A/N!!: Words in []'s= French!!
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I stroll down the cobblestone of what I like to call 'Vieux Paris'. It means Old Paris. You don't see streets like these in many places anymore. This is, in fact, close to my place of residence. Well, my old apartment. That is correct. I am leaving. Tomorrow morning I will be getting on the Hitachiin private jet and soaring back to Japan!! Oh, I'm so excited!!
For now though, I am enjoying my last day with my friends. Clovis wanted to take me to the arcade, for the millionth time. Aida wanted to take me designing for my final hours in Paris, soak up all the inspiration that I can. Aceline and Dash wanted to take me shopping, and then on a picnic. All of my friends wanted to do different things!
I did what any rational person would do; I split my time between the three of them. They would each have four hours with me, and one meal. Clovis would have breakfast, Aceline and Dash would have lunch, and Aida would have dinner!
Everything would be perfect!! I was out with Clovis for breakfast at a small café. I was eating a beignet, and so was he.
"[What are you going to miss the most?]" He asks me.
"[Oh, I don't know. Maybe you and your 'bring it on' attitude, the beauty of the city, or maybe the beautiful men...]"
"[You said that there are beautiful men in Japan!]" He argues.
"[That's who I was speaking about. I'm afraid that they will want nothing to do with me when I return home.]"
"[Why would that be?]"
"[I never told them I was leaving.]"
"[Ouch.]"
Clovis has dark brown hair, and very green eyes. He's 6'3 and has a defined jaw.
As soon as breakfast was done, we immediately went to the arcade. The rest of our time together was spent playing every single game in that place.
About 75% of the time he beat me. It was okay with me though, because the arcade is his domain, and everybody knows it. A kid doesn't walk in here without recognizing Clovis. It's a little ridiculous to me, seeming as he is 24, but whatever.
"[How was your time with Clovis?]" Dash asked as I took my seat on the blanket.
"[It was great! We got so many tickets he got me this!]"
I hold up the gigantic teddy bear that Clovis got me at the arcade. In the seconds he held the bear before giving it to me, I broke into laughter. He had simply sighed and thrown the bear at me.
"[Awe! It's holding a heart that has 'Paris' scrawled on it! It's a perfect token of remembrance!]" Aceline squeals.
Aceline is an adorable blonde with bright blue eyes. Her hair is naturally curly and absolutely envious! She's 5'4, too. She has a petite body and a perfect figure. When you look at her, you wonder why people like me even have a job.
I think it's only for my designs.
Dash is about a foot taller than his wife, and he has unkempt green hair and eyes to match. I know why he became a photographer... he didn't want to worry about men looking at his wife! Every now and then, between frames, he would walk up and peck her on the lips and flash his ring so everybody knew she was taken.
Our boss didn't necessarily like that, but he did exceptional work, so he let it slide. It was kind of adorable. To me, at least. This is embarrassing to admit, but I always hoped that when he did that, somebody was going to appear in the shadows and come speak for me. Either one of two particular someones would've been great. That was just a fantasy, though.
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