Tight Leggings

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For those who don't know (y/n) means your name btw the cover picture is an amazing cosplayer of Chat
Italian = this one -^-
French = Normal
Danish and/or English = this one :)

(Y/N)'s pov

As I stepped out of the taxi my heart fluttered with butterflies not literally of course . This wasn't the first time I've been to another country. I've traveled to most places on earth .
  
   I was only staying for year for school . What? I still need my education right? Haha! Anyways I was excited to explore the wonders of this love land.

I picked up my luggage and walked towards the directions to my host home of course. I would travel for a couple of years then come back to Italy my home country for only one year then leave once again. I lost connection with my parents a long time ago I honestly don't know where they are or even if they are safe.

Anyways as soon as I stepped into the sidewalk I saw and yes I saw this it was a young lady and man both dressed in leatherish costumes the girl in and red body costume with black dots all over her it reminded me of a ladybug and the man was dressed in and black leather costume with his belt as a tail. Where they cosplaying as someone from a show of some sort?

Oh and they were fighting a guy who was also in a costume and with millions of pigeons around him .... 'Meh seems pretty normal to me' .... I laughed at that thought quite loud I maybe add . The three strange looking people turned to me but the pigeon man and ladybug girl quickly turned back around ignoring my presence and going back to their fight while the cat boy and I locked eyes only for a couple of seconds before he focused on the battle once again. My host family pulled me in after I walk to their  home and put my luggage in my room. Later on I went out telling them I was going for a walk.
     I soon came across this cafe and walked in. " Bonjour welcome to the Rose Cafe how may I help you today?" The waiter ask his accent showing. I  later gave him my order and we exchanged numbers after we agreed on being friends. Today was a pretty good day.
   I found out that my new friend was Danish and Norwegian meaning he spoke in both languages plus French and English. Very fascinating

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