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Santana Lopez - 17.00pm

About more than ten hours later, Santana's plane lands on the area of Toronto, Canada for a five hour layover. She sighs as she hears the echo of the flight attendant's voice around the plane, not really knowing what to do once she's off the plane. It's only Canada. There's not much to do there really. What's she supposed to do now for the next five hours?

The Latina grabs her carry on bags from the overhead compartment and moves to follow the mass of people making their way out of the plane. She hangs her camera bag loosely on her shoulder and takes her camera out, hanging the device around her neck by its straps. Might as well take photos while she's there. That's probably the only thing she'll end up doing for the rest of the layover.

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Santana Lopez - 18.00pm

Santana walks aimlessly around the spacious airport, looking around random shops and stalls as she did so. There's not much to see really. It's just like any other airport she's encountered. Lots of people, lots of ethnicities and languages and of course, there were lots of food. She continues her journey around the building, hoping to find something at least worthy to do for the next four hours or so.

It's not long before Santana felt her stomach rumble, her hunger finally catching up to her. She wasn't really fed much on the plane - only a sandwhich and a packet of peanuts as it wasn't a long flight at all between New York and Canada. She walks around more, looking over food stalls, contemplating on what to eat. She hasn't really noticed how hungry or tires she was from her previous flight. It was like it just all just disappeared when she finally got her feet on the grounds of Canada. Italy was still a ways to go though.

In the end, the Latina has chosen to just grab a sandwhich from a cafe and a cup of coffee. She didn't really have that big of an appetite and surely a sandwhich by this size was good enough of her. It was of decent size - or maybe a bit bigger than that she didn't know but it definitely looked more than enough for her little appetite.

She takes a bite of her sandwhich before she moves to grab her knapsack from under the table. She takes her ticket out again just like in the cab before in New York and stares at it with an excited look in her eyes once again. She is really going to go forth with her dream to travel around Europe. No words could describe how happy or excited she really is. This is her first time out of the country for a long period of time and she is almost certain - that despite her very bitchy and snaply nature - that nothing could ever go wrong in this trip ever. She could only hope though. Nothing is for certain after all.

Santana continues to take little bites off of her sandwich before finally sliding her ticket back into her knapsack. She grips the cup of coffee in her hands, lifting it up to her lips, humming happily as she sips the warm, bittersweet liquid that was coffee. She resumes to eat until her sandwich is finished, grabbing her bags once again as she stands up, grabbing her cup of coffee and walks away to wherever the airport halls take her.

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Santana Lopez - 20.00pm

Her coffee isn't even half finished when she finds out that she only has a couple of hours left for her layover. That was good news for her. That meant she has succeeded in finding interesting things to do for a good three hours and is now rewarded by the fact that she only had a couple of hours left. She has no idea what to do right now though.

As she walks along the not so crowded area more, she takes little sips of her coffee, her eyes focused in other places but the direction she was headed to. There're actually quite a few interesting places to see in an airport - also with the people. There are a lot of people too. Though it is only an airport in Canada, it isn't all that different from the other airports the Latina's been in.

As Santana looks to the side, stopping in her tracks as she notices something from a store, she doesn't notice someone coming towards her, who is equally just as unfocused as Santana is at that moment as well. The blonde woman doesn't notice the brunette standing in her way as her eyes are trailing along other places obviously enticed by the colorful vibe of the other shops.

The stranger bumps into Santana which causes the brunette's coffee to fall onto herself. Both of the women have their eyes equally widened, eventually looking up to meet each other's. Santana's eyebrows furrows into a glare as she looks down at her drenched outfit. Now she has to change. Good thing she had extra clothes on her carry on bags.

"¿Estás loco?" The Latina says exasperatedly, her cheeks turning red from embarassment.

"No nos fijamos en dónde camina hacia?" she hisses, grabbing some tissue from het knapsack to at leadt dry herself off before she changes. Good thing the coffee wasn't steaming hot anymore.

