"Ha! That's the third time in a row!"
Lyon pouted as Elsa knocked of his king. He just lost extremely poorly to Elsa in chess. They were seated in the Egyptian Airlines, on a long eleven hour flight. Diana was busy watching an English soap opera while her parents were discussing some business.
"I'm bored.", Lyon whined. Elsa grinned and suggested, "How about we play once more?" Lyon quickly sat up and said quickly, "Actually I dont feel bored anymore." Elsa laughed at his reaction.
"Sshh!!!", Diana said, frantically waving her arms and keeping her eyes glued on the screen. Lyon smirked and looking at Elsa, he winked. She smirked back.
"No..... he's going to betray you. Don't go into that room!", Diana 'told' the actress on the television. Suddenly she screamed, making all heads in the private jet turn to her. She rubbed her arm which was now red and glared at Elsa and Lyon who were snickering. Elsa had warmed her hand and placed it on Diana's arm. When the redhead noticed that she attracted unwanted attention, she bowed her head with embarrassment.
When everyone had turned back, she glared at the older boy and girl and asked, "What was that for, Elsa?" Elsa covered her mouth to muffle her laughter and pointed at Lyon who was examining his hair in the TV screen.
Diana, furious, lunged at him but suddenly he turned. With his enhanced reflexes, he caught her fist and said, "Your serial is over."
Forgetting everything, she turned back to her screen to see the credits flying in. "No!!!", Diana wailed, causing Elsa and Lyon to cry with laughter.
Once again, she attracted unwanted attention.
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"Welcome to Egypt."
The three children and the two adults stepped out of the airport and stood behind the ecstatic, dark-skinned guide who was ranting about the history of Egypt.
"Alright kids!", Matt said, "Load into the car." "We aren't kids.", Diana murmured. Her father heard and chuckled at the comment.
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"Ow! You're sitting on my hand."
"Shove off!"
"My hair! You are leaning on it!"
"Will you three back their quiet down?!", Kaitlyn ordered from the front while her husband was chuckling, thoroughly amused. The guide let out a laugh as he watched the teens try to adjust in the back seat.
Diana was trying to pull out her red hair from behind Lyon who was trying to push off (and stop blushing.....) Elsa from his lap whose hand was under Diana. It was a huge mess. Diana then stopped fiddling with her hair and lifted slightly, just enough for Elsa to pull out her hand. Once her hand was free, Elsa got off Lyon who leaned forward to free. Once everything was settled, all three leaned back into the seat with a sigh, Lyon sitting awkwardly between the girls.
The Land Cruiser wove threw the bustling crowd in Cairo. The group of five looked out of the window in awe. Lyon stared in wonder at the antique knives and daggers hung in front of certain shops. He dug in his bag and brought out a small notepad and a pencil. As they stopped due to the traffic, Lyon quickly started sketching a rusted dagger.
"That's neat.", Diana complimented as she leaned back a little to let the boy get a closer look. "Do you do this all the time?", Elsa asked, joining into the conversation. Lyon just smiled, his eyes still trained on the paper.
