City Of Light {Closed}
Jun 1, 2011 10:58:31 GMT -5
Post by Cassidy Grayson on Jun 1, 2011 10:58:31 GMT -5
Cassidy was definitely happy to be back in France - even a ten and a half hours long flight couldn't kill her excitement at this point. Of course, it helped a lot when the majority of that flight, nine hours from Chicago to Paris, was spent in first class which made sleeping very easy, seeing as all flights to Europe were normally night flights, meaning they'd left Chicago at six in the evening and had gotten to Paris at nine in the morning, though that was about three in the morning for them, hence why sleeping on the plane was always important to her whenever she went to visit her grandparents, wanting to get started on all that could be done as soon as they got there. She always boarded the flight with a sleeping mask and either earplugs to block out noise, or just an iPod on which she put relaxing music she could sleep to. She'd given that advice to Tiffany - Logan had learned well enough from last year's experience - and she'd brought along a couple extra sleeping masks to hand over to the both of them, settling in to go to sleep about two hours after they'd left Chicago, a little after dinner had been served. She was asleep quickly, having made sure to keep herself awake as long as possible the previous night, the process of which Logan had greatly assisted to.
She awoke about seven hours later, once the captain announced that they were an hour away from landing and breakfast was being served, taking a quick trip to the plane bathroom to make sure she didn't look like crap, putting a bit of order in her hair and retouching the slight amount of makeup she had on before making her way back to her seat and relaxing with her boyfriend and cousin for the one hour left, eating a light breakfast since she wasn't overly hungry. She was up and out of her seat as soon as the plane landed and the seatbelt light turned off, grabbing her bag from the overhead compartment and happily making her way outside with Logan and Tiffany, taking care of leading the way to the baggage claim area and waiting until everybody had their things before looking around for her grandparents' driver, who generally came to greet her, smiling when she spotted him holding up a sign with her name. "François, good to see you again," she told him, not wanting to be rude and speak a language neither Tiffy or Logan would understand, and apparently the older man felt the same. "Welcome back, Miss Grayson," he spoke with a heavy French accent. "I trust you all had a good flight?" he asked as he started leading the way outside the airport, where a black car was parked, waiting for them. "Yes, thank you," she said, leaving her luggage by the back of the car so that he could get it into the trunk and waiting for Logan and Tiffy to do the same, thanking François as he held the door open for them to get in.