Part One: A fresh start?

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Leoni POV:
Today was the day I move to Ireland! It was a small apartment block but it was my first place! The reason why I want to move to Ireland is simple! My favourite famous potatos that are you tubers, they give Ireland a calm exotic atmosphere and since I've been living in Germany the place that I was born, I wish for my own adventure not a place with my parents and relatives! That just isn't my style. I crave adventure. Oh! Your wondering what is my style? Well dear reader I have long black straight here going to my elbow! I'm 6'0 is tall for being 23, I have a pastel style. A dream outfit would be a leather jacket a light purple blouse and leggings. I've NEVER worn jeans only jeggings. I don't mind skirts but I hate dresses! I know I'm weird deal with it! And I have green emerald eyes a button nose and plump dark red lips. Some would say ruby red lips. I'm a very kind person but rage a lot. I guess a bit like DaithiDeNogla. I hope I can meet him after my flight...

*On the plane about to land still Lenoi's POV*

'What the fuck?' I think groaning. I flutter open my eyes to see my phone going off. My mood instantly lifts up at my ringtone. That one video of Minecraft Gmod funny moments the dun nahaha a. The one wildcat sung to! "Gonna move to Ireland" I sing in my deepest voice dunnahahhahh "Gonna meet NOGLAAA" I say in my deepest voice then when I say Nogla I lose it and smile shutting my alarm off and putting in it in my pocket then people pile out. My heart beats like a drum thumping wildly. I was following the conga line of people then I see daylight and I drag my suitcase happily. The Ireland air hits my nostrils tickling my nose with delight I smile then walk to the nearest Starbucks humming and thinking of the possibilities my eyes scan the menu and I get my money ready. GET THE COFFEE AND GO! I get really nervous from to much social interaction and have to make sure my money is right before I enter a store. Then I realise I'm getting my German currency out and grab the Irish currency from my back pocket. Thanks Mom for moving back to Germany and giving me her Irish money. I make a mental note to thank her as I get in the surprisingly short queue. Then when I get to the start I panick "Hey what would you like?" The shirt guy with blonde hair asks smiling showing his dimples. "Just a latte please with whipped cream" I ask politely hopefully not sounding like a Whitney bitch. "Certainly, name?" He asks and a funny thought comes to my head "Nogla's Girlfriend" I say chuckling and he looks sad and gets to work. I can almost taste the warm and bubbly caffeine.

"This is my fresh start"

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