SPLASH!
"Huh.. Wha-where am I?" said Darien.
"You're in Paris silly, I'm Christian and you are?"
"Uh… Darien."
"Darien is a funny name, are you from Sweden or something?"
"Uh… no I'm from…." Should I tell him I'm from Tokyo? No better not. "America."
"That's a lovely place; I'm from England myself…" And so Christian told Darien about who he was, why he had come to Paris, and all about the Bohemian Revolution. Never did he once ask about Darien's strange clothing. Darien on the other hand, stood quietly listening.
KNOCK!KNOCK!
KNOCK!
"Hello? Is anyone there?" yelled Serena.
"Oh… hold on one moment." Called a female's mysterious voice.
The girl swung down and landed right in front of Amy and Serena.
"You two must be the new girls."
"Uhhhh…." Amy and Serena both said.
"Oh… Sorry I'm Satine. And you are?"
"We are jus…" Serena clapped her hand over Amy's mouth.
"We are Amy and Serena. And we are the new what's?"
"You two are now Diamond Dogs. Or at least you will be if you can pull off the moves."
"Uh… Christian where are we going to stay?"
"Well," Christian scanned the area," Ah… How about The L'amour Hotel."
"That looks… pleasant." Darien said.
"Ok girls. These ladies shall be your mentors. This is Keiko, Saori, Nini, Madame Froumage, and of course I will be your main mentor."
"Hello? Anyone here?" Darien and Christian called out to the dusty check-in counter.
"Oh- I'll be thar in a moment dearie." Called out a little old (ok very big) lady.
"Are you the clerk?" Darien asked.
"Why yes. I only have one room, that's clean, so if you ya don't mind sharin' it'll be quite cozy."
"We'll take it." They both said at the same time.
"That'll be twelve American dollars."
"Ok girls. 1-2-3 1-2-3 1-2-3 and throw hands in the air curtsy and stop… stop... you two are getting it all wrong!' Yelled a very angry Marie.
"We are soooo sorry Madame!" said Amy and Serena.
"If you two ever want to become jewels than you must get it right!"
"Yes Madame." Said Amy.
"Ok, Madame." Said Serena.
"Take it from the top!"