Guitar competition

Welcome to Paris!

The night was silent. Even the crickets seemed to be asleep. Y/N's car drove down the streets of Paris, very few lights were on and his/her/their car was disturbingly noisy. "How do you feel about moving to Paris honey?" Y/N's dad asked looking through the rear view mirror. Y/N shrugged, "I don't know, It's boring at night," Just as Y/N said that a shadow flickered in the light of the fading street light. Y/N leaned forward and pressed his/her/their face against the window breathing a circle of fog onto the glass. "Is there anyone who's ALWAYS awake that lives in Paris?" Y/N asked hoping she/he/they didn't sound to suspicious. "No one except the superhero's Ladybug and Cat noir at their fellow companions." he answered. Y/N relaxed leaning back, maybe she was just being paranoid about it all. Y/N's car drove into her/his/their driveway and screeched to a stop. "Here we are," Mr. (last name) announced, presenting the large sandy yellow house in front of them.  Y/N's gaze travelled upwards to the large house with even bigger windows. The blinds were drawn so Y/N couldn't see inside, from the looks of it-it was a bit like a mansion. She/he/they opened the car door and slid outside inhaling the cool air. Y/N smiled at (gender) father and walked up to the door. Mr. (last name) Unlocked the door with his keys and the door creaked open. The house was empty and dusty a few boxes here and their probably from the assistant mover that Y/N's dad had hired before hand.

 Y/N USUALLY would start right away on unpacking but right now, (gender) was so tired that Y/N was planning to go right ahead and sleep.