It was a lovely morning in Paris and best of all it was Killian's thirteenth birthday. But that didn't mean he could take off work. He got dressed and couldn't find his favorite hat, the beret. He remembered in Germany he had a party and lost it. So he settled with his beanie and went down stairs to the Millinery to wait for the customers. It was a great family job but he was the backbone.
Killian is obsessed with traveling but France was the best. He had a tavern in Germany, a distillery in Russia, a farm in America, and something in pretty much every country. The day was short since it was November the fifth. Killian had an idea he will travel to another country for seventh grade. That would be great because he can travel without a parent since he's thirteen. He gathered his passport, clothes school supplies and clothes to his next destination... Japan.
He didn't have a business in the land of the rising sun but he will soon. "Sacred Blu" he
exclaimed as his passport slid behind his bed. He pushed his bed back to find something that scared him but also filled him with joy.
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The Chapeauphile
FantasyThis is a side story for The Shunju. And yes this is cannon. (I know the author very well.) Also read that book first to know what is happening. Without further information The Chapeauphile!!
