Noelani's eyes were closed and headphones encased her ears, a tactic she used to avoid conversations when they would only be awkward. From them [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X1uaOtiJ9Vc]a relaxing mix[/url] played, drowning out most noises. She barely heard one of the other inhabitants of the bus speak up, asking about the large and ominously empty school grounds. She pushed one headphone to the side and lazily squinted her eyes open, their golden glow reflecting in the window next to her and illuminating her immediate surroundings in a soft light. She wondered if they were only invited up here to be the personal groundskeepers and servants of the weird old man who owned the place. She had no problems cooking, she supposed. She was about to close her eyes again when another student spoke up, and she softly snorted at him bugging the bus driver, who very obviously didn't want to be spoken to. 

[color=#fec054][b]"Don't know when to quit, do you?"[/b][/color] Noelani murmured softly to herself, but she didn't really care if anyone else heard, either. She slid her headphones back on, folded her arms back over her, and closed her eyes.