The sunlight glared harshly onto Noctis and his friends as they were in the sleek Regalia making their way through Leide to get to Altissia. To say Leide was drastically different from inside the walls of Crown City was an understatement, the towering skyscrapers and smooth pavement were replaced with seasoned wooden shacks and bumpy roads. It was a compeltley different enivomrment that had not much of anything else to offer other than the various rock formations. With a defeated sigh, Prompto set his camera down on the leather car seat. "There's literally nothing to take a picture of," He groaned, resting his arms behind his head. "Leide isn't exactly known for its appealing surroundings," Ignis said who took the wheel of the Regalia. "There's …show more content…
'God, when don't you sleep, Noct.' The Regalia came to a slow stop. "I fear the worst has happened to the Regalia," Ignis stepped onto the gas pedal and a heavy, black smoke seeped out from the exhaust pipe. "And that doesn't look too good," Iris hopped out of the car, which finally woke Noctis up. Still half-asleep, Noctis watched Gladiolus and Prompto get out of the car. "We there already, Specs?" Ignis tapped on the wheel. "Not quite, the car stopped before we could reach our destination." Yawning, Noctis sat up. "Great. Just what we needed." He got out and leaned on the door instead next to Gladiolus who was attempting to hitchhike. "No luck?" Noctis asked. "Not yet, thought people were a lot friendlier outside the city." "Uh-huh…" Iris slammed the hood shut. "Aaand the engine's totally fried. Any of you guys know how to fix cars?" "Even if one of us did, we lack the tools to do any repairs since Gladio's camping gear took to the bulk of the space in the trunk," Ignis …show more content…
"You're telling me." Noctis muttered back. "Not the fairy tale beginning you pictured, huh, Noct?" Gladiolus remarked. "How'd you guess?" "He's not the only one, I so regret wearing these shoes now, they're killing my feet," Iris said. "We tried to warn you, Iris," Noctis said. "But you just wouldn't listen." "Practicality comes first before style," Ignis said. Iris let out a snort. "Practice what you preach, Iggy." "Duly noted." "Hey Specs, sure it isn't your turn to push?" Noctis grumbled. "Wha-no way! It's definitely my turn," Prompto argued. "My legs are killing me!" "And you think mine aren't?" "Your legs won't kill you if I do first," Gladiolus muttered. "Easy, big guy, we're all on the same boat here—oh wait, except you have huge muscles!" "I have muscles too..." Noctis said defensively. "Where are they again?" Iris teased. "They're still there...even if you can't see them." Prompto snickered. "You fooled me there, Prince." "Now-now, save the bickering for later and concentrate on pushing the car, we still have quite the ways to go before we get to the outpost up ahead." "Easy for you to say, Iggy!" Prompto said. "Well, you're not
" What do you mean she will be fine?! Did you not see her " I hear Akira yell.
"No," Patroclus interrupted, shaking his head. "It is no more of a great danger now than it was when it was alive."
“Ok thanks”James sounding sad.Him and his mom leave the hospital and on the way home the car was silent.
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She looked at him with surprise, she knew she had to get away. "Well, I'm sorry, but I don't really know anything about cars. I don't think that I would be able to help you."
What if World War II was won by the Nazi party? In the book The Man in the High Castle, by Philip K. Dick, he gives three different plots of what would happen in the perspective of several different people. One of the plots is a German spy named Baynes tries to give information to a Japanese spy, while he barely succeeds. Another plot is of two men named Frank Frink and Ed in their fight for business against Wyndam-Matson. The final plot is about a woman named Juliana Frink and a Nazi assassin named Joe go on a road trip to meet a book author but end up having Juliana kill Joe. Though the plots show a theme of society and class, each person has their own view on civilization.
“Ok, so what happened to him?” Tommy asked as he started to drive the car.
“The car will be there,” Phil said as we neared the rest stop. “You worry too much.”
Alex looked on the ground behind them and observe the cold bodies. “We will sleep here for a while.”
Jamien tossed a surprised look to Pierce, who was moving towards the sports car. "Oh, you're not coming?" He approached his
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“She should have checked in by now. The ship dropped her on world hours ago.” He said.
“Yes. We are going to do a lot of renovating so don’t you worry, it won’t look like this for long” Silvia replied enthusiastically while also trying to pull a reluctant and screaming Charlie out of the vehicle.
Everyone is a part of a community. Most people are a part of multiple communities. A community is a group of people that have a commonality. Sometimes it is based on where you live, hobbies, goals, etc. I believe that communities are created unconsciously and are connected to someone’s identity, especially when a person is considered a part of multiple communities. Sometimes, a person may connect very well with their community. Sometimes, a person may feel very distant from their community. In the movie, “English Vinglish”, the main character, Sashi, shows examples on how communities are created through commonalities, and the acculturation theory. Sashi was a part of multiple communities. A few communities included her, her Daughter’s school,