To the Mountains!

Leia snort lightly, shaking her head before plopping restlessly into the seat next to Dantae, immediately leaning back and getting comfortable. "Naw, just wonderin' who I wanted t'sit next to more," she mused. "It was a fair tie. And with you? I'll never know if ya bite or not, but I wouldn't put it past ya..." Once more, she sent a teasing grin before looking to Shiro. "So how long is this ride gonna be?"

Shiro was taken out of her thoughts for a moment. Every now and then she seemed to drift off while looking like she was paying attention.
"The ride? About 3 hours. 4 if we have to stop at every single stop along the way."

Leia deflated a bit at that thought. Grunting, she looked over to Dantae and eyed him over. "Ya might be a bit too scrawny to be a good pillow, but you'll have t'do," she joked, shifting her eyes back to Shiro. "S'pose it could be worse, though."

Dantae ticked his finger at Leia, "The adjective you're looking for is 'rock hard,' Dolce-chan," he winked. Actually, the thought of a 4 hour bus ride sounded utterly horrifying. What, were they trying to get as far from civilization as possible?!? Boredom was Dantae's number one fear, and he avoided it like the plague. How on earth was he supposed to entertain himself for that long?!? His leg started bouncing anxiously at the mere thought. What did people even do on long vehicle rides?

Curiously, he craned his neck to look at the other passengers. Would it be weird to sit next to one and strike up a conversation? Probably. But if desperate enough, he'd try... He had a feeling if he tried to engage the girls the whole ride they'd be sick of him before they even arrived...

The blonde girl's eyes half-crossed when Dantae lifted his finger and motioned it at her, correcting her on her word choice for describing his body. Uncrossing her eyes, she lifted them from his slim digit and to his eyes, jokingly snapping her teeth at his finger, as if she'd bite him if he brought it any closer.

Having no understanding of personal space, Leia shifted in her seat, lazily kicking her legs up and sprawling them across Dantae's thighs, leaning back and draping her arms over her stomach. "Yeah, yeah, rock hard. Whatever ya say. An' if my legs get too annoyin' resting over yours just shove 'em off, 'kay?" She smiled at him before leaning her head back, only to huff. "This bus have a TV or anythin'? Or this is gonna be a long ride..."

((Also, I am so sorry she has no comprehension of like personal space.))

(Personal space? What is personal space?)

Shiro laughed, "Rock hard, what a great way to describe it," clutching her stomach and bending over herself. "I would not describe it in any other way," the essence of her words were lost in translation, but such a thing happened often.

When her laughter finally died down, she rubbed her eyes to remove the tears that had welled up and took a large breath. "How shall we entertain ourselves? I am not sure about you guys, but I brought anime," she pulled a laptop out of her bag and placed it on Nao's lap, (Who I'm guessing is now on the bus and sitting in the only other available seat with them) then proceeded to pull out a supply of anime perhaps greater than that of an anime store's. The selection was limited however, to various gun and gore filled series.
"If we all sit on the one side, we can watch them together. Unless Dantae's hips are too large, then he may sit on the floor."

Although a bit startled by her forwardness, Dantae was delighted at the display of kinship from Leia and relaxed back against the hard bus seat.

"And Presidente saves the day! But why am I the one relegated the floor for hip size?" Dantea said grumpily, although as usual there was no real annoyance in his dark blue gaze. But damn was he glad there would be some entertainment! Especially beyond that of Leia's thighs over his lap, of which he was becoming increasingly aware...

"Because you are 'Rock Hard' and no one will want to sit on your lap as a pillow. If they did, we could use you like that to begin with and you would not have to end up on the floor at all." a little cheekiness bled into her otherwise serious demeanour.

Dantae, shameless fool, didn't even blush. "Not like that, pervertito-chan, although I'm sure I could be persuaded," He said, casting a wicked grin at Leia.

"So, what did you bring? Something good I hope!"

Leia just remained silent, steadily shaking her head in reply. Nope. Not gonna acknowledge Dantae's teasing this time. Nope! Though there was a little color of a blush on her cheeks, she simply turned her head towards Shiro. "Wouldn't mind usin' hotshot as a footrest, though," she teased, smirking at Dantae before looking back to their president. "I assume ya have somethin' good, right?"

Shiro's eyes sparkled as the topic moved back to anime. "Oh yes, I have a large selection. But I would highly suggest this one," she pulled out the box set of Shingeki no Kyoujin, grin set on her face.
"Military, guns, agility, blood, gore, good storyline, the list goes on."

Leia slowly felt one of her eyebrows raising as she looked at the box set Shiro had pulled out. Leia had heard of this anime, and even flipped idly through some of the manga volumes, but ultimately, she found herself better off avoiding it. Ever since she saw one of the brief moments in the anime that involved a syringe...she cringed, shuddering and shaking her head. "Um...a-anything other than that one? G-Got somethin' else?"

