THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO PROJECT MOON! it not mine

I do need capital. And votes. Wanna know why? "I have a dream." That one day, every person in this nation will control their OWN destiny. A land of the TRULY free, dammit. A nation of ACTION, not words. Ruled by STRENGTH, not committee. Where the law changes to suit the individual, not the other way around. Where power and justice are back where they belong: in the hands of the people! Where every man is free to think -- to act -- for himself! F**k all these limp-dick lawyers and chicken-shit bureaucrats. F**k this 24/7 Internet spew of trivia and celebrity bullshit. F**k "American pride". F**k the media! F**k all of it! America is diseased. Rotten to the core. There's no saving it -- we need to pull it out by the roots. WIpe the slate clean. BURN IT DOWN! And from the ashes, a new America will be born. Evolved, but untamed! The weak will be purged, and the strongest will thrive -- free to live as they see fit, they will make America GREAT AGAIN!
You still don't get it. I'm using war as a business to get elected... so I can end war as a business! In my new America, people will die and kill for what they BELIEVE! Not for money, not for oil! Not for what they're told is right. Every man will be free to fight his own wars!

Zeal: Stupid sound waves and disabling shit...

??: *humming softly*

Zeal: Hey, do I gotta pay for anythin or do I just sit'down

??: Charon doesn't think so

Zeal: who's Charon-

You are talking to Charon

Zeal: Oh! My bad then

Charon accepts your apology

Zeal: I'll uhh just go sit down then

??: Charon, stop the bus
Charon : Charon is excited for this detour. Screech.
*abruptly stops bus, one of the passengers fall over*

Zeal: huh- You alright?

Passenger that fell: oi!can you stop slamming on the bloody brakes!? (Directed to Charon

Zeal: Hey it's fine, Just be polite about it if you want to ask her to be more gentle

Inosuke: *he just sits down quietly grumbling about something*

??: ( not girl in pic) Charon, stop the bus
Charon ( girl in pic): Charon is excited for this detour. Screech.
*abruptly stops bus, one of the passengers fall over*

James: *minding his business looking out the window*

??: ( not girl in pic) Charon, stop the bus
Charon ( girl in pic): Charon is excited for this detour. Screech.
*abruptly stops bus, one of the passengers fall over*

"Wha- what the hell?"

Passenger that fell: oi!can you stop slamming on the bloody brakes!?

"*to himself* tryna get home and shit.."

??:We arrived.

"Finally.. *in mind* time to check up on my wife.."

(Chose a letter
T, r, l

(R)
*he goes to his room and unlocks the door*

(OH shit. I'm blanking on how to continue 💀

(ruh roo raggy)

..*he is just calm, relaxing in his seat*

??: ( not girl in pic) Charon, stop the bus
Charon ( girl in pic): Charon is excited for this detour. Screech.
*abruptly stops bus, one of the passengers fall over*

*he grips his seat to keep from falling over* ...

Passenger that fell: oi!can you stop slamming on the bloody brakes!?

Aiden: *playing my singing monsters*

??: ( not girl in pic) Charon, stop the bus
Charon ( girl in pic): Charon is excited for this detour. Screech.
*abruptly stops bus, one of the passengers fall over*

Aiden: Yo damn!

Passenger that fell: oi!can you stop slamming on the bloody brakes!?

Aiden: calm down bludda, you’ve only just THUCKING FELL OFF FOR thuck sakes

The passenger gets up, and groans*
She does this every. Single. TIME. I'm just annoyed at it

Aiden: well honestly… I missed the part where that’s my problem

Trust me, you'll get annoyed in time.

Aiden: bet

(sorry the art looks so weird, I just thought it was really cool and I can’t get over it)

*Ollie and Bryce sat in the back, chatting about their most recent elevator fiasco*

( you're fine, I like it too) ??: ( not girl in pic) Charon, stop the bus
Charon ( girl in pic): Charon is excited for this detour. Screech.
*abruptly stops bus, one of the passengers fall over*

Ollie: *he braces himself on the seat next to him, pushing up his glasses with the opposite hand* holy jeez-
Bryce: *Grabs the back of his companions suit as some sort of anchor. And he was about to make a snarky remark but Ollie shot him a withering glare* You- Okay. Fine.