Here's an update of the last three weeks: I spent my days worrying about everything, looking for someone to take care of Cas while I was gone and going nuts trying to find winter clothes. I was not quite familiar to the climate in Australia, so I didn't quite know that by the time I went there Spring would've started already. I was lucky I took some clothes that weren't meant for winter.
Either way or the other, it was August the 20th, the day the plane took off to Australia with me. After I said bye to mom and dad, I made the check in and waited until they started calling us.
After the three weeks I looked trying to find for someone to care for Cas, I found no one, so I had to take him with me. I left him off in the cage in which he'd travel and payed this middle aged man to feed it and make sure he was alright. Then I went to the waiting part, which sucked, because the plane didn't leave until an hour and a half from now.
During waiting time I started freaking out. I mean, I've traveled alone some times already, but never to the other side of the world. And if I did traveled that far, I've been with mom and dad, which took care of everything. I mean, so many things could go wrong and I didn't know if I could handle them.
And there's also Cas being transported by the man I didn't even know. I mean, mom and dad met him and asked him if he could take care of me during the flight at least, and I couldn't take the cat with me because the passenger next to me in the plane apparently was allergic, so I just took advantage of the fact that I had a guardian. Plus, the guy seemed to like Cas, and viceversa, so it wasn't like this Peter guy(I think that was his name) was forced to care for my little kitty. Plus, he was going to Australia as well, so...
Either way, people started forming the line to board the plane, so I joined and waited around 15 minutes until I finally got in the airplane. I decided I might as well sleep while we flew over oceans, so I got my headphones out from my handbag and some mentos to entetain my stomach with during the flight.
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So around a day and a half later with a sleepless night, Cas meowing as loud as he could in his cage and a driver that talked too much, I made it to the hotel, which by the way was very nice.
I went to check in as Cas continued shouting to get out. After I was given the card/key of my room I went rushing in and once I got there, finally got Cas out and gave him food. That was about the last thing I remember before falling asleep. Well, what else would you expect me to do?
So you heard about this thing called jetlag? Well, it sucks. I woke up at 2:45am, though my stomach didn't agree with the clock, since I was starving. I just ate mentos, though because I didn't have too much cash with me, so wouldn't spend it in room service.
So, I was awake and couldn't seem to get back to sleep, so I called mom telling her I was alright and asked her about her friend who lived in Australia and agreed to care for Cas. I asked her directions of how to get wherever her house was and then took a bath and changed clothes.
I decided that I might as well start unpacking, so after getting Cas to go sleep somewhere that wouldn't put him in danger of me stepping on him, I started the long, hard work of unpacking.
Two mentos boxes and half a potato chips bag from the airport, I was done. The clock read 7 am sharp, so I decided to turn on the tv.
That's when I almost passed out. I checked the weather forecast to find out that the next week would be cool, but sunny. And I brought with me heavy coats, prepared for snow storms and frosts. I had to go shopping.
After calming myself, I decided to go and have breakfast. Before I left my room, I left food for Cas in case he got hungry (which was going to happen most likely). I still couldn't get how he ate so much and still be muscles, fur and bones.
Well, once I got to the breakfast area, I got some scrambled eggs with bacon and some hot coco. I also found out shops usually opened at 10am talking with a waitress.
After I finished breakfast, I went back to my room, brushed my teeth, checked on my hair in case it fluffed up and the picked up a not-so-warm coat since it wasn't really cold outside. Then I asked for transport to the guy in the lobby, who got me a nice-looking black Jeep.
So I asked the driver to wait for me as I went and got Cas and his stuff to get him to mom's friend's house in Newcastle. It wasn't that far away, but it took us long enough for Cas to start getting uneasy in his cage. He was as grateful as I was when we got to the house, though not for the same reasons. He was glad he would get out of the cage and I was glad he's stop making such a mess and embarrassing me.
After some small talk with the woman I left Cas with, I asked the driver to take me to somewhere where I could buy some clothes, and if it was fandom stuff I'd give him a "reward". As you might expect, he took me to a place where band merch was sold. I got some 5sos tees and a couple of Green Day hoodies. I though that would do when I saw this wonderful piece of clothing that made me drool. Well, not really, but yeah, I sort of fell in love with the shirt. It was a longsleeved white shirt, though the sleeves were black (sort of the Green Day shirt Luke wore every once in a while). It had nothing on, it was plain in the front, and had the word IDIOT written in the back. First thought that came to my mind: Michael Gordon Clifford.
After I bought all that, I asked the guy in the Jeep to take me back to Sidney, where I had two museums and one of the New Seven Wonders to attend to.
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Author's Note:
I'll be brief, don't worry, you don't really need to read this. Well, I'm not Autralian and have never been to Australia, so my description of the place will suck. Also I have no idea if there are actual museums in Sidney, and whether the weather in Sidney is as I described it to be... so just stick to the fact this is a work of fiction, okay? I did do some research, but didn't find too many reliable facts...
Okay, so up until now it was just like an introduction to the real story, the next chapter will include the main topic already. And that is 5 Seconds of Summer.
Ps: I don't really edit this before publishing it, mainly because I lack time and do my best to update often, so I want to appologize for the mistakes and typos.
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Australian Penguin ~ A 5SOS Fanfic
FanfictionA normal girl she was, A lot of fame he has. No reason for them to cross paths, But if you really do the maths, there's a chance that they'd meet, But will he lovingly her greet? Or would he just let her go? Or, really, will she his mind blow?