Why wasn't this stupid ship moving faster? He was going to have a heart attack at this rate. There were too many people clustered into this death trap. Most people would have felt they had a comfortable amount of breathing room, but Felix... well he could hardly breathe. They were nearly a mile up in the air, and there was no way out. That was bad enough for him. At least he didn't get motion sickness, throwing up would have just been embarrassing, and then everyone would have started staring at him. That would have been the worst. 

[i]Just need to... wait a little... longer...[/i] he thought to himself. He could already see Beacon in the distance. A "beacon" of hope for someone who hated being confined. He wondered how many people were in the school though. He hated crowds, but at least he'd be on land, so that was something. As long as he could get to a working door, he'd feel a lot less trapped. [i]Maybe just... look at the people.[/i] A faunus, some guy tinkering with his gun... hopefully he wouldn't accidentally set it off, and a girl listening to music; he wished he had music, and... that was as far as he got before his anxiety kicked in -- again. [i]No no, don't look! They might think I want to talk![/i] He really didn't need someone trying to talk to him while he was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

At least right now he was free to sweat out the rest of this ride in silence...