Author's Note:
Hello! So, I am finally getting around to editing this story. I have a lot of ideas to make it better. I hope you like it!
P.s Plain Italics in quotation marks are words spoken in English.
Intro of Elizabeth and Emma
"Liz~ Wake up." I yawn and raise my arms above my head, looking towards my twin, Emma. I gave her a look and she grins, "We're landing now." she comments excitedly and pats Maria's head, one of her guardian characters. I roll my eyes and stretch again, then sat comfortably in my seat. My own character Lyra, humming her tail whipping about as she checked on my other two eggs, that haven't hatched yet.
"Aren't you excited?" I asked the kitty character who nods quickly, beaming at me. I giggled and grabbed the purse, careful not to disturb the eggs as Emma's other character, Lanna, slept in her egg that was in my purse as well, since Emma refused to use a purse. The plane soon lands and both Emma and I grab our laptop bags and small carry-ons, exiting the plane. I sigh deeply and smile at my twin before looking at the signs to find baggage claim, depending on the signs to figure it out. We both just knew how to speak Japanese, we are bad at reading and writing it, but at least we were learning.
"Uh... I think it's this way..." Emma murmurs, pointing to the left and I bit my lip, confused. Maria, Lanna-who had woken from the noise of the landing-, and Lyra laugh at us and tug at us, making us follow them down a completely different corridor and down some stairs to where we found the baggage claim. Emma and I frown and look at each other, upset with ourselves for not figuring it out. "I'm gonna get us a cart for out stuff, be right back." Emma told me and then ran off, Lanna and Maria following her.
"Ugh..." I mumble and sit down next to the baggage line, waiting for our stuff to start coming through.
"Silly Lizzy!" Lyra exclaimed with a giggle and sat down on my head, swing her legs and black sneakers. I laugh quietly and watch Emma as she struggled to get past all of the people.
"People are sooo annoying!" Emma grumbles as she finally makes it back over, I smile at her and then stand up when the red light turns on and there is a loud metallic groan as the conveyor belt starts up. Both Emma and I then focus on all of the suitcases, duffel bags, and backpacks that started coming around. I stand on my tip-toes and glance at the bags that way, I smile when I see my first suitcase, a big royal blue rolly one that has a orange and black bandanna on the handle, a way of finding our stuff easier. I grin in triumph as I reach out and pull the heavy suitcase off of the belt and next to me, Emma rolls her eyes with an amused smile. Emma then pulls her small purple suitcase off of the belt, with it's bandanna too.
We spend the next half hour getting our total of seven suitcases, she has four, I have three. We then loud them onto the cart, her having to roll her big orange suitcase behind her as it wouldn't fit. I laugh as it gets stuck in a crack and she has to yank it out. Lanna and Maria covering their mouths to keep from laughing as well. Emma then glares at me and huffs, walking past me with her head held high, I hear Lyra giggle and I follow Emma.
"Girls!" I break out into a grin and look towards our dad and wave, Emma running over and hugging him, I walk over with the cart and as soon as I get over to it I hug my dad with a laugh.
"How was your flight you two?" He asked and I shrugged.
"Could have been better." I commented and went to open his car's trunk.
"It was horrid! My poor ears..." Emma whined dramatically, causing both dad and me to laugh, I then proceeded to ignore her as I loaded are stuff into the car. I shove the now empty luggage cart at her and she rolls her eyes and goes to return it to the airport. I giggle and sit in the back, the chara's sitting next to me, Lyra next to me, then Lanna, and then Maria. Emma runs back and darts into the passenger seat, immediately turning on the radio, pushing some of her long hair behind an ear.
After a forty-seven minute drive we arrive at our dad's house, our new home. I look over the two-story house with my brown eyes, sighing. I clamber out and start getting my stuff from the trunk as Emma does the same and Dad grabs our two largest suitcases, he then brings them to the door and unlocks it, setting the suitcases inside before helping with more of our stuff. I smile at him and then walk to the house, and go inside.
"Woah." I comment as I look at the living room, which is next to the front door, unlike the outside of the house, which is a normal cream and black roofed home, the inside is very decorated. With a red L-couch, one red two-seater couch, a dark brown carpet, a red-wood coffee table, and a 36 inch TV. Plus, it has a few plants here and there, giving it a elegant yet homey feel. I then turn around as Dad comes back in with the last suitcase and closes the door.
"Okay, you two, your rooms are upstairs. Emma yours is the second on the left. Elizabeth, you have the first on the right." He tells us and we nod in unison and start lugging our stuff upstairs. One by one the suitcases get to our rooms and we depart to put our stuff away. I plop onto the plain twin-sized mattress in my new room and look around.
"Well, it isn't that bad." I note to myself, the room having been freshly painted probably two or three days ago, seeing as the smell of new paint is still pretty strong. It is a bright orange color, and the carpet of the room is cream, like the outside of the house, plus the room was a nice size, not too small. I then get to work with unpacking my suitcases into the large tan dresser, white cabinet dresser, and tan bed-side table. The bed's frame itself is a nice birch wood. Then the door is a light brown.
I sigh as I put a grey sheet on the bed and then a white, purple, and blue polka-dot comforter on it, with a matching pillow case on the fluffy pillow. I quickly finish putting my stuff with me and leave the suitcases next to the door, and set my laptop on a birch wood desk. With another sigh I flop onto my new bed and stare at the roof, Lyra dancing on my fore-head, because she could. 'Now to wait for the rest of our stuff to arrive.' I think, then groan.
"School starts next week..." I comment upsettingly before taking a shower and getting on a pair of blue pajama's and falling asleep, my two other eggs next to my pillow.