The blonde just stands there dumbly, stammering out apologies in English as she could not understand Spanish.

"I.. S-sorry.. No me speak Español." she lets out, not even sure if her Spanish is correct at all. "S-sorry.." she murmurs again, her reddened cheeks hidden by her blonde hair.

Santana just lets out a scoff, sending one more glare towards the stranger before stomping off towards the bathroom, not bothering to acknowledge the blonde anymore. She thought that nothing would definitely piss her off and go wrong in this trip but apparently, she isn't even in Europe yet and someone's already managed to piss her off. She thought wrong then.

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Santana Lopez - 21.30pm

Once Santana has changed out of her clothes and into dry ones, she immediately resumes her walk, not wanting to think about her encounter with that stranger. She moves to sit on one of the seats in the station that she should be waiting in before she boards the plane.

There's only thirty minutes left now before boarding and she's already quite tired. She hopes to get in the plane as soon as possible so she can finally get her sleep on and finally get rid of the annoyance she still happened to have towards the stranger who bumped into her just a while ago.

She takes out her phone, thinking that she should give her parents and Quinn a call in order to let them know that she is currently on a layover and will be leaving again for Italy in no less than an hour. She decides to call her parents first, dialing their home phone number. She waits a few rings before a woman with a deep, raspy voice much like hers picks up, her Spanish accent evident in her voice.

"Hello?"

"Hola, Mami." Santana grins, leaning back on the chair she's sitting on.

"Santanita!" Her mother exclaims, obviously happy to have received a call from her daughter. "Are you in Italy already? Are you doing alright?"

"Nope." The young brunette replies. "I'm in Canada right now for the layover. I'll be boarding soon though. I just wanted to give you and Papi and Quinn a call to let you know I'm alright."

"That's great, Mija." There is a mild pause before Santana finally hears a breath being released from the other line. "I miss you already."

Santana chuckles softly, fidgeting with the straps of her camera bag. "I miss you too, Mami." she rolls her eyes playfully before her eyes begin to soften. "But really. Thank you for this. It's amazing."

"It's no problem, 'Tana. We just want to make our little girl happy."

"You have." Santana smiles happily.

After a few more minutes of talking, the Latina decides that it was probably time to give Quinn a call now since she didn't really have the time. There's only about fifteen minutes before boarding and if she's gonna call Quinn, then she better call her now.

"Well, I gotta go give Quinn a call now. You know how she gets when she doesn't hear from me when she's supposed to. I'll call you when I get to Italy."

"Oh right. Please do so. She's been flooding your Papi's phone for updates for a while." Her mother chuckles before quieting down again. "You take care alright? Te amo."

Santana just chuckles at what her mother revealed about Quinn. She is really quite the worry wart sometimes. She smiles at her mother's parting message and replies. "Of course. Te amo, Mami."

The Latina hangs up and holds her phone in her hands, scrolling through the phonebook until she found Quinn's number. She figures that the blonde would be worried sick by now. That's just how Quinn really is. Santana didn't know how Quinn will get up without cleaning up after somebody else's shit. That was her personality of course. Santana really hopes that her best friend can find other people to look after or annoy and be their friend or whatever while she's gone. Santana's not one to talk though. She hasn't really gotten into contact - both speech and physical - with anyone else besides flight attendants and that annoying stranger. She sighs. She didn't want to think about her right now.

Santana dials Quinn's number, putting it to her ear as she listens to it ring. Quinn hasn't exactly left for Chicago at all. She's scheduled to leave in a couple of days though and the Latina wanted to wish her a good and safe flight while she's at it.

It isn't long before her best friend picks up the phone, her soft feminine voice heard from the phone. "Hello?"

"Hey Q." Santana smirks, looking towards her wristwatch as she sees how much time she has left for this phone call.

