Caleb/Cabe
The jet landed softly with a tud. "Meggy, wake up. We're here" I whispered, she released her grip on me and shuffled on the opposite side. "Meg" she growled and continued sleeping. I let out a sigh and chuckled "always the heavy sleeper" I took out my phone and went to contacts. A few rings, I heard someone's muffled voice. "Give me 2 damn reasons why you woke me up in the freaking 4 am?!"
"Chill, babe. It's me Caleb" I smirked.
"Taylor?! I swear to the flying cows, I will seriously kill yo-" I can imagine her skin glowing red.
"Calm your wings down. We're here, I have to carry Meg. She's won't wake up and can you carry the bags?" I heard her shriek in excitement and hung up. I stood up and looked at Meg's sleeping face. Heavy sleeper.
I rested her long pony tail on her shoulder so it won't be hanging while I carry her. Carefully, I carried her bridal style. Going down the jet I can see her waving her wand, making our luggage float. "Hey Mary!" She looked at me and at Meg, squealing.
"Caleb! Meg!" She ran towards as for a hug but I quickly moved to the side making her stumble. "What the hell?!" She glared at me, "shh. Meg's sleeping" I looked down at Meg who's snuggling warmly at my chest.
Mary moved closer and caressed Meg's cheek, "she's so pretty. And her hair! It's longer than I expected" She complimented Meg's hair and brushed it with her fingers.
After a short talk, we made sure not to woke up the other members and went to our room. I went to Meg's room which Mary told me. Placing Meg gently on the bed, Mary already set her luggage on the side.
Mergara/Meg
Opening my eyes slowly, and saw I'm in a room. I then realized we're here. I stood up and went to the bathroom, looking at my reflection I have a bird nest in my head and I can see a saliva stain on the side on my cheek. Gross...
Doing my necessities, I can hear people chattering happily downstairs. I let my hair loose and combed it with my fingers. I tied it again in a big bun until I can feel my arms go numb.
Slowly, I went inside the kitchen they grew quiet. "Meg!" Someone wrapped her arms around me and saw it's only Mary. Mary Dust, is an Eques(Knight)fairy and younger than me by 5 years in appearance. She has brown hair with pink highlights, cream colored skin and a petite figure.
Smiling warmly at her, I kissed her cheek making her giggle. She may be 12 years old but her real age is 237. Cool right?
People in the kitchen made commotions around me, since I don't want to speak I just nod, shrug and laugh silently.
After the warm welcoming, Jem, an Episcopus fairy motioned me and Caleb to go to her office. Jem's in charge of the U.S. Quarter.
"Nice to see both of you" she hugged both of us. We sat and she began to tell us the plans and our strategies.
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