Colton was watching the world fly by under the plane, he had still never gotten used to the idea of flying. If only we could drive was his constant thought. He had been moving every year for as many years as he could remember. The plane’s movie was Terminal, What a concept the plane is playing a movie about an airport! Who would have guessed!? Colton had been awake for the past 32 hours. He soon drifted back into a dream-less sleep. Colton woke early in the morning; he then looked out of the window of the airplane to see if he could guess the time of day. Sadly the sun was not yet up so he could not judge the time very well he could only roughly guess. Colton had gone to collage for 2 years before he droped out to join the marines. During those two years he had taken astrology which taught him to read the stars with ease, he had always been fasinated in the stars thus helping him get through his military training. Or at least the sea part of my training, he thought. When he was just about sixteen years old he had spent hours upon hours poring over astrology books and books about the movements of planets and the sun. Colton was considerd a nerd, many of his fellow classmates would call him weird, this caused him to start saying back to them, "What you seem to not remember is that wierd is a compliment", or he would say, "Remember wierd is good, strange is bad". Colton had been simi-small ever since he was small. Now he was heading strait into a war, one that was made by fat slobs in high positions who sit there all day and call each other name. This is just plain old stupid and dumb! What on earth ever made me think that I would be able to live in the marine? Though at least I am just a med-tech, those were the only thoughts in Colton's head before the plane landed. Colton came off of the loading ramp, looking around the terminal Colton was chairs, people, and a sign that said Colton McNobby.