"Santana! Are you in Italy already? Or Canada? That's where your layover is right?" Quinn says excitedly which causes Santana's smirk to soften into a smile.

"Yeah. I'm actually boarding for Italy really soon but I wanted to give you and Mami and Papi a call before I left."

"That's awesome! Have you called Maribel and Leo? Oh my gosh, I'm so excited for you!" the blonde squeals, making the Latina laugh herself.

"Yeah, I've called them already. And I so notice your enthusiasm, Fabray. Europe's way better than your boring Chicago." Santana says, a smirk planted upon her lips.

"Whatever. At least I'll be earning money for myself." Quinn scoffs.

The Latina laughs, shaking her head in amusement at her best friend.

"So how's Canada? See any hot chicas around?" the blonde jokes.

Santana immediately remembers her encounter with that clumsy stranger, the look of pure joy escaping her expression. "Ugh. No. Not that great, really. Just this person bumped into me and made me spill my coffee on my self. So fucking annoying. I had to change my clothes." she scoffs.

"Calm down, San. I'm sure the person didn't mean to.. But hey, you drenched in coffee must be quite the sight! She's actually pretty lucky she got to see you in that state! I bet you blushed." Quinn just laughs which annoys Santana, making her roll her eyes.

"Whatever, Q."

"Aw, you love me!"

"Calling all passengers. Flight 357 heading to Venice, Italy has now started boarding. Calling all passengers. Please make your way to gate 15 now."

Santana begins to stand up as soon as the announcement was made, gathering up her things as she continues to talk to Quinn on her phone.

"Well, that's my cue." Santana chuckles softly, putting on her backpack, her camera bag hanging from her shoulders.

"Of course. You take care in Europe, alright? Enjoy your trip."

"Take care on your way to Chicago too. I'll talk to you soon again, Q. Bye."

Santana hangs up her phone and slides it back into her pocket, hoisting her carry on bags onto herself as she begins to walk towards the entrance to the plane. She is really quite tired. Thank goodness she is going on the plane soon. She needs her beauty sleep after all.

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Brittany Pierce - 22.12pm

Brittany is running late. She runs through the crowds of people in the airport, her backpack bouncing a bit on her back. After being embarrassed in front of a really pretty girl she accidentally bumped into, she headed to the fountain in the middle of the building and remained there until she lost track of time. Her flight is going to leave in about fifteen minutes and she isn't even in the gate where her plane is at yet. Hell, she didn't even know which gate her plane is at.

"Calling for passenger Brittany S. Pierce. You are needed in gate 15 - Flight 357 is awaiting you. Calling for passenger Brittany S. Pierce. Please make your way to gate 15 now for boarding."

Well that answers her question.

The blonde then begins to make her way towards gate 15, already panting heavily as she has been running for a while now. She can't believe that she let herself be late on boarding her plane to Italy. This is where she needed Rachel for actually - she tends to overlook things a lot but the short brunette manages to keep her on track. The thing is though, Rachel isn't here and she has to look after herself. That's a challenge.

It wasn't long before she finally reaches her destination, handing the attendant her ticket, tearing off the part they needed and let her in.

Brittany sighs as she walks through the aisle, trying to find her designated seat, her eyebrows furrowing as she gets there at the stranger who had the window seat beside her. She pouts. She wanted the window seat.

Brittany sits on her designated chair and looks towards the stranger who is currently sleeping. Well, that's what she thinks so. A hat is covering the woman's face thus hiding her face. The blonde is really curious as to what her companion looks like so she remains staring, thinking that the woman is asleep and that she didn't mind that she is currently being stared at.

"Stop staring at me." The woman grumbles softly, moving to take the hat off of her face.

"S-sorry.." Brittany startles, her eyes widening at who her companion is - and how surprisingly beautiful she is too

The blonde watches as the brunette lifts her head to meet her eyes, frowning slightly as she sees her eyebrow furrow into a little glare - aimed towards her.

"Oh great. Not you again."

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