Kalinda let herself be pushed away, and stalked as far as she could get from them. "Stay away from me unless you want me to rip this plane apart, and I know I can fly. Don't know about the rest of you" her tone was tigjt, and she pressed up against the metal of the planes wall

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Phoebe stared at Ryan as he spoke, then as he went down on one knee and took out a ring. Everything seemed to stop. Now? Could it be at a worse time, when the school was in danger, their teachers gone, classmates gone? And yet, somehow it did seem like a good time. How long has she known Ryan. 8 months, give or take a week or two. And she had loved every minute of it, except perhaps when she had been with her mother. Ryan made her laugh. Made her feel good. He was sweet, and caring and she loved him. "Yes" she said, kneeling and kissing him, and felt like she could just get lost in this moment. But...

A minute or two couldn't hurt, right? She pulled away and sighed softly "but now we have a job to do"