Sundey filed her crooked finger nails with Ashley's nail filer until she heard Rion throwing up.

She felt her face get hot. She now had an uneasy feeling in her stomach. She couldn't stand vomit or even listening to someone do it.

"Hey, Ashley, go ask the flight attendant for some ginger ale for Rion."

"I'm okay. Don't worry about me." Rion said. Rion sudden fell on his knees. He got a little woozy after throwing up blood so much.

Sundey stared at Rion. "Oh, gosh.
You call that 'okay'?" she said as she got out of her seat and bent down to help Rion up.

"Good idea," Ashley called to Sundey as she bound over the seats and through the aisles. Something was really wrong with Rion, and she, sure as hell, didn't want to get whatever he had. She, on top of that, was afraid for her friends and what would happen to them, being around him much more than she ever was.
"Flight attendant!" she called out, sounding like a lost little kid. "Hey, can someone help us?"

A woman peeled back the curtains from their break area, smiled, and stood. "What can I do for you, miss?"

"Hey, um, one of our friends is vomiting; some of it, even, looks like blood. I don't know what's wrong with him, but it's making me really nervous. Can you please help?" she pleaded, brushing her hair out of her face. "Please?"

"Okay, of course. I hope he doesn't have something fatally contagious. Tell all of your friends to sit a few rows ahead of him, just in case, okay?" she said, pulling out a medicinal mask thing.

"Alright; thank you," Ashley squealed, running back to where her friends awaited her return. She relayed everything the flight attendant said to her, and sat away from Rion. She was extremely worried, but she couldn't risk all of her friends' saftey because of him. "Sundey, come sit by me, okay? The flight attendant said she'd help Rion."

Sundey got up to sit next to Ashley.
"I really hope Rion is okay." Sundey said in a worried voice as she sat down next to Ashley.

Ginger shook her head from side to side. "He lost too much blood so he's feeling woozy. He'll need to eat foods like meat a lot now. They help make new blood cells." Ginger said.

Grace scooted over a little, her eyes going to the direction where all the commotion seemed to come from.

She was worried, but she didn't think she could be like all the other girls and rush to Rion's side. Inwardly she sighed, while outwardly, the girl began to twitch nervously.

"I'm fine, quit worrying about me." Rion said. Rion got up and sat down far from the others.

"I think it's best we leave him alone for now." Ginger said.

Rion felt strange, he didn't feel the same.

Ginger felt bad for Rion. She wanted so badly to walk over to him and comfort him but she didn't because she knew he didn't his space.

((mkae sense now?))

((You not make sense Swimmergirl. >.<))

((I'll hcange the post..))

Colleen closed the book she was reading to ask, "Oh, Dear! What's wrong with Rion?"

"He threw up several times and doesn't feel very well." ginger said, explaining what had happened, to Colleen.

"My goodness! I thought I heard someone throw up in the bathroom. Is he sick or was it something he ate? Should we stop and get him to a hospital?" Colleen asked with a great deal of worry.

"I don't know.." Ginger said, "He's had an awful lot of blood loss so he needs to eat foods high in protein like meat so his blood cells can grow back. I don't know if tehre's a hospitalk around ehre or if he'd want to go to one." ginger continued.

"We should ask a hostess if they have any beef or beef broth, or salad with spinach or broccoli," Colleen told Ginger. Colleen squirmed in her seat looking for a hostess.

Rion looked out the window. Rion kinda saw a slight reflection of himself.

Ginger nodded.

Rion looked at Ginger. Then he looked back to the window.

Ginger's eyes met Rion for a moment and her heartbeaat came to a completely stop. Then he turned back away and her heart began beating away. Her eyes stayed focused on teh same place only now tehy were stared at his reflection.

"I'm so freaking bored...And hungry." Sundey complained, as she looked at her diamond bracelet, frowning.

She pulled her Ipod out of her bag and started listening to a song by Tila Tequila.

Ginger sigehd and turned away. She was bored. She walked over to her purse and rummaged through looking for something to do. She pulled out her video ipod and began watching a music video.

Colleen could not spot any flight attendants, so she returned to her fantasy novel paperback.