Alex sat up in his bed and checked his watch. Seven am. Looking around at the bunks, he determined that Grinder and Rikki were already awake.
'I should get up too before Rikki comes in and starts complaining.' He stood up and left the room, stopping by Brandon's room on the way to the kitchen. He peers in, and chuckles softly at the sight of Brandon sleeping halfway off the bunk.
Sam stirrs when he hears a sound. He jumps slightly when he realizes there was somebody else in the room. He slid off the bed and landed on the cold floor. He looked up to see Alex, standing over him.
"Um...good morning" Sam said uncertainly. Alex smiled and kneeled down.
"Are you going to lay on the floor all morning? We have things to do, you know..."
Sam blinked, and quickly got to his feet.
"What things?"
"The race today, and interviews before and after." Alex steals a glance to the hall. "If Rikki ever found out you forget the schedule, he'd never stop complaining. "
Chuckling a bit, he lead Brandon out the hall towards the kitchen. "Come on, breakfast is calling."
Sam don't resist when Alex nudges him towards the kitchen, seeing Grinder and Rikki there already eating.
"What is for breakfast?" Sam said as he approached the table. Rikki didn't even look up form the newspaper he was reading.
"Same as always. A nice, big bowl of cereal. Your choice of brand."
Sam blinked, wondering where the cereal even was. He was rescued when Alex opened a cupboard and took out two cereal boxes. One was Cocoa pebbles and the other was Chex. Alex set the chex down in front of him and poured the Cocoa pebbles into a bowl for himself. Sam poured himself a bowl as well and sat next to Alex. He nudged him, whispering so Rikki wouldn't hear.
"What time is the race and where is it?"

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Sam wanders into the kitchen later that day, a few hours before the race was to begin. Rikki was there, doing something on the laptop. Rikki looked up at Sam for just a minute.
"Hey. Getting ready for the race?" He asked.
"Um...yes. But I'm going to out for a while." Sam said as he backed away. Rikki waves at him.
"Just be back in time for the race." Sam doesn't reply as he strolls down the open ramp. He walks away from the clearing Big Air landed on and just headed in a random direction. He hope Al would appear again and give him some help.
After twenty minutes of walking aimlessly, he walks into a convience store. There was only one or two other people in the place, including the clerk. Heading straight to the back, he picked a 20 ounce cup and poured some coffee into it. He paid and headed back outside. He paused for a minute, realizing he had no idea where he was. He didn't even remember which direction he had come in. Making a decision, he chose the street to his right, cursing himself for not paying attention to where he was going.
Ten minutes of walking in the direction he had chosen didn't bring any closer to the plane or any familer buildings. He tried backtracking to the convience store he entered earlier.

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Rikki paced around the conference room. Alex was already getting changed for the race, but he hadn't seen Brandon anywhere. Alex come out and watched Rikki for minute. ,br> "Um...anything wrong, Rik?" Rikki stoped pacing at glared at Alex.
"Yes! It's ten minutes before the race and Brandon is nowhere to be found!" Alex blinked.
"You don't know where he is?"
"He went for a walk a while ago, but I thought he would be back by now! I swear, if he..." Alex put a hand on Rikki's shoulder.
"Calm down. If he's not in this race, it's not the end of the world. I just hope he's allright" Rikki sighs and nods.
"You better get out there or Masters will get pissed." Rikki said.
Alex smiles and tries to lightnen Rikki's mood.
"Masters would get pissed if his shoelances were untied." Rikki grimanced and shook his head.
"Just get out there..." Alex grinned and stuck his tongue out at Rikki before leaving for the track.
Rikki stood still for a minute, thinking about what to do. Just then his cell phone rang. He quickly picked it up off the table and answered it.
"This is Rikki Syngh-Baines."
Sam hesitated, then spoke.
"Um...it's me."
"Brandon!" Rikki screamed into the phone. "Where are you? Why aren't you here?!" Sam winced.
"Sorry. I'm sort of...lost."
Rikki stares blankly at the wall ahead.
"Lost." He repeated.
"Yes?"
"In the town you grew up in."
"Yes....."
"Brandon?"
Sam waited for a minute before replying, almost afraid of what Rikki would say next.
"Yes?"
"You're an idiot."

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Alex leaned against his pillow and took a break form answering fanmail. He could hear Rikki even through the door of his quarters. He shook his head, grateful that he wasn't in Brandon's shoes right now. Right now Brandon was banned from even leaving the plane for the next two weeks. And it sounded like Rikki wasn't even close to finishing. He sighs and turns on his laptop. Now was a good time as ever to respond to fanmail.
He opened the first message in the mailbox. After reading half of it, he realized it wasn't from a fan. He stared at the screen, unable to believe his eyes. Making a decision, he turned off the computer and walked out to the kitchen. He noticed Grinder sitting at the table.
"Hey, Grinder." Alex greeted him. Grinder nodded back.
"A-man." Alex glanced at the door of Brandon's room, where Rikki was still yelling.
"So, anything new?" Alex said as he gestured to the door. Grinder simpley shook his head.
"I stopped listening half an hour ago." Alex shrugs.
"Anyway, I'm going out. Tell Rikki I'll be back later tonight. And I won't get lost." Grinder chuckles a bit and waves.
"I will. Have fun."

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