In Paris

¤Chapter One: Before the flight to Paris¤

Dear Diary,

I am Hailey Kate G. Anderson, your new owner. I bought you today at exactly 2:56 P.M at a local convinience store nearby. I thought of doing so because I feel like I want to write my everyday experience. I also think I would need to remember some things, and then so on and so forth.

Anyways, I will be going to Paris around midnight. That was the only clue my parents gave me. They didn't say what airport we were going to be in, or what specific time we'd go there. They just told me "we're going to Paris at midnight.", that's all. Nothing more. Well, since this is a diary, I think I should hide it somewhere only I would know or somewhere no one else can open... or something. I don't really know what to do. I just see a lot of cartoon characters have these kinds of things. Mostly female. And I thought it would be fun to try. My parents also told me that I am going to study there too, so I have to study French vocabularies and Dialec more... It'd suck if all the places I knew was the Eifel Tower and all the words I speak are Bonjour and Je T'aime... Ugh... how utterly embarrasing. And so, I will study hard!

》》oh! And I wonder... are French uniforms different from American?《《

Well, I gotta head off to the convinience store again. I'm gonna go buy some materials to make my new diary box. To keep my diary locked up in case I leave it there. On our new home at Paris. I'll be back in an hour.

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I'm back!

It took me about one hour and thirty-six minutes. From the bargain hunting to the line-waiting and the going home process... well, what can I say? All the efforts made are definitely worthwhile. I guess. I have no point on being so heroic. I'd better get to making that box for you now!

It has to have a strong structure and of course, high security... not high-tech security, but that kind of security I'm striving for is the one that won't let anyone else touch what's inside of it except for me... and for that, I guess I'll be needing techs too. Good thing I bought the last remaining stock. Let's see what I can make with these... it's kind of hard to formulate ideas with a time limit around... well, I can't think of two things at once, so maybe I'll stop writing for now.

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[FIFTEEN MINUTES  LATER]
Well, the tech pieces I bought from the store weren't enough, so I asked dad if he had any. He did, and he gave it. Well, my idea is kind of good... there's a keyhole on the top part, and my special A-shaped key to fit of course, and a face scanner just in case. Yes, I know how to make things like those from scrap. Dad taught me how. He's a good electrical engeneer and he's also great at robotics. And now, I will draw out the deets and write down what I need to make it. I can't tell if it'll take long or very long, but I'll do it anyway.

Time to stop writing on you again!
Write to 'ya later my friend!

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[THREE HOURS LATER]
Okay, I am done with the sketches and measures... it was very hard though... I had to be very precise with the measures and quantity of the items I had to use plus the lengths, widths and height measures.... I shouldnt get too excited, now. Because I have to make sure it works the first time around... so I was very percise with placing the details, and I made sure that none of the wires or detectors went on the wrong place and none of them are too long or too short, the sizes were just right... good thing I got a little helping hand from dad... I only get one shot on this, and it has to be very well-made so the outcome is as expected. It would kind of hurt and disappoint me and dad a lot to know that it didn't turn out right or even work.