Disclaimer: I own Susana, her friends and family, the jazz quartet on the street

Disclaimer: I own Susana, her friends and family, the jazz quartet on the street...and I feel that I should explain that there's no continuity here whatsoever.  I just wanted to use the characters!  Any hotels used in this story are real(god love the internet) and not owned by me.  The Natchez Hot Air Balloon festival is cool as hell(and oddly enough, also not mine).  Anyone who objects to the Miss Richelle, Jasmine, and Ruby characters can sod off, I'm plagiarizing my life here and I don't mean it to be offensive to anyone.


Notes:

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} telepathic conversation {

Setting: The road in general.  Between 9:00 AM on Thursday, July 16th and 9:00 PM on Saturday, July 18th.

Susana woke and was momentarily confused by the bright light streaming into the room.  As she roused herself more thoroughly, she remembered that they weren't at the mansion in Massachusetts, but that they were in a B&B in Pittsburgh, on the way south to see her family.  Which probably meant that the weight across her side was..."Jono?"

}Yes, luv?{

"Are you really awake?"  She rolled over to her other side so she was facing him.  "Or are you sleep talking again?"  He'd done that once, and it had caused quite a misunderstanding- she and Jubilee had waited for nearly an hour at a restaurant in town before they called him.  He'd had no recollection of the conversation with Susana wherein he'd agreed to meet them.

}I assure you, I'm completely awake and ready to start the day.{  He looked at her with those melty brown eyes, and she shook her head. 

"I'd like to get home in time for my birthday, love.  As appealing as this place is, I don't think it compares to home."  She leaned over and kissed his eyelids to take the sting out of her rejection, then slid out of bed and headed for the shower.  "But if you were to happen to join me for a shower...well, a good time could be had by all."  She winked at him, then disappeared into the bathroom.

A short while later, the well-bathed couple emerged from their room.  Susana debated waking Angelo and Jubilee, then headed downstairs when she heard Angelo's distinctive raspy voice and Jubilee's giggling.  Greeting the inn's owner, she took a plate and filled it, with a little help from Jono.  They joined Angelo and Jubilee at the end of the table, and planned their route for the day.  They decided that since they were all up early, they'd try to make it as far as Knoxville, Tennessee, about 10 hours of driving time.  Finishing their breakfasts, Jono, Angelo, and Jubilee repacked the Jeep while Susana took care of the checkout procedures.  Then they were on the road again. 

Susana took on the role of tour guide as they drove, reading from the guidebook and pointing out interesting sights along the way. 

The route they'd chosen took them through Charleston, West Virginia, and she seemed particularly impressed with the gold covered dome of the capitol building.  As they drove, Susana looked up hotels.  When they stopped for a rest stop, she used the cell phone and her card to get them a reservation at the River Terrace Creekside, which sounded nicer than it ended up being. 

They had another long day the next day, driving about 10 hours to Natchez, Mississippi.  Susana happily pointed out landmarks, including the launch site where they released balloons during the hot air balloon festival. 

"You guys, this is so exciting.  I get to play tour guide!"

"Chica, you've been doing that since we left."

"Shh, Ange.  Let her have her fun.  Damn, I wish I had telepathy."

}No yer don't, gel.  It's a bastard gettin' used to it.{  Jono threw the comment in, then lifted one hand from the wheel to defend himself from a smack that never came. 

"I'm too happy to get mad at you.  We're only like four hours from home!"

She'd gotten them rooms at a small plantation-turned-bed and breakfast, and they all were able to sleep until about 10 the next morning.  Susana let Jono sleep in longer than she did, leaving him in the room while she explored the grounds.  When he woke and went looking for her, he found her perched on a branch midway up a huge magnolia tree.  }You coming down soon, gel?  If home's so close, we should be going.{

"I know...it's just, well...I dunno.  I want to go home, but I don't want the trip to end."

}Well, we've still got t'get back somehow.  So it's not over just yet.  We'll have a good trip back.{  He held a hand up to her.  }C'mon, let's go wake Ange and Jubes.{

She hopped gracefully down, then took his hand.  "Sounds good.  I know you'll like New Orleans."  She smiled brilliantly at him, then dragged him back towards the plantation house.

