October 22, 2012 8:00 a.m. BLOG
Hi there! My name is June Rancher, pretty funny for a name since I was born in October. Anyway…Right now for a 28th birthday treat I was finally able to save up for a trip to the catacombs in Paris, France…I can't WAIT! Plus maybe I could learn how to draw through perspective NOW…I'm too desperate to pass up this awesome opportunity.
Ciao! See ya next month!
JUNER.
Smiling as I imagined the insides of the catacombs, I finished packing up all my gadgets, my emergency suitcase (I bring extra clothes, food and drinks on this one alongside some cash…) and my art suitcase…well maybe that kinda includes my entertainment suitcase. Standing back I looked at my house all packed together, kinda empty…Gee maybe that's why I barely leave home. It just looks so…lonely. Picking up some suitcases and dragging the others I went out to the sidewalk and waited for my taxi to arrive. Taking out my gadgets I checked if they're all fully charged and unscratched. Thirty minutes pass, then an hour but still no taxi. Almost convincing myself that this vacation will have to wait till next year, I stood up and was about to trudge back to the steps till I heard honking. Turning around I just grinned, it was my friend. Adam.
"Yo Adam! What are you doin' here?" I asked staring at him fiddling with his sunglasses.
"Hey I thought I might as well see my friend off but since I'm not late…would you mind if I gave you a lift to the Airport?" he asked stepping out immediately.
"Uhmmm…Sure? Not really sure if they're gonna be on time anyway. And I waited for 5 years to get this." I replied picking up my suitcases.
"Okay then here's your chariot mademoiselle." He said opening the car door to me.
We had fun talking about old childhood memories and making fun of each other about our passions, but as we reached the door to the airport that was pretty much the time for goodbyes.
"Au revoir ma chere." He said with rueful eyes
"Aw shut up. It's not like I'll be gone forever." I said playfully punching his arm.
"Alright better hurry if you wanna make the flight." He said giving me a quick ruffle on my impossibly straight hair.
"M'kay bye!" I said waving my arms as he drove off.
Believe me this was my dream since I heard of it. I heard it was a very haunted spot and that it was very freaky, but what I'm excited about is me being given the chance to actually draw it…Okay now I know I've got issues. Stepping onto the plane, I looked back and smiled, I'll only be gone for at least a month. I thought to myself. Anyway…I'm pretty sure that's where MOST of my problems began…me and my stupid assurances.