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Supernova
- Joined
- Sep 20, 2013
- Location
- United States
"Current local time is 12:27 pm. The temperature in Raleigh is currently 87 degrees Fahrenheit. If Raleigh is not your final destination, please stay in your seats. If Raleigh-Durham is your final destination, we thank you for traveling with us." The flight attendant spoke. The girl in the window seat smiled, anxious to get off of the plane for good. She had been traveling since 10 am tomorrow... It was strange crossing over and it being the same day. She was exhausted but excited!
Mirielle Delphine Bouvier adjusted in her seat, excited to get off of the plane. Her first time in America! Oh how exciting. She wanted to explore it all this semester. New York, LA, the Grand Canyon. Honestly, she had no idea that everything was that far away from each other. She just wanted to see everything! Mirielle was originally from a town in the South of France called Marseille. Then she moved to Versailles before settling down in Paris. She had explore some of Europe before. Switzerland, Spain, England and the likes. It was normal. Like people from the United States visited other states. She was the second eldest in her family. She had an older sister, a younger brother and a younger sister. Her eldest sister had traveled to the US, New York, for a semester. She talked about the amazing experience. So naturally, Mirielle wanted to explore. Her favorite thing was traveling.
It was a little stressful. Pulling her carry on luggage out, getting off of the plane, finding the baggage claim and collecting her trunks. And now to mention she had to find the family! She was a little nervous. How would the family be? Thankfully she spoke English rather well! She spoke French, English and German. She was working on Spanish. She pulled the two trunks behind her, her laptop bag and purse shouldered over her body.
Mirielle was a rather beautiful young woman. She was just recently 18, very young in this country apparently. And that was another thing. No partying or drinking? She never understood the US. But they could drive much earlier... yes. Like that made sense. But not the point. She was about 5' 7" or so, a little taller than the average woman in the US. She had a fairly nice body. She had some curves on her body, but not as much as a "buxom" woman. She had long legs, a nice backside and a lovely pair of breasts. She had long straight milk chocolate brown hair, falling down to her mid-back. She had porcelain skin, more white than tan. And she had large hazel eyes. She looked rather innocent honestly, just like a little girl almost. She had on little makeup, just some mascara to make her lashes longer and a little lipstick. She was wearing a camel colored suede jacket, a light pink pleated skirt and a white top with studs around the collar. She had a pair of matching brown studded sandals on her feet.
She pulled the trunks behind her, heading down the escalator towards the lobby outside of checkpoint. That is where she was supposed to meet the Blaze family. She felt her heart beating faster.
Mirielle Delphine Bouvier adjusted in her seat, excited to get off of the plane. Her first time in America! Oh how exciting. She wanted to explore it all this semester. New York, LA, the Grand Canyon. Honestly, she had no idea that everything was that far away from each other. She just wanted to see everything! Mirielle was originally from a town in the South of France called Marseille. Then she moved to Versailles before settling down in Paris. She had explore some of Europe before. Switzerland, Spain, England and the likes. It was normal. Like people from the United States visited other states. She was the second eldest in her family. She had an older sister, a younger brother and a younger sister. Her eldest sister had traveled to the US, New York, for a semester. She talked about the amazing experience. So naturally, Mirielle wanted to explore. Her favorite thing was traveling.
It was a little stressful. Pulling her carry on luggage out, getting off of the plane, finding the baggage claim and collecting her trunks. And now to mention she had to find the family! She was a little nervous. How would the family be? Thankfully she spoke English rather well! She spoke French, English and German. She was working on Spanish. She pulled the two trunks behind her, her laptop bag and purse shouldered over her body.
Mirielle was a rather beautiful young woman. She was just recently 18, very young in this country apparently. And that was another thing. No partying or drinking? She never understood the US. But they could drive much earlier... yes. Like that made sense. But not the point. She was about 5' 7" or so, a little taller than the average woman in the US. She had a fairly nice body. She had some curves on her body, but not as much as a "buxom" woman. She had long legs, a nice backside and a lovely pair of breasts. She had long straight milk chocolate brown hair, falling down to her mid-back. She had porcelain skin, more white than tan. And she had large hazel eyes. She looked rather innocent honestly, just like a little girl almost. She had on little makeup, just some mascara to make her lashes longer and a little lipstick. She was wearing a camel colored suede jacket, a light pink pleated skirt and a white top with studs around the collar. She had a pair of matching brown studded sandals on her feet.
She pulled the trunks behind her, heading down the escalator towards the lobby outside of checkpoint. That is where she was supposed to meet the Blaze family. She felt her heart beating faster.
