Yeah, why?" Jet responded back.
"Look at what I discovered. They have this place called 'Groovenia Art Institute/Studios'. They have the most talented and nicest artists like us there." Glindy dreamily said.
"I wish Jeepers had a place like that too, but sadly no." Jet sighed.
"Maybe we should travel there someday and see for ourselves. In fact maybe right now." Glindy suggested.
"Don't you think it's a little too early for that Glindy?" Jet worryingly asked. "Maybe we should try one last thing here, don't you think?"
"Great idea! But we should still pack just in case, I'd do it right now." Glindy suggested.
"You know what I'm doing pack too, and come up with an idea for our last try." Jet responded.
Meanwhile at Glindy's place,
"Okay, shampoo. Check. Toothpaste. Check." Glindy mumbled to herself as she was holding her checklist while packing. Raising an eyebrow, a shorter and pudgy girl with purplish skin stood there and watched her sister pack.
"Sis, where are you going?" Yalda asked.
"Uh, on a business trip?" Glindy responded nervously.
"How long are you going to be gone for?" Yalda worrisomely asked.
"Um, quite a while. Hey, don't worry. We'll call and text each other." Glindy smiled as she hugged Yalda.
"Ssshhh, Looki!" Jet whispered to an aquaish color dog with black sparkling beady eyes. "We can't let mom and dad know where we are going…yet."
The next day Jet and Glindy met up at Glindy's house with both their luggages all packed up.
"Do you have any ideas on what we can do to share with everyone based off our creativity?" Glindy asked.
"Gee, I don't know Glindy. Maybe build a town statue and perform a show?" Jet suggested. "Not bad, Jet. But, first let me get a bunch of recycled material. And you can write the lines for the show," Glindy added in. After a few days, once they gathered all the materials and wrote everything out. The very next day, on a nice sunny afternoon, the duo gathered in a middle of a park area with a large sheet over a statue.
"Attention! Everyone! Excited for something new and green!" exclaimed Jet holding a megaphone.
"It's made of 100% recycled material. And airbrushed to perfection!" exclaimed Glindy. "Behold! Lady Flatwood! A beloved mythology based off of Earth's cryptid creature." Yanking of a large grayish sheet revealing a Flatwoods esque monster with a spade shaped head and long skirt.
"What the frick is that?" shouted a random citizen.
"Is this some sick joke?" as more voices overlapped with conversations in the backgrounds.
"Lemme share my love poem dedicated to Lady Flatwood!" Jet spoke loudly and clear.
"Ugghh," went the whole crowd. "Lady Flatwood" as he began. Just as he began, all of a sudden as the wind started blowing really hard, knocking a branch down. Then landing somewhere on the statue causing it knock down. As the limbs of the statue fell apart, the crowd ran in panic. With policemen, the ambulance, firefighters and news reporters rushing, Jet and Glindy quickly rushed out and into their home (Glindy's house)
"Okay, I don't know what happened there. But that wasn't exactly I had in mind," said Glindy.
"It's okay, sweetie. It's wasn't really your fault. After all, it did get pretty windy out," Jet said.
"Aw, thank you." Glindy said as she hugged him.
"Why don't we go with plan B and go to Earth," quickly Jet and Glindy rushed to the airport before the news reporters and journalists arrive to their home.
"Glindy, look! It's the Intergalactic Airport!" Jet exclaimed arriving there. Luckily Jet, Looki and Glindy make it into the plane on time and flee.
"Last call for Fun Bus departure to Earth!" announced the pilot. Flying ahead, Jet decides to do more research on Earth/finding the location of the Groovenia arts place through his tablet.
"Interesting. Did you know that the 'Groovenia Art Institute/Studios' is located in New York City." Jet exclaimed.
"I hope we land in New York City in 30 minutes" Glindy said. "It also looks like a really nice city."
"Good afternoon, everyone. Welcome aboard Earth. This is your captain. In a moment, we'll be landing in the United States New York. (The ship lands in Earth) Getting of the plane and through the security guard systems, Jet and Glindy explore New York City to get used to their new environment.
"New York City, eh." Glindy exclaimed "I haven't seen anything this exciting in a city for years."
"Yeah and colorful, and so so artistic." Jet agreed. "Now let's go look for this Groovenia Art Institute/Studios' place. Using the map on both of their phones, they search for quite a while. But did they find it yet? No. Even asking a few citizens, they get the answered that it's in the city of Recha, which is by close to New York City. Looking at the information on the website on Glindy's phone, sudden realization that the city was in the state of New York and not New York City itself.
"Man that confused me." said Jet.
"Me too, we've should've read carefully." nodded Glindy. "Let's call a taxi." Arriving at Recca city on that day, the first thing they go to is the mayor.
"How can I help you?" asked a tannish man with green spiky wolverine esque hair and yellow pointy mustache.
"Uh, Mr. Norman?" Jet asked "Do you know where this 'Groovenia Art Institute/Studios' is at?" "And can you help us with housing since where new here?"
"Uh, okay. The Groovenia Art Institute/Studios is located on 9th road avenue 26435. Which is 45 minutes away from here." responded Mayor Norman. "As for housing, here's a brochure/ guide that tells you everything about housing and apartments here. If you have any questions call me. Here's my number."
"What about money for us. Do we need some sort of card or something?" Glindy asked.
"Well, did you guys get a green/visa card, since you're immigrants now." Norman asked raising eyebrow. "I don't think so." Jet said. "Can you help us get one?"
"Come see me again tomorrow, this might take a few days," "Oh, since I'm a nice guy I'll let you stay at my place for the day." Norman shot back. For the next few days, Norman helps the two get their resident and housing set up for them (Section 8 housing), after that both Jet and Glindy thanked him.
