2 weeks later...
Valkyrie sat in the passenger seat of the Bentley, her love next to her one hand holding hers the other on the stirring wheel. Tanith and Ghastly were riding on Tanith's bike so Fletcher and Erskine were in the back seats of the in the car except Skulduggery , who was concentrating on the road, was looking through the window on their way to Dublin was a nice silence in the car but Fletcher had to break it.
"I'm going to get me a Greek holiday girlfriend2 Valkyrie and Erskine just looked at him with a face as to say is-girls-all-you-think-about?
"Where are we going in Greece, Val?" Asked Erskine trying to change the subject.
"Thessaloniki, Porto Carras Resort. The pics are amazing!"
"Sounds nice!"
"Were at the Airport" Skulduggery announced
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They parked up in the long stay car park. Tanith parked her bike next to the Bentley. Ghastly and Tanith jumped off and got their bags from the boot of the car. Everyone got out and did the same.
"10 DAYS IN GREECE HERE WE COME!" Tanith was getting excited. So Valkyrie got into the mood too.
"WOOP WOOP!" Everyone laughed and Skulduggery put an arm around Valkyrie's shoulders. While pulling their bags, walked towards the door of the airport. They entered the departure gates, that's when Valkyrie noticed what everyone was wearing:
Skulduggery- A blue suit with a blue fedora at its usual angle. Underneath his jacket was a crisp white shirt the first few buttons undone showing some of his muscled cheest! Niceeeeee.
Ghastly- A black expensive looking suit with a white shirt and balck buisness shoes. He had his façade on covering his scars.
Tanith- jeans and a white tight t-shirt with a black leather jacket. MY HOT SISTER!
Erskine- Black pinstripe suit bottoms with a white shirt tucked in and a grey waist coat undone over the top.
Fletcher- Skinny jeans with a blue Superdry t-shirt.
Valkyrie- Holister purple t-shirt and skiny maroon jeans with black converse.
The men (excluding Fletcher, he is still classified as a boy) were dressed smart but made casual by the few buttons undone.