In short order, they'd scared Angelo and Jubilee out of bed and down to breakfast in the dining room after fast showers all around.  Finishing breakfast, they packed up and were on the road by 12.  Jono drove until they neared New Orleans, where he turned the wheel over to Susana since she knew exactly where she was going.  Jubilee peered out the windows and exclaimed "Oh, cool!" a lot, and Angelo nodded mutely every time she asked him what he thought of something.  Susana wove her way slowly through the traffic, slowing to honk at a jazz quartet playing on the sidewalk.  One of the musicians, a tall guy with long blonde hair in dreadlocks, waved frantically, then held his hand to his ear in an 'I'll call you' gesture.  Laughing, Susana gave him a thumbs up, then explained to Jono.  "I used to play guitar and sing with that kid when I was about 15.  He's cool, I'll have to get him to come over.  You'd like him."  Jono tried to squash the unwanted feelings of jealousy her words inspired, then nearly jumped when she reached across the console to squeeze his leg.  }There was none of that, Jono.{

He had the good grace to look abashed.  Crinkling at her, he placed his hand over hers and raised it to his face.  She patted the bandages where his lips would be lightly, then pulled her hand away to turn the Jeep onto a broad, quiet street full of oak trees and Spanish moss.  The houses on this street inspired a fresh round of exclamations from Jubilee, which turned into shock as Susana guided the Jeep into a brick driveway and cut the ignition.  "Honeys, we're home."  She turned to face the other occupants of the car, and was greeted by three sets of wide eyes and one dropped jaw. 

Pulling her jaw back up, Jubilee sputtered.  "this... what... you're kidding, right?  Ange, tell me she's kidding!" 

"Chica, this place makes the Academy look like a barn- oversized and ugly."  Angelo slid out of the car, then leaned back in.  "Will tu familia mind if I smoke?"  She shook her head.  "Good, cause I needed this and I was gonna have it anyway."  He slid back out of the car and lit up.

}Gel, this house is...wow.  Why didn't yer tell us your folks were loaded?{

"Sorry, guys...I've lived here so long-until I was three, and then from 10 to 17- I forget how big it is.  Plus, I hadn't seen it for a while, since before I left for the Academy.  It's been in my father's family for a long time, since like 1910."

"Maybe this is a bit late to be asking, but what exactly does your father do?"  This from Jubilee, who was still gaping at the house.

"Owns the publishing company that publishes the Times-Picayune.  It's, like, the paper here.  And Mama teaches marketing and business at Tulane.  Look, guys, I'm sorry I didn't tell you more...but to be honest, it's never really mattered much to me.  And don't worry, no one will freak out if you walk on the carpet."  She grinned, then shrieked as the front door creaked open.  "MAMA!!!!"  She raced around the front of the Jeep and flung herself at a taller, darker version of herself.  Her mother pulled her close, then pushed her back so she could look at her. 

"Dios, hija...look at you!"  She smiled again, hugged Susana, and turned to the car.  "and you," she held out a hand, "Must be Jubilee.  Bienvenida a nuestra casa.  Come in, come in.  Do you need any help with your bags?"  She turned her attention to the boy smoking beside the car, and smiled.  "Hola, chico.  Comò està?"

"Muy bien, señora.  Y usted?"

"Bien, muy bien.  Come on, get your things and come in!  And that means that this young man...Must be the infamous Jonothan who I've heard so much about." 

Susana blushed furiously and scolded under her breath.  Jono stepped forward and extended a hand.  }It's lovely to be here, Mrs. Blaine.{

"Please, dear...call me Laeticia.  Susita, you've got yourself a good one here.  I'll let you all get settled into your rooms.  I thought you and Jonothan here could be in your room, and your friends can have their choice of rooms-or room, if that's what they want.  Your brother's at a soccer game, he should be back at about 7, and your father's on his way home from the office."  She gave Susana another delighted hug.  "I'm so glad you're here.  Miss Richelle brought Ruby and Jasmine with her today because they wanted to see you."  She trailed off as Susana raced into the house to find the woman who'd been her nanny since the day she was born and the children, who she'd known since they were born.  "Well, then...I guess I'll show you to your rooms.  If you'll just follow me, we'll get you all settled- Angelo, Jubilee, and Jonothan."

