Ok here is my 2nd attempt at a fanfic.... I hope you can follow it!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything on here. I unfortunately don't own CP. If I did we would already be on our third CP movie and Becks and Louise would be the writers for it!

Enjoy!

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Wheeler walked into the kitchen to grab a glass of orange juice after a long swim. He looked around the kitchen table where the other planeteers had congregated. Kwame was reading the report on the last mission and swatting at Suchi as he kept grabbing the pages and smearing pieces of banana he was sharing with Mati all over them. His patience was beginning to wear thin "Mati can you please control Suchi and get him off the table!"

"Phorry kwame hes jus exciphed pho be going home pho fee phe pharman" came a banana filled reply from Mati's direction. Wheeler grabbed an apple from the kitchen before sitting down at the end of the table and swung his legs up to recline in his chair "yeah me too, I can't wait to get home and catch up with the family and friends back home" taking a bite of his apple. It was a well earned break. The group have been on non-stop missions for the past 3 months, as there was a sudden lull in eco emergencies recently Gaia felt the group deserved a break and gave them leave for a few weeks.

"It will be good to go home and find out how the new crops and trees we planted in my village are going" said the annoyed African as he once again pushed the spider monkey away from the report.

Wheeler looked in the direction of the pretty young Asian woman who was looking distractedly over the top of her laptop that was sitting in front of her, peering in the direction of the adjoining common room. "What about you Gi? Where's your first stop the 'rents or the marine wildlife reserve?" As he didn't receive a reply he glanced in the direction that had her undivided attention, to find himself looking at the of his object of affection. Linka. He waved his arms in front of Gi and repeated his question. "Oh hi..." her cheeks developing a pink tint to them at getting caught trying to listen to her friend's conversation "Sorry Wheeler I was just... thinking about something..."

"Yes, and you have been thinking ever since Linka took the phone call" Kwame muttered absently over the top of the papers.

Gi rolled her eyes and once again looked in the direction of the common room as their Russian friend walked past the open door once again as she talked on the phone. "I wonder what she's saying, I can never understand her when she's on the phone..." the three men suppressed their grins only too aware of Gi's tendency to want to know what was happening with everyone. "... not that I listen in on your phone calls but you know what I mean... speaking in another language and all that." trying to justify herself.

"Well that's what Russians do..." taking another bite of his apple "...they speak Russian."

"Haha very funny Wheeler... but she's speaking French. She's not going home to Russia." She looked at her friends as she now had their full attention she continued. "Well Mishka is away on his honeymoon and her grandma is staying with her nephew for a few weeks, so she is going to spend her time in France with her friend Chelly... at least that's what she was saying to me before."

"Who's Chelly?" intrigued Wheeler slid his feet off the table and lent forward to find out more. He could see it on Gi's face she knew more than what she told them and he had a feeling he wasn't going to like it.

"Chelly is one of my old friends that used to live in my village but now lives in Paris." Linka said as she entered the room. "Chelly has offered for you all to join us if you would like. Once you have finished visiting with your families of course."

Kwame mused over the idea. He had always wanted to see Paris. They had been there before but they were on missions then, he wanted to see the sights and be able to actually enjoy them. "A week in Paris sounds like a splendid idea. You can count me in Linka."

"Well I'm definitely in... hmm the Eiffel tower at night surrounded by all those French men... sounds like a great break to me!" a wistful Gi said with a dreamy look on her face.

Wheeler begun to feel uneasy. Gi was right France is one of the most romantic places on earth and Linka would be there... alone, surrounded by French men... who would protect her against them if he wasn't there? "I'm in"

"Me fo!" another banana filled reply came from Ma-ti's direction.

The African giving up trying to read the report put down the papers on the table. "Then it's settled, we will all meet in Paris with Linka in three weeks after visiting home." The group all nodded in agreement and continued to make their plans for the trip home.

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So how's that for an opening? Vague and offering absolutely nothing about what to expect from this story ;) Any advice would be great so you know the drill  thanks.