#bus events

[theinterstellarbus]

oh- gosh uh-- ..ok hang on guys we might run into- uh.. some.. tturbulence? i dunno what its called but uh. fucken. rocks. theres a shit ton of rocckssssss.... .... but uh- dont.. dont worry we'll be fine! im ..good at driving

[lazy-crow-writingblog]

The Quickest Way To Piss Off A Bus Full Of People

Simply turn the bus in the opposite direction of which it was driving. I was in my way to school today and some guy got on and he was standing in the street when he was waiting for it. The bus driver was trying to tell him not to stand in the street because that's an easy way to get run over, the guy thought he said he was going to run him over if he kept standing in the street, he didn't like that and started complaining. The driver ignored it, asked to see his ticket, guy said hee did but still showed him anyway. The driver continued on but I guess he didn't like the guys snarky remarks, so he turned the bus around in the middle of the god damn street and drove the block and a half to the city limit police that check the tickets of people who are taking the bus out of the city and had them escort them off. Some people didn't like that he turned around got off. Some people complained and after a few more blocks he asked another lady to get off. Almost everyone was upset at what happen and to be honest I still don't know how I entirely feel about it.

[theinterstellarbus]

well i guess i should. getthis huh. uhm. .uh,,

Time shuts the radio off with a determined tap and peels back a bit more of the metal sheeting that covers the wires. In the center of the mess lies a single metal box, slots for cords to be plugged into lining the side. Each slot has a small coloured dot and a red light next to it. It looks like a puzzle from some kind of video game.

The loose cords aren't too difficult to locate with a bit of feeling around for anything sharp-ish. Most of the teeth on the ends of the connectors are made of a fine wire, some slightly bent. Upon further inspection, each cord has a coloured piece of tape on it near the connector end. It really is some kind of video game puzzle.

Luckily, it doesn't turn out to be a very hard puzzle, and Time kicks emself a bit internally for missing it the first time. In their hand is one last cord, presumably matching the slot labelled "Power Supply". He takes a breath (somehow), tenses, and slips it in.

A loud static emerges through the bus's open door, filling Time's head with cotton until abruptly pausing.

Oh- Oh, I- …oh.