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Part of Paris

Alright~ 
Fiona sighed, tromping though the halls. Senior year, and what a sucky year it would be. She twirled a strand of her dyed hair around her finger, humming softly to herself. She felt someone bump into her and she looked down, seeing a freshman. "Oh I a...." The girl said, her gaze meeting with Fiona's. She let out a squeak, scurrying off. Fiona sighed. She was like a thorn to everyone else, a nuisance, a useless limb on a tree. Fiona just sighed, continuing down the hall. She remembered something about a trip to Paris and she began to wonder who would get in.
 
Kevin sat in his study hall, eagerly waiting to hear the results of who was picked for the French trip. The announcement was supposedly supposed to be around this time, a girl named Sarah was looking at him while he gazed off into his mind. "Hi Kev-" The announces interrupted her.


"The 13 students will be picked now," He went through 11 names.


"...Kevin Renalde, and Fiona Trant! Those are our candidates to go to Paris!" I held my fist in excitement
 
Fiona backed up, almost falling over in her chair. "What!" She yelled, the librarian shushing her along with the rest of the students inside the room. She sighed, scooting back in and smacking her head on the table, groaning a ton. Now she was going on a trip that she didn't want to go on, and to be paired with someone.
 
"Would the candidates please meet at the teachers lounge?" He announced once more,


"So Kevin..." Sarah tried to say


"Can't answer! Gotta run!" Kevin ran through the halls


"Gotta get goooooin'!" People laughed as Kevin ran.
 
Fiona groaned and got her stuff, taking her bag, and walking towards the office. "Juuuuust great." She said, looking down the hall. She was about to say something else when someone wizzed past her, shoving her over. "Hey!" She yelled, looking at him run away. She huffed and kept walking to the teachers lounge.
 
Kevin looked back but ignored her. At last, the teacher lounge sat there. Kevin opened the door and walked through. Two people sat there, he barely knew them but helped one with her homework. The principal greeted him and ordered him to sit.
 
Fiona walked into the room, groaning. "People." She mumbled, sitting down the farthest away as possible from the guy, which happened to be across from him. She set her stuff down next to her lazily, the others trickling in soon after her.
 
"So," The principal said, "You all will have pre-paid airline tickets. You will be going to France, your cultural supervisor will grant you personal belongings at Paris," "...but for now, I assign you your partners." He said, some groaned and some smiled (not including Fiona) He went through a half of list of people and announced Kevin's name,


"Kevin Renalde, Fiona Trant...." he went on. I stared at Fiona and sighed, she did the same.
 
Fiona groaned, smacking her head against the table loudly. "WHY!" She yelled into the muffled table, the principal glared at her at the time. "That is all." He said loudly, as Fiona stood up and headed out the door.
 
"What's her problem..?" Kevin said, making a funny face. A few people laughed and exited the room a few seconds after he did. The principal announced "People who are going to Paris will dock onto the airplane at this time," "An escort bus is awaiting you outside with your passports on it." He started to walk out while he saw Fiona lying her head against her locker, he ignored it and set off to the bus.
 
Fiona sighed and walked towards the bus in silence. She did not need to go on such an expensive trip. It was a waste on someone as useless as she was. She just hurt people, there was no point in pampering her.
 
When everyone arrived on the bus, they sat and a teacher passed out passports. "If you would sit with your partners, so we can leave for the airport." Kevin sat in a seat labeled "F6" and took out his iPad from his bag. He texted his mother about going to Paris and she responded "I know, your school sent a permission form in the mail. I wanted to keep it a secret ;) " He smiled and put on some 90's music.
 
Fiona sighed and slumped down in the seat F7, the one just outside of Kevin's. She leaned back, taking out a large pair of headphones with Ruby's symbol on the side and slid them on her head, playing some Imagine Dragons, Pentatonix, and RWBY music as she closed her eyes, letting the world slip away for a while.
 
The next thing Kevin remembered was that the bus was lying at the airport and Fiona was asleep. He waved his hands in her face and spoke. "Waaake up!"
 
Fiona's hand snapped up and caught his, her hand practically crushing his wrist. "I am a wake bimbo." She said, her tone as cold as ice. She opened her eyes and took off her headphones, standing up with her things and walking out of the bus.
 
"Wow..............." He stuck his tongue out and left to the airport with the rest of the class, a girl followed him and asked. "Real jerk, huh?" She asked. "Uh-huh, but there's something about her." I whispered and left to the dock. After the security guards observed our backpacks and stuff, we headed forward to the planes. Our plane was quite new by the looks of it.
 
Fiona sighed, looking around. The money that they must have paid for this could have feed so many other people, and yet here she was. She sighed heavily, taking her bag back from the security guard and walked towards the plane, sitting on one of the seats to wait for boarding.
 
A few flight attendants headed down the isle and told everyone what to do in a safety precaution, identified our tickets and told us what seats we're sitting in. "Angry fella, huh?" I whispered to Fiona.
 
Fiona glared at him. "A fellow is something you use for something small and male. Call me that again and I will not hesitate to break you're fingers." She said, turning her gaze forward again.
 
"I'd guess I'm stronger than you." Kevin laughed, "while you're here. Try to make some fun out of it....killjoy." He smiled and laughed. She turned away to look out the window while the plane left. "Woaaaaaaah!" He gazed out the window as it soared over the clouds.
 
Fiona sighed, taking one look outside. She did like it, but she was not going to tell anyone that. "I am not a killjoy, you guys just have money burning a hole in you're pocket." She said.
 
He laughed as she said it.


8 hours later as the plane neared Paris, it started drifting up and down. Everytime it drifted, Kevin (on purpose) made a scene out of it. It surprised him that a few people laughed. Fiona could hear a person behind her asking "Is Kevin still with Eve?" and her friend answered, "No. That was over, like, two weeks ago." "The plaaaanes gonna crash!" He dramatized.
 

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