Pursued by Apollo

21

Chapter Twenty One

In which Tanner had joined her. 

Third Person.

It was blurry.

     By the constant speed of the bus, it was fairly different to see what was going outside, to see the streets zoom around the place or the trees that would pass or even the cars going so and forth. However, she doesn't really mind at this point. 

     With a single notebook in hand and an earphone plugged to her ears, all her focus was placed in the sheets of paper as she writes. Only when the bus stopped in a particular place did a sigh escaped her lips.

     "Hi!" A voice greeted her.

     She could only roll her eyes, "Is it already this time of the day?"

     "Yes, the one you've been waiting for. Now, scoot over and let me sit."

     Vien could only move to the one that's close to the windows