The airplane took off at 5:00 A.M and we were to arrive in France by 6:00 P.M.
I swung my travel bag over my shoulder and stalked down the surprisingly full airplane. Jay and Cornemuse argued about Minecraft survival techniques.
"Cake is so much more useful than wheat!"
"No way!"
They continued arguing to a corner with only two seats.
I began hunting down the aisles for an empty seat.
I plopped down next to a small, dark haired kid.
"Hello!" I said.
He muttered something under his breath. I pulled out a notebook and tried to draw a crafting table.
"Table artisanat" he said excitedly, peering at my puny drawing. I smiled.
For 11 and 1/2 hours we tried to communicate using minecraft pictures and slang.Steve was the only universal word we found.
Sooner than I knew it the sugary voice of the billingual flight attendent came on
" Thank you for flying on Churo Airlines,"
"Merci pour voler sur Churo Airlines! "
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Adrell's Secret
Hayran KurguBook 2 in the Adrell Series Cher and her friends are faced with a difficult challenge. When they travelled back from Minecraftia, they left a portle open. All evil mobs begin planning an escape to the real world. If they get out, the Earth could be...
