Okay, so each person is going to have one chap. in their POV.

Hello, Audrey Luxor here. My group went to Paris, France. I have to admit, I was a little nervous about it all... but I was happy with my group. We had a good variety. Me following the Path of Isis, Alice following the Path of Anubis, Isabella following the Path of Hathor and Meret (the optimist of the group), Andrew following the path of Geb, and Daniel following the Path of Horus. See, it was good. I was also happy about where we had to go; France.

So the day we left, I had a lot of packing to do! Actually, like, none. I don't know what was going to happen when we had to stay a while, but... Seriously! We all had our magician bag; our wand, staff, some wax, and a cell phone. We only packed TWO extra pairs of linen outfits! Outragious, I tell you! Anyhow, that's all Carter would let us pack.

"Sadie!" I complained. "Surely you can find SOME way to let us pack more!" This felt really weird, being told what to do by a couple of kids that were at least 2 years younger than myself. "You know, your group is lucky," Sadie said randomly. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows, it almost sounded as if she was jealous!

"I mean, honestly! They get you, who has already passed up Carter and me! You're a teacher!"

This was just to freaky, so I left. I met up with my group. "Hey, gorgeous," Andrew said. I slapped him. See, Andrew is, like, 3 years younger than me! "Shut up!" I snapped. Isabella looked at me and smiled. I swear, that girl smiles WAY to much!

I'm sure you can imagine how many portles you would need for this. 9 groups of kids going all over the world... That means you need 9 magical, Egyptian items. And really in reality, that's a lot. Amos had to go out and find all these, though that wasn't a problem because he was the head magician and could do whatever he wanted to. We got a Statue of Nedjemu. Don't ask me who that chick or dude was, because I don't know.

I opened the portal for us, and we all nervously stepped through.


We landed not to far from the Effiel Tower. "Paris, France!" Isabella cheered. The locals looked at us like we were aliens, and I felt like one. Wanna know why? Because we were in lenin outifts that look like pajamas. I was born in Florida, and I was rather tan compared to all these people as well. Awesome! If we were trying to blend in, we were doing a rather lousy job at it! "Audrey," Alice whispered to me. "What do we do?" I didn't know, though. What do you do when you're a magician and are trying to blend in when you have already been noticed?

I-don't-know.

But apparently, we didn't come up with an answer quick enough. Because, the branch of the House of Life that was in France (you know, the one we're trying to get control of?)... well, they found us. And that meant we were going to get into a pretty ugly fight, 'cause those French magicians are TOUGH!