Walking towards the bus with an ill feeling in her heart, Baiyu spots Briggs leaning against the large bus, harassing a few women.

He looks to be in his late 30's, has brown hair that reaches his shoulders, crooked nose which probably resulted from an injury, hazel eyes and average slim build. Wearing an old colorado rockies baseball cap, green shirt, blue worn jeans and some white sneakers.

"Hey pretty ladies, want to take a ride on my long.. hard.. bus?" Jackson smiles lecherously.

The two young ladies walking past him give him a scornful look, one gives him the middle finger while the other one says "Fuck you asshole! Go and die!"

Jackson looks like he swallowed a fly as he watched the two women walk away. He shakes his head and sighs "Women these days, not cute at all.. "

Disgust appears on Baiyu's face, she sighs and approaches.

Jackson notices the mature beauty approaching him, he's smiles confidently and thinks 'Finally, someone who recognizes the natural charm and grace this extremely handsome man radiates'

"Well hello there, are you from Japan cause I'm trying to get in Japanties"

Baiyu looks at the man in shock, her face flushes red with anger. She runs up to Jackson and kicks his shin, she held back because her boots are steel-toe'd and it could break something.

"Ahh!" Jackson hugs his leg in pain.

Baiyu glares at Jackson "Hmph! There's been a change of plans, after staying at the Grand Canyon for a two days we'll be heading to Las Vegas for a couple days before returning back home on friday. If there are any delays, we'll return on saturday and you'll drive every student home, those that drove are to be returned to school where they'll drive home themselves. Make your preperations"

Jackson stumbles into the bus under her glare and grabs his ipad. He remembers the details and makes revisions to the previous plan on his ipad including places to refuel, stay and traffic conditions.

Jackson comes out with a wry smile and weakly replies "All done"

Baiyu gives him a final glare before snorting and walking away.

Jackson shudders and mumbles "What a scary woman, similar to that loon with the imaginary friend"

He sighs "Maybe it's just not my lucky day"

Just as he's lamenting, he spots a group of young women walking along the street. His eyes light up, with a lewd smile he straightens up his green shirt tidies himself up in front of the bus's side mirror.

"It's definitely my lucky day!" Jackson smiles with renewed confidence.