CHAPTER THREE: Le Hotel (technically it's l'hôtel, but this is the internet so it doesn't matter)

Everything was overwhelming. There were huge skylights four stories up letting in the bright afternoon light. I glanced over at Belle, who had also stopped to take it in. Elegant marble pillars rose up to meet the three balconies that ringed three sides of the rectangular atrium. Our suitcase wheels clicked on the smooth black floor as we maneuvered our way to the front desk. This was, without a doubt, the nicest hotel we'd ever been in.

After waiting in a line for a surprisingly short time, the clerk handed us our room keys. We walked over to the very shiny elevators. Once inside, we turned to each other. I could see my reflection in the mirrored wall behind Belle's head, reminding me I wore my glasses today.

"This is-" I begin.

"Wow," Belle finishes.

"It's really-"

"Majestic."
"I was gonna say shiny, but that too."

"Yes yes, vair shiny, vair nice, vair class."

"Yeah."

"I just-"

"Me too." We ride in silence the rest of the way to the 5th floor. I am somewhat afraid of heights, but still like a view, so we decided that the 5th floor was good. We head to the room (#5102) where it takes a couple tries to get the door to open. When we finally get the key to work, we pull our suitcases in and shut the door behind us before taking a closer look at our living quarters for the next four days.

A desk area with a very squishy-looking office chair is pushed up behind a black couch. A decent-sized flatscreen (with DVD player! Yeah buddy!) faces the whole area off to our left. A kitchenette with a microwave and minifridge sits off to our right. A polished wooden door leads into a room with two double beds (we couldn't afford anything bigger, but who really needs a queen bed all to themselves?). Four huge, fluffy pillows sit on each of the red comforters. Another equally decent flatscreen sits on a small dresser next to a small bathroom area.

Simultaneously, we heft our suitcases on a bed. I take the one closest to the door; Belle takes the one nearer to the window. I start unpacking our clothes and putting them underneath the TV. Belle brings the Poptarts, Easy Macs, and, of course, pretzels to the kitchenette. We knew that our clothes would fit in only one suitcase, so we decided to fill the other one with snacks, movies, a camera and other essentials. Once our stuff is thoroughly stowed away, we decide to make some mac & cheese and watch a movie during dinner. After much debate, we go with Thor, because we're both Avengers geeks. We brought a whole stash of Marvel movies, along with a few essentials like Burlesque, Frozen, and Sherlock Holmes. We were pretty stacked to say the least.

When Thor ends, we watch Untold Stories of the ER until we fall asleep.

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*MITCHS POV*

Connor bounces up and down excitedly when we finally step out of the revolving doors. He insisted going around thirteen times, for whatever reason, so I'm a little dizzy when we step into the atrium. I can understand why Connor is so excited. Big, bright, and marble everywhere, it's the nicest hotel he's ever been in. I've been in some equally as nice, but not quite so… grand. The others were more modern, while this one is old-world majestic. I walk up to the check-in line, while Connor runs off to explore the lobby. A couple minutes later, he comes back.

"Dood – I think GracefulGaming is here." He says, looking back and forth between me and the elevators excitedly. I raise my eyebrows suspiciously.

"Really?" I ask. He's been known to misspot things when he's overly excited, which led to quite a few wrongs turns on the way here. Note to self: don't let the younger one read the directions next time. We'll probably get where we're going on time instead of two hours late.

"Yeah. Two girls with brown hair were just getting in an elevator when I was over there, and one of them looked just like Grace. The other one could have been Jenna, but she had glasses on, so I don't know." I make a sound of acknowledgement that edges on a grunt and step up to the desk to get our room keys. We take the elevator up to the eighth floor (room #8102) and get the door open after only a couple tries.

Our room is pretty simple, no frills. Just a living area, kitchenette and a separate bedroom area. Connor claims the bed by the window and I take the one nearer to the door. We stay in the rest of the night watching movies, playing games on my laptop, and planning out the next few days.

A/N TIME! YAY! : Hey doods! QD here. Some stuff has come up, so it look like I'm going to have to extend my promise to ten days. Also, I'll be editing Chapter Two soon, so keep an eye out for that. Also check out my poll pls! PLZ PLZ PLZ! Anyho, thank you to everyone who reviewed, followed, favorite, etc. because I love it A LOOOOOOTTTTT. Keep it up you bootyful individuals! I think I'm going to keep this title. It's grown on me. AND NOW ZE FACTS!

I am afraid of heights.

My sister and I often say "vair nice, vair class."

The movies I listed are definitely essentials on my list.

Untold Stories of the ER is one of my favorite shows.

UND ZE FICTIONS:

I don't know where Minecon 2014 is, or how long it will go on, so we're not going to list a specific city and we're gonna say it's 4 days long.

The hotel I described doesn't exist (as far as I know). It came from my head. Yep.

I think that covers everything! Also, if y'all haven't figured it out yet, this is gonna be long. Like REALLY long. It's been three chapters and they haven't even met. There is even a possibility of a sequel (!). so yeah. I wuv you guys!

-Quiet Defiance

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