}Actually, it's Jono to m'friends...and if you had anything to do with bringing Susana into the world, you're a friend to me.{  He crinkled, and she smiled back at him.  After unloading duffel bags from the Jeep, they followed her into the house and up the staircase in the kitchen.  Entering the room she indicated for him, he stopped and looked around it.  It was bright and airy, painted in a tropical theme, with a straw canopy over the huge bed and a multi-layered, opaque net curtain hanging across the door to the room's attached bathroom.  He dropped the bags by the foot of the bed and followed Laeticia from the room and down the hall.  She was showing Jubilee and Angelo the rest of the rooms.  She showed them a room decorated in stark black and white, and another decorated in pale green and white.  After conferring for a few moments, Jubilee expressed a desire for the green and white room, and Angelo headed for the black room.  Laeticia instructed them to go ahead and unpack into the drawers, since they would be staying for over two weeks, and she assured Jono that he could unpack without asking Susana.  "She puts nearly all her clothes in the closet, anyway.  I cleared everything out of the chest of drawers, so go ahead and use that.  I'll see if I can't find her and send her this way."

}That would be wonderful, thank you.{  he said as he bent to unzip his bag and unpack the contents.  Momentarily, Susana bounced into the room with a small hispanic child on each hip. 

"Ruby, Jasmine, this is Mister Starsmore.  He's a good friend of mine."  The younger of the two girls squirmed to get down, and Susana put them both down on the floor, where they promptly curtsied, chorusing "pleased to meet you, sir."  She grinned at him over their heads.  }Aren't they precious?  Their mama, Mrs. Paolo- Miss Richelle- was my nanny from the time I was born.  She grew up in the same town as my mama- her older sister and mama were best friends when they were little-, and when mama needed someone to come help take care of me, she called Miss Richelle cause she'd been to school to study childcare.  She agreed to come help for a while, and she and her husband have lived in New Orleans ever since.  They have a pretty little house outside of town, cause he's in management at Godchaux's- it's a big department store here.{  "Girls, shall we go meet Susana's other friends?"  The group raced from the room, leaving Jono with the distinct feeling that he'd been hit by a hurricane.  He followed them into the hall at a more leisurely pace, and was treated to the same spectacle in Jubilee and Angelo's rooms.  Susana's mother called up the stairs about dinner, and they all trooped downstairs to the dining room, which seemed to have more food in it than any 10 people needed. 

"Susita, your brother's going to be bringing a few friends home with him, just so you know.  They're going to a game at the superdome later, around 8. You all could go if you want, they'll be in the box."

"we'll see, Mama.  I think I hear Daddy outside."  She pressed her face to the window, then let out another small shriek and raced to the door just as a tall brown haired man opened it.

"Susana, love, how are you?"  He hugged her hard enough to squash the breath from her lungs, then released her when she pulled back and crossed her eyes.  "Right, sorry about that.  How was your trip?  How was the time at that academy place?  You'll have to tell us all about it...after you introduce me to your friends."  He looked into the living room, where Jubilee was entertaining the two children with paffs, Angelo and Jono standing by offering moral support.  "Well, the girl with the fireworks is Jubilee, the grayish one is Angelo, and the one with the bandages and crazy person hair is Jonothan- Jono.  This is my dad, Giles.  Now c'mon, I'm hungry!"  Grabbing his hand, Susana pulled him into the dining room, where she began filling a plate.

"Mama, did you want us in the dining room, the kitchen, or where?"

"Anywhere you want is fine.  Tell your friends to go ahead and help themselves."  Susana turned to relay the message, only to nearly bump into Jubilee. 

"Guess I don't have to tell you, do I?"  She laughed. 

"What is all this?"  Jubilee inquired skeptically. 

