A/N-This is absolutely my very first fanfic and I am very excited about it.
Please R/R and tell me how you like it. This story is actually based on
some experiences I had when I went to Paris, Madrid, and Rome.
Disclaimer: I do not own Disney, which owns Lizzie McGuire. I also don't own any other thing that I may mention. I only own the names I add.
Lizzie speaks what?
Chapter One: The Airport
Saturday, 10 June 2002, At the LA Airport.
Okay, call me crazy, but I hate long airplane flight. Granted, I have never exactly been on a really long airplane ride, but I can tell I am not going to like it.
First of all, I had to get here two hours ago, and there is an hour before the flight begins because of the security. My parents and Matt dropped me off, and I had to pick my ticket up from the ticket pick up desk. The line was, like, way too long. I thought it was going to take forever. Luckily, though, I started a conversation with the girl behind me who said she was going on the same group trip.
"Hey, you wouldn't happen to be going on a group trip to Europe would you?" She asked.
"Why yes, I am. How did you know?"
"I am also going on that trip. My mom signed me up for it to meet new people at the school I am going to this fall. I just moved here from Atlanta like a month ago. My name is Anna by the way." She said and she smiled.
I smiled back. I have never been to Atlanta. I know the Olympics were there in 1996, but that is about all I know. "Cool. My name is Lizzie. Have you made any friends yet? How do you like it here?" I could think of about a bazillion more things I could ask her, but decided not to scare her.
"Actually I meet someone about two weeks ago who is going on this trip and we have become good friends. Maybe you know her. Her name is Sarah Jacobs?"
I thought for a while. The name did not sound familiar, but that did not mean any thing. More than one school was represented on this trip. I told her and we talked a while. Anna is a really cool person. I talked to her about my life and she talked about hers. It turned out she was going to the same high school I am going. She seemed extremely nervous and anxious at the same time. After we got our tickets and dropped off our bags, we walked through the International security, where they inspected us, and then we met up with the rest of the group at the gate.
Miranda and Gordo, among many other people were already there by the time we got there. Gordo was holding his camera. Miranda was reading a magazine. I walked up to them and introduced Anna and explained she was from Atlanta. Gordo and Miranda said "hi," and Gordo said "I am video taping people's thoughts on what is going to happen on this trip. Any thoughts?" He aimed his camera lens toward Anna, and Anna said, "I hope to make many friends and get to know these people. This is quite different from Atlanta, but it is still nice. I have never been out of this country before. I am really excited."
Gordo, Miranda, and I said we hadn't either and made wacky prediction like how many times Kate was going to complain about the lack of something or another, how many times Ethan was going to make stupid observations, and stuff like that. We all laughed, including Anna. Then Miranda said, "You know Anna, I expected you to have a southern accent, you being from Atlanta and all, yet you seem to sound like you came from here."
Anna seemed amused by this statement. She jokingly said, "Well, I am sorry I don't seem to measure up to what you thought I was. I will try to throw in a few "ya'lls" and other things every once in a while." We all laughed. I could tell that Anna was going to be a good friend. We talked for a long time after that. We looked at our tickets, and I was in a different row than Miranda, Gordo, and Anna, who were sitting next to each other. We were not allowed to switch our seats. I am praying that I don't have to sit next to someone like Tudgeman or worse.Kate.
It seemed like a day before we were finally called to board the plane. Finally, someone came on the loud speaker and announced "Attention passengers of flight 156: The plane is now starting to board. Please listen for your rows as we call you up row by row." I guess this was it. Bye, Bye LA for at least a week.
A/N Okay, the story does get better, but I want to know what you think so far. You like.No like? The story will start to develop more in the second chapter. If you have any ideas for where they should go in Europe (I have been, but its been two years) tell me. Thank you. Please no flames!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Disney, which owns Lizzie McGuire. I also don't own any other thing that I may mention. I only own the names I add.
Lizzie speaks what?
Chapter One: The Airport
Saturday, 10 June 2002, At the LA Airport.
Okay, call me crazy, but I hate long airplane flight. Granted, I have never exactly been on a really long airplane ride, but I can tell I am not going to like it.
First of all, I had to get here two hours ago, and there is an hour before the flight begins because of the security. My parents and Matt dropped me off, and I had to pick my ticket up from the ticket pick up desk. The line was, like, way too long. I thought it was going to take forever. Luckily, though, I started a conversation with the girl behind me who said she was going on the same group trip.
"Hey, you wouldn't happen to be going on a group trip to Europe would you?" She asked.
"Why yes, I am. How did you know?"
"I am also going on that trip. My mom signed me up for it to meet new people at the school I am going to this fall. I just moved here from Atlanta like a month ago. My name is Anna by the way." She said and she smiled.
I smiled back. I have never been to Atlanta. I know the Olympics were there in 1996, but that is about all I know. "Cool. My name is Lizzie. Have you made any friends yet? How do you like it here?" I could think of about a bazillion more things I could ask her, but decided not to scare her.
"Actually I meet someone about two weeks ago who is going on this trip and we have become good friends. Maybe you know her. Her name is Sarah Jacobs?"
I thought for a while. The name did not sound familiar, but that did not mean any thing. More than one school was represented on this trip. I told her and we talked a while. Anna is a really cool person. I talked to her about my life and she talked about hers. It turned out she was going to the same high school I am going. She seemed extremely nervous and anxious at the same time. After we got our tickets and dropped off our bags, we walked through the International security, where they inspected us, and then we met up with the rest of the group at the gate.
Miranda and Gordo, among many other people were already there by the time we got there. Gordo was holding his camera. Miranda was reading a magazine. I walked up to them and introduced Anna and explained she was from Atlanta. Gordo and Miranda said "hi," and Gordo said "I am video taping people's thoughts on what is going to happen on this trip. Any thoughts?" He aimed his camera lens toward Anna, and Anna said, "I hope to make many friends and get to know these people. This is quite different from Atlanta, but it is still nice. I have never been out of this country before. I am really excited."
Gordo, Miranda, and I said we hadn't either and made wacky prediction like how many times Kate was going to complain about the lack of something or another, how many times Ethan was going to make stupid observations, and stuff like that. We all laughed, including Anna. Then Miranda said, "You know Anna, I expected you to have a southern accent, you being from Atlanta and all, yet you seem to sound like you came from here."
Anna seemed amused by this statement. She jokingly said, "Well, I am sorry I don't seem to measure up to what you thought I was. I will try to throw in a few "ya'lls" and other things every once in a while." We all laughed. I could tell that Anna was going to be a good friend. We talked for a long time after that. We looked at our tickets, and I was in a different row than Miranda, Gordo, and Anna, who were sitting next to each other. We were not allowed to switch our seats. I am praying that I don't have to sit next to someone like Tudgeman or worse.Kate.
It seemed like a day before we were finally called to board the plane. Finally, someone came on the loud speaker and announced "Attention passengers of flight 156: The plane is now starting to board. Please listen for your rows as we call you up row by row." I guess this was it. Bye, Bye LA for at least a week.
A/N Okay, the story does get better, but I want to know what you think so far. You like.No like? The story will start to develop more in the second chapter. If you have any ideas for where they should go in Europe (I have been, but its been two years) tell me. Thank you. Please no flames!!!