A/N: This is my first proper Eddsworld fanfiction. (eddworld chaos doesnt count is satire) and I hope you enjoy this terrible story. :s
STORY STARTS HERE
It was a calm, sunny afternoon, when a ginger man, wearing a purple hoodie and a green overcoat, said "Hey Edd, we should go to New York!" Another man, this time brunette and wearing a green hoodie, replied "Great idea, Matt!" Edd went from the living room to the kitchen to ask his other friend, in a blue hoodie, who was eyeless, if he wanted to go to New York. "Hey Tom, would you like to fly over to New York City sometime?" Tom agreed. And so, Edd went back to his room to get onto his computer and buy 3 airplane tickets to New York City, New York, USA. They were pretty expensive, about £100 per ticket. Great, Edd has already wasted 300 pounds on a vacation without even leaving his house. He stared into the glowing screen, waiting for a response. He let autofill do the job on his credit card information. When he pressed "Complete Purchase", he waited for a response from the screen. He got "Will arrive in about 3 to 5 business days."
Timeskip to 3-5 business days later.
Edd eagerly awaited his tickets to arrive in the mail. When he saw the mail truck drive by, he shouted, "THE ROYAL MAIL IS HERE!" Matt and Tom looked at him funny, but he was already out the door grabbing his tickets directly from the mailman. He demanded that his roommates come out to the car, and they did as told. Edd drove to the airport to get onto the next departure to New York City. He deposited his remaining £1700 into the Moneygram, which replied with "GBP£1700=USD$2199.12" and he asked when the next departure was. The person behind the counter said "in 10 minutes, sir. Please wait for your boarding group to be called. Luckily, he was Group 2, and the current group was Group 1, so his group was called next. Him and his colleagues all sat in the same row. He got the aisle seat. Once the plane took off, the flight attendant walked by. She said "Would you like anything, you three? Edd requested, "A cola, please." And Tom said, "Smirnoff. Do you have Smirnoff here?" The flight attendant responded politely, "Yes." She then reached under her cart, and handed them their drinks.
A/N: I know this chapter was kind of short, but it was just buildup for what will happen in the Big Apple!