"Well, it looks like that's roast pork, that's French bread- make sandwiches, it's the best- , that over there is jambalaya, and that's crawfish etoufee.  Over there is some fried catfish, and that pan over there is...MAMA!  Is that bananas foster?"

"Yes, hija, it is.  Help yourself, there's vanilla ice cream in the fridge if you want it."  Her mother laughed at Susana's hyperactive monologue.  "I don't know why I'm giving you sugar, querida.  You certainly don't need it."

Susana stuck her tongue out, then headed into the living room with her full plate.  Setting down beside Jono, she set the plate down on the edge of the coffee table and leaned forward.  She took a bite of something, Jono forgot what it was called, and hummed in appreciation.  She reached for his hand, looking at him questioningly.  He extended his hand, then immediately wished he hadn't. 

}Think I could persuade you to eat some bread or something?  That was spicier than I'm used to.{  She shook her head and took a big bite from the piece of baguette she'd put on her plate.  She shared that with him, then dug into her food in earnest.  Jubilee ate lots of bread, and Angelo ate about half of what was on his plate. 

Entering the room with a plate, Laeticia hurried to reassure their guests.  "We don't always eat like this.  It's just that with this being Susana's first day back here, I thought I'd try to make things she liked.  I swear, dinner won't be so spicy tomorrow."  She grinned at Jubilee's relieved expression, then turned as she heard the front door scraping open. 

"Is she here??"  A broad-shouldered young man with dark hair and eyes stopped in the doorway, then hurried into the living room to hug Susana.  "How are you?  Good trip and all that?" 2 other boys stood in the entryway, and one of them piped up. 

"Susana, girl, I swear you look better every time I see you.  What do they do in Texas and Massachusetts that causes that?"  He pushed a hand through shoulder length sandy blonde hair, pulling it back out of his eyes, which were even brighter than Jubilee's.  "Now get over here and give me a hug, cause I haven't seen you in nearly a year."

"Derek Thibodeaux, you are so full of..ungh.  Air, por favor?"  She grunted as he squeezed her once more before releasing her.  "And Spot Lacontè…how are you?  How's Stacy?  Oh, God, have we got catching up to do...But I'm being horribly rude.  This is Jubilation Lee- Jubilee; Angelo Espinosa; and Jonothan Starsmore.  They're students from that school in Massachusetts that I went to, and very cool kids too.  Jubes, Angelo, and Jono, this is my brother, Javier, and his friends Derek and Scott- he prefers Spot-, who are now doing to disappear and go fix themselves plates.  Javier, how's soccer going?"

"It's good, I think we've really got a good team this year."  He said, entering from the dining room with a full plate, fork poised at his lips.

"Course you do, silly.  You three, Gable, and Boudreaux...you've been playing together since you were 8. If you can't win by now, there's no hope for you..."  Suddenly, she seemed to deflate in front of their very eyes.  She yawned, stretched, and fought it for as long as possible, then mumbled something about sleepiness and stumbled up the stairs.  Her leaving set off a spate of similar comments from her traveling companions, and soon they were all tucked snugly in their respective beds before the clock even hit 9:00 PM.

In the now-quiet living room, Laeticia sagged onto the couch beside Giles.  "She seems happier than when she left from UT."  He nodded, deep in thought.  "What do you think of her friends?"

"They seem nice enough...not too talkative, but they're tired.  It's understandable.  Did you see the girl- Jubilee, right?- entertaining Ruby and Jasmine?  They were fascinated.  Did you get any sort of definite feelings from them?"

Laeticia nodded slowly.  "They're all friendly, all love her in one way or another.  Jonothan is a bit...friendlier, but we knew that from her letters.  I went ahead and put them both in her room...they're both," she rested a hand on his arm "responsible young people, and besides, if I hadn't, she would've visited him anyway.  You know her, she doesn't abide by dictates." 

He laughed softly, and she felt it through his chest rather than hearing it.  "Yes, I suppose you're right.  She's definitely your daughter.  Now, come on, let's put the food away and go to bed." He stood and lifted her hand to his lips, then pulled her up from the couch and led the way into the dining room.