"What, the great and powerful Dolce-chan is afraid of a little blood?" Dantae ribbed her, poking her stomach playfully. He'd never heard of the anime but was intrigued. "As long as it'll last four hours, I'm game," he addressed Shiro, stretching long tanned arms behind his head.

Shiro grinned, taking Dantae's response and choosing to ignore Leia altogether. She set the laptop up where she'd been sitting and popped the first of the DvDs in.

Taking her bag with her, Shiro assessed Dantae and Leia's seating positions, opting to sit on Leia's shins, resting on Dantae's lap, shifting onto an angle so he could still see.

"If either of you begins to lose feeling to your legs, tell me and I will put Dantae on the floor."

Leia jerked a bit when Shiro plopped onto her shins, but grit her teeth in a subtle way and flashed a thumbs up. "Oh no. Totally swell sittin' like this. Like a sandwich of archery club members."

Shiro laughed, flashing a bright smile and leaning forward to press play.
She might not have seemed like the type, but as the intro came on, she was singing along loudly, complete with arm movements and facial expressions. She wasn't a particularly great singer, but she was loud without breaking her voice at all.
When the actual anime started howevever, she stilled, watching the screen intently and mouthing certain words the characters said. Her could probably catch her completely off guard at this point, compared to usual.

Wh-whoa...Dantae blinked. And then grinned like a cat in the cream. Ha! He wasn't loosing his touch at all! Already two girls using for convenience in his lap- this couldn't get better. And they'd be alone up the mountains for a whole week too~ Curiously he glanced over at Nao, checking out the competition. At first glance he wasn't worried, but guys like that were dark horses, he would have to be careful.

Yet after about five seconds of reveling in his good luck, the halfer realized that his legs- no matter how ripped or "hard" he might proclaim them- had not been constructed to hold upwards of 40 pounds. As blood fled, pins and needles raced up and down his entire lower body.

Oww~ but he didn't want to move!!

Shiro no longer paid any mind to those around her, relying on them telling her when they became uncomfortable. If they wanted to sit there with dead legs and not complain, that was their call. She would certainly admire either of them if they could hold her weight for a single episode, let alone the trip. She wasn't skinny, after all. She had a lot of muscle hidden under her usually baggy and off-set clothes.

Leia let out a silent sigh, closing her eyes and crossing her arms over her chest. She let her head lean to one side, plopping it against the window as she just listened to Shiro. She cracked one eye open when her toes began to tingle while Shiro's weight began to cut off circulation.

This...was gonna be a long trip.

Dantae lasted about...thirty more seconds. First his entire lower body was on fire -not the kind he welcomed either- with pins and needles. Then everything went dead, and he could feel nothing but a dull cold.

Despite the advantageous position, the halfer wasn't quite willing to give up all he had down there just yet. With a grunt, he shifted his lap, trying to redistribute Leia and Shiro's weight. Neither weighed anything on their own, but together, ugg.

He no longer paid attention to the anime, just tried not to cry out from the painful pins and needles. That would be molto uncool, after all.

Shiro was completely off guard, letting out an adorable squeek as she lost her balance for a moment when Dantae shifted. She blush madly and covered her mouth, embarassed by the quick show of weakness.

The noise jolted Dantae from his discomfort, and he looked up. While he couldn't see her face, he recognized that kind of sound. A wicked grin curved his lips, and his blue eyes glinted. "Are you uncomfortable, Amica?" He murmured close to her ear, half teasing.

She took a moment to catch her breath, since it has disappeared as Dantae's hot breath caressed her ear. Ears were sensitive. Ears were very sensitive. She knew that, but knowing and experiencing were two different sides of a coin.

Her stomach did a couple of flips and her face heated. "U-Uncomfortable? No." Oh god, she'd stuttered. She'd bloody stuttered. Albeit only a teeny tiny bit, Leia probably wouldn't have heard, but Dantae, being right next to her ear, would have.

She found herself distracted from the anime.

The young man arched a blonde eyebrow. Was she actually nervous? Nah, no way... Dantae was arrogant, but not dense. He couldn't imagine having that much of an effect on his stoic president.

Yet.

But he was nothing if not annoying relentless. "Really?" he laughed softly and cast Leia a wink, expecting that she was uncomfortable with such concentrated weight on her shins too.

Indeed Leia was uncomfortable. Not from just the INCREDIBLE shooting pain forming in her shins and knees, but from the fact that she was literally stuck between these two while they exchanged words she couldn't quite hear. That was always awkward and always made someone uncomfortable.

So to say the least, she seemed rather oblivious to Dantae, eyes closed, arms laced over her chest, all of her attention put into ignoring the pain in her legs.