♢From Paris to Pack♢

Moving

Hai mah little Masquerade'rs =^□^= it's Findabhair again((pfft of course)) and I have a new book im typing, I just got this idea like a few weeks ago and it's been buggin me, so mah darlins here ya go!

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Genevieve's Point Of View ((P.O.V))

Bonjour, my name is Genevieve Doux Loup and as you might already know im a Werewolf. I'm moving to Amérique, or America for my last two years of high school since I'm planning to go abroad. While I'm over there i'll be living with my Grandparents Lilith and Philip Hougen, they moved to America long ago but since Ma mére *my mom* had felt a connection to Paris, she moved back and married, having me long after. Much to my disdain Me Grands-parents did live near a surprisingly large pack of Loup-garous, and lived alone with permission from the Alpha since it was his land. I'm just not ready, but I fly off today. Actually i'm on the plane.

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Releasing a sigh Geni turned to look out the small plane window, the loud whistle of the starting jets clouding her ears and making her wince. People poured neatly into the plane, women with babies and men in dark suits blaring into earpeices.

"Excuse me little lady," a younger man said, his kind blue eyes smiling at her as he ducked into the empty seat next to her. "Luke Tate," he said holding out his hand.

Genevieve took his hand and squeaked when he brought it to his lips and pressed a fluttered kiss onto her honey skinned knuckles. Geni smiled at the Polite gesture. She knew he was Loup, and was glad she didn't have to go through the process of introducing a Human to her world again. But thats another story completely.

After the plane took off they continued to talk, laughing and sharing facts about each other. She had been a bit glad to know that Luke 'Bat for the Other Team', but it  didn't stop her from being sorry for girls who'd love to be with this sweet little cutie and couldn't have him.

He had a square jaw line, laughing sparkling baby blue eyes, and ginger hair. Yes he was buff many wolves were, we have high metabolism and burn carbs rather quickly. He dressed in casual blue jeans and a white V-neck.

*Definitely a cutie,* she thought with a small giggle.

Luke raised a brow at her but didn't ask any questions.

She also learned that he was visiting family in California and that he was age Twenty-Four.

The flight was long, and both of them slept most of the time, but when they landed they were allowed to exit the cabin and retrieve their carry-on bags.

After they conversed down the ramp of the plane gate, they exchanged numbers and sadly parted ways, she had to say goodbye to a man she already considered her older brother.

She looked for help, her hand up and her Royal Purple eyes and long thickly layered /naturally/ blonde hair flowed like a blond honey waterfall of hair to her  tailbone.

"Excusez-moi?!" She huffed tiredly but finally aid of an airport assistant.

"Eh-I come from Paris, and I du not know vhere to go at all. Can'chu 'elp me miss?"

The woman looked about in her late Forties and had a sugars and cream smile. "Well mam', if you just turn down that hall," she pointed towards a pair of double doors. "And go left, you can get a cab easy there with that lovely face."

Genevieve blushed and smiled, her pearly whites bright from her compliment. "S'thank you mlle."

She hurried towards the doors and continued in the direction. She sighed in relief at the sight of the cabs and busses rolling on the pavement. She rushed forward and waved a hand in the air, immediately stopping three yellow cabs; much to her embarrassment.

She took the cab closets to her and nodded gratefully at the middle aged dimpled man who cooed her and helped her into the car.

___After dat drive v.v___

Genevieve still felt guilty about not paying the cabby, but spared a smile when he blushed bright red and told her it was on the house for such a beautiful girl. She blinked up at the two story, old style Victorian house. Various homely garden lights lined a row up on the sidewalk that led to the front porch. Geni was pretty sure her Grandparents could smell her already....How does she know?.....there was a hoarse squeal from the side of the house and her beloved Grand-mére wobbled over to her and enveloped her lush body in a hug.

-Their conversation is in french,  but I'll put the translation below :3-

"Geneviève ma petite-fille que je vous ai manqué, vous avez tellement grandi! Venez Venez!  Oh~ vous avez reçu tellement beau! Et si grand! Et regardez votre corps, vous marier en aucun temps!" Her Grandmother cooed lovingly over her, smiling and near tears.

((Genevieve my granddaughter how live missed you,  you've grown so much! Come in Come in! Oh~ you've gotten so beautiful and so tall! and just look at your stunning body, you'll be married in no time!))

Genevieve smiled and hugged her back. "Grand -mére, c'est très agréable de vous revoir! Vous regardez bien,  où est le grand-pére?"

((Grandma, it's lovely to see you again!  You look well Where is Grandfather?))

"Oh, hes juste au restaurant local traitant de choses avec le propriétaire du terrain, aller sur place a votre chambre et dormir,  vous devez être fatigué."

((Oh, he's just at the local diner dealing with stuff with the owner of the land, go on up to your room and sleep, you must be exhausted.))

Genevieve blinked but her eyelids drooped woosily, she was tired. She nodded to her grandmother, walking up the stairs and trotting into a dark blue room, set with a king sized bed two matching dark wood bed tables, an elegant dark lamp and a computer desk. She was glad her bags were already there, but all she wanted to do was rest. So she flopped onto the bed and immediately drifted into a welcome sleep, curling up against the covers.

*School tomorrow...* was her last thought.

Oh my...

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Hallo mah little Masquerade'rs :3 I hope yall like this first part, imma gone tell yall how I run dis.

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I type two parts every story update. Two parts each time for the book,  and that includes Author's Notes and such.

Baaaii noww

~Findabhair =^□^=