Pacifica's plane ride

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"Reverse... falls?" I read at the brochure as the plane took off.

Hi, I'm Pacifica Southeast. I'm currently going to this town filled with pine trees and gleeful towns people. (At least it's what the brochure said)
Why am I going there? Let's say I needed a break from the pollution and negativity of this world, and also to visit my uncle there.

Come to think I'm gonna miss California, the heat, the neighborhood, the strong Wi-Fi. . . And of course my parents even if they don't see me that me in the house because of work and the constant bill paying days. I hope their okay.

"Would you like something dear?" A lady asked, it was the stewardess pushing a cart filled with food and snacks. She was dressed as a stewardess should be.

I'm contemplating, should I buy or not? I mean the big issue here is- Reeses or kit Kat. Those two are both heavenly flavors (yes they are, deal with it, period)

one, served like a cupcake but not a cupcake, with peanut stuff inside a chocolate coating- and kit Kat! Wafers indulged in creamy chocolate, that's what I call heaven.

"Darling, hello? Your okay there honey?" The stewardess looked at me like I was dozing out (which I really did)

"Of course! Yes...uhh" ow suck it, I'll buy both. "3 reeses and a KitKats please."

As the stewardess gave me the snacks, I just looked at the window, it was sunset, and boy it was cool looking at the sun setting from at top of the sky. So all I did was just munching and devouring both chocolate treats.

Ow by the way if your asking, I'm currently a the window seat, there's a sleeping 40 Year old lady next to me. She looks tired so I asked for a pillow from the crew and they gave one to her.

Hours later I arrived at my destination. It was twilight now. I went into a place, the conveyer belt for people, the one where you just stand and the floor just moves, to be honest I kinda want that in my home, it's fun.

People were everyhwere running children, families, some suited men and women looking for something or someone. Stood in front of them is a hot brunette guy in a blue polo shirt- wait what, did I just thought of him as hot?
I mean yah- I mean no!...well kind of- but not much hot... like you know, just average. Also he's kind of cute... damn it Pacifica.

Okay let's ditch the topic and bury it under 6 feet of dirt. I (by that I meant me and you, reader) will just shrug off the idea.
Now... where was I? Ah Yes, I'm at the airport getting my luggage.

I just need to find a pink luggage with a wolf stuff toy "ah there!" I said to myself.

When I was about to get the luggage a little boy was infront of me, a fair skin completion, about 3 feet in height and a brunette with the same shade of my eye color. Weird.

"Hello there blonde haired lady! is that your wolf?" The boy asked as he pointed at the luggage in front of me.

"Uh, yes. Why yes, it is my wolf" I nearly at his height and showed him the toy.

"His name is Orion", he giggled at the name.

Then he took something from his back, I totally didn't noticed before but he has another wolf plush in a same brand as mine, but only a white kind of wolf.

"Her name is Thalia, but I just call her Lia " he said with a cute smile.

"Well, nice to meet you Lia, " I held Orion next to the white wolf plush. "I'm Orion" I said in a boyish voice.

When the kid was about to shake hands with the plush a man called, "Orion!" He exclaimed as he ran and hugged the child like he was lost but now found.

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