Important info at the end.


Somewhere over Florida with the Na/Sa people

Helena Garston, one of the many flight attendants of H.I.A.F.T.G. sighed as she closed the door to the cockpit. "Geez john, how many more hours with these brats. It's only been thirty minutes since we left, but I have already gotten a migraine."

"Well we have to be with them all day long today, so get used to it. Oh, and if you have a headache just do what I do. Take one of these pills." He said gesturing to a bottle of pills lying in the console beside his seat. The pills were super effective, but they were illegal in over half of the countries around the world.

"No way, those are dangerous for your health. But seriously, all I did in there was take away their lunch trays, and give them their dessert, and the whole time they were yelling about random stuff. Miss. Evangelina was yelling about her missing phone. Mr. Alfred was torturing his brother and." She was cut short by louder screams than before and noises that sounded as if someone had beaten down the wall.

She quickly jumped up and ripped open the door to see a truly hysterical sight. Gaea had America pinned to the floor, and Cuba had Canada in a choke hold yelling at him. "What is the meaning of this?"

"Nothing! We have everything under control. Now give Cuba back his ice cream America. Cuba, let go of Canada, he's not America, he just looks like his brother!" Gaea yelled beginning to shake the American idiot.

"No way! It's my ice cream now!" America said before switching their positions, now pinning her to the floor.

"Wait? So let me get this straight. He's not America?" The Cuban said letting Canada go.

"Alright that's it everyone to their seat. And if you give me anymore trouble I will see to you ALL will receive a punishment! Do I make myself clear?" Helena said suddenly with an attitude she had gained through lo9ng years of dealing with these ungrateful beings.

Everyone then returned to their seating arrangement and was creepily quiet. "Good! Now stay quiet!"

"Having fun Helena?" John said jokingly as she slammed the cockpit door behind her.

"Shut up and hand me those stupid pills." She said done with trying to have peace.


Ok, so yesterday I posted a chapter and a guest, whom I shall refer to as superman right now, told me that the second paragraph was very bunched up, so I went back and noticed that on my word document it's not like that, but when I upload it, it is….so any ideas about that would be awesome.

Um, what else did I want to tell you….oh yeah, I never really went over the flight plans for the majority of the OC's/students. They are flying from a island located directly in the middle off the Bermuda Triangle, so from the island they are flying to Poland (Which is the halfway mark to Japan) where they'll pick up a few students (OC's will apparently have traveled to whatever country is closest to them to be picked up), and then fly to Japan, where they'll pick up Mai and then sleep onboard the plane as they fly to Italy to fuel the plane, get everyone accounted for, and have them tested for their academic level at the business room of the hotel. Then they'll stay the night at the hotel and fly back to the island in the morning. It real life it would probably take more than two day in total, but in the story that's what up…yet with the lesser of the OC'S/students (people from NA/SA/Antarctica) they'll fly one day, but get back really late at night, and bum out at the school all day….Awesome how I'm able to defy the laws of time right.

Also, they will have their names that you give them. However since each is from a place/country, they are given the manes since that's what they represent. Please keep in mind that in the story the school is meant to teach its students the ways of other cultures

Again this mainly is to keep myself from confusion. If you are confused about anything let me know.