions like that, nonetheless be in situations like he was now.

He said he would probably enjoy watching one of the movies so Addie leaned down to pull out headsets which had been provided and passed him a set. "Here," She said as she handed it to him, "They're just about to start one."

She would admit to being a bit interested in the choice of movies, but was already feeling tired. She opened the wrapped blanket and placed it over her legs, and adjusted the small pillow behind her head. It wasn't a spectacular set up - she was always cold, and usually had trouble sleeping on planes - but it was the best she was going to get when it came to blankets or pillows. Leaning the chair back slightly, she wrapped her arms around herself and looked past Kaiden out the window.

Vivianna stood outside the gate with foot tapping and drink in hand. The plane holding her fellow teenagers was supposed to have landed fifteen minutes ago, and had yet to land. Shifting in her seat and taking yet another sip from the foam cup she held, the Slytherin let out a long sigh.

Honestly! There was a reason why the redhead had been steadfast in her decision to take a magical form of transport. Of course, no one else had been smart enough to follow her lead. Not even Zane had listened to her words of wisdom, and he really aught to have learned better by then.

The girl'd had little to do during this time of waiting. At first she'd worked a bit on her potions notes, until the time came that she could do no more without a caldron in front of her. Then she'd pulled out her Transfiguration summer assignment, before quickly becoming frustrated. Then, she'd come up with a rather obvious way she'd enjoy to pass the time. Plotting.

She'd plotted against Reid, she'd plotted against Zane, she'd plotted against Addie, and Percy, and that annoying little Gryffindor second-year that said the dumbest things. It was only when Vivianna had found herself plotting against Bertie, that the girl had realized that she'd perhaps gone a step or three too far.

Glancing down, the female frowned with the realization that she was almost through her eighth cup of coffee. Letting out a dramatic sigh that rivaled her last, the witch allowed her eyes to drift back to the clock once more.