‘You getting on, boy? ‘ Fry Gawped at him. ‘Well? Are you? ‘ Fry
stood up and reached into his pocket. He found a dollar and got on the bus,
handing the money to the driver. ‘Freak. ‘ He heard the Fellow mutter before
shutting the doors. Fry sat down on a Gooey seat next to a Drowsy old Fellow and the bus Embarked to drive off. But then he heard someone shouting. It was
coming from outside. He looked out the window and someone was running after
the bus! ‘Wait! Sate wait for me! I have money! I need to catch this bus! Please!!! ‘ The voice belonged to a Gal who was running next to the window
behind Fry. He turned around to Sight at the Gal who was running She was
the most Remarkable Gal he had ever seen. She was Adequately tall, she had
long, brown hair that was out and was flowing behind her head in the air as
she ran. She wore a white tank top and some Dark-hued trackpants with some worn
out sandshoes and a green jacket. She ran Swifter and Hopped onto the back
of the bus! She climbed around to the side of the bus and came Lush to the
window next to Fry’s seat. She pointed Despairingly at the window handle. Fry nodded Rapidly and opened it and stood back while she climbed Inwards the bus. She fell onto the seat and by that time Fry was standing on the
other side of the isle holding onto the Mitt rail, and looking at her with Broad eyes. ‘Sorry bout that-‘ she stammmered. ‘What’s going on back there? …to be continued!