Noah stood up, feeling the quiet popping of his bones after sitting down for so long. He nodded to the bus driver with a small smile of appreciation. [color=00a651]"Thanks for the ride."[/color] With that he took a couple quick steps off the bus, backpack slung over one shoulder. The fresh, almost sweet scent of the air was noticeable immediately and Noah took a slow deep breath filling his chest with the clean air. There wasn't too much opportunity in the city to do so, and it brought back memories of fishing with his father. His smile faltered slightly, [i][color=00a651]It was easier to pretend I wasn't freakish sitting quietly by the waterside.[/color][/i] Pulling his mind out of the past with a quick effort of will, he opened the side of the bus and started pulling out everyone's luggage. He placed each bag gently on the ground in a horizontal line behind him.