♢From Paris to Pack♢

Amazing...first day??!!!

Haalllooo mah little Masquerade'rs :3 Its Fin again...man second part in one night? I AM ON FIRE!! yall should call me da big cheezeit >:D

Well here yall go

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Genevieve's P.O.V

"Ugghhh~.."

Geni groaned against her pillows, her hair clouding the bright sunlight in her eyes and sparing her eyes from temporary blindness. She lifted her head from the plush cotton of her blanket and yawned quietly, stretching in the process. She looked down and assessed her clothing, scowling at yesterday's plane outfit in her nicr bed. She swung hrr legs onto the side of her bed and stood, wobbling a bit but regaining her balance and walking into her room bathroom.  Everything was marble and white, clean too. She smiled and began to strip, tossing her clothes into an empty hamper.

She stepped into the shower and lifted the handle, sighing thankfully as the hot-warm water cascaded down her curves.

She searched the pockets of the wall and smiled at the full bottle of liquid Peach and Strawberry scented body wash.

After she was satisfied and her hair was washed with similar shampoo, she got out of the shower and dried off with a fluffy white towel. Her routine consisted of blow drying her hair, putting on lotion and a bit of mascara. She didn't really like wearing makeup, not that she needed it. She looked at herself in the mirror after brushing her teeth and rinsing with mouthwash. Her long Honey Blond hair fell in layers down to her hips, and her reflected purple eyes were sparkling and a feminine almond shape. She had what people would call a 'cute' nose and had no piercings except for her ears, but she rarely wore earrings.

She has lush full beasts and a flat belly with a slim waist. She had a rounded backside and Honey Dew Tanned skin.

She was gorgeous, and had a sweet attitude that anybody could like. Maybe even love.

Turning and walking out of the bathroom withoutbher towel, she walked across her room and into her wide walk-in closet.  Her room was big...jeez. She stooped and unzipped her luggage, taking out a pair of white undies and matching bra. She then shuffled in her trunk and took out a white tank dress that dropped just in the middle of her knees. It had thin straps and a pale pastel pink strap was wrapped around her small waist. She slipped on white ballet flats and tied her hair into a high ponytail and styled her bangs to the sidenin an elegant curl along her delicate jawline.

*All movst done,* she thought with a small smile.

She rummaged into her luggage and lifted a pastel pink Ombre out and onto her head. She looked at herself in the mirror and nodded.

She turned and lifted her white and pink rose bookbag onto her shoulder.

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She left her room after checking that she had her thinks and hopped down the steps, giving both her grandparents a kiss on both cheeks and gradding a green apple from a fruit bowl. She left the house and climbed into the car her grandparents had given her on her 15th birthday. A 1968 Chevrolet Camaro painted bright red in the back while it faded into white in the front. It was her baby.

She started the engine,  shivering at the liquid purr of the motor and backing out of the driveway and onto the road. She then sped off down the road, making it to her new school in five minutes.

The kids in the front of the school oggled her car, their eyes practically popping from her head. Genevieve blinked and stopped the car, putting her keys securely in her belt loop and opening the door. The whispers immediately started as she closed her door and began to walk up into the school. Boys eyed her, as did girls. Some females avan glared, but Geni didn't react, just opened the doors and continued to ignore the whispers in the hall.

Geni walked towards the large glowing sign that said 'OFFICE' and opened the door. She pocked her head into the room and slid her body in the rest of the way. "Excusez Moi?"

A woman in her late twenties peaked up at her from her practical black glasses and smiled politely. "Yes, how may I be of assistance?"

"Eh~" Geni padded forwards and smiled. "I em' Geneviève Doux Loup, today es' my virst day." She smiled again,  embarrassed by her accent.

The office woman just smiled and began typing furiously on the computer while speaking. She began printing papers. "Here is your schedual and your locker information, ask me ifnyou need anymore help."

"Merci," Geni said with a greatful nod. She turned and left the room, glancing down at her schedule.

((I kindly refuse to state classes...so lets just say shes in honors and choir and art :L))

She sighed and grimaced when the bell rung. Late.

She looked sown at her paper and headed to English.

When she opened the door heads popped up, staring at her as she gave a sheepish smile and turned to the teacher.

"And you are?" The teacher said, turning from the dry erase board.

"I em' Geneviève Doux Loup, I am how'chu say, an 'exchange' student."

The teacher blinked,  trying to hide the obvious wink he sent her way and nodded. "Why don't you introduce yourself to the class?"

The other students now sat up, more than a few hungry stares undressing her with their eyes. "Okie."

She stood there and cleared her throat. "I am Geneviève Doux Loup, I just moved eah' from Paris and am now living vith mah grandparents."

"Any questions? " the teacher asked.

A handful of hands raised,  most males.

Oh my...

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Imma have to stop heee yall v.o im extremely tired and i need this done,  so dun be mad at meh :(

~Findabhair