Okay, another chapter. This is the last plane ride chapter-I had an odd number, so I decided to put three in this chapter, instead of two and one. Next chapter I'll do makeovers and palace arrivals, and that's probably what the next few chapters will be dedicated to. Although if you want a chapter with Noah and Emmaline, TELL ME via review, and I'll probably do one if people are interested.

Thanks to my awesome reviewers!

Colette's POV

Colette tapped her (of course) perfectly manicured long hot pink nails impatiently. She'd been driving for, like, ten minutes. Nobody had asked her if she'd needed anything. Who were these people? She sighed. At least she still had her phone. She turned it on, seeing that she had a few missed texts from a few of her friends. She took a selfie with her phone, flipping her hair over her shoulder, and once she was satisfied, she sent it to them.

After what seemed like forever, they finally got to the airport. She sighed, annoyed it had taken so long. She stepped out of the car, and strode into the airport. She went to the plane, and to her continued annoyance, found the other girls weren't there yet. She walked onto the plane. Better show them who was in control here.

Anastasia's POV

Anastasia walked onto the plane with two other girls. One, who seemed quieter, had introduced herself as Holly. She had pale skin, aqua-gray eyes, and brown hair, and was quite small. She was quieter, but didn't seem very shy. The other had introduced herself as Francesca, but had asked both of them to call her Frannie right afterwards. She and Anastasia had been arguing, though neither was really angry. It was more playful arguing.

She looked around the plane, and saw one other girl sitting there. She was quite tall, and painfully thin. She had caramel hair, and vibrant eyes that were between hazel and brown. She looked up from what seemed to be her phone, and sighed.

"You guys took soooo long." She said, dragging out the so.

Anastasia looked at her. Normally she could get along with and be nice to almost anyone, but this girl just rubbed her the wrong way.

She looked at the girl for a few long seconds, and then simply shrugged, her palms up. The other girl gave her a death glare, which didn't really bother Anastasia.

She turned on the other girls.

"Why did you take so long? Do you not have any respect for other people?" She said. Francesca swooped in smoothly with her reply.

"No. Other people simply have respect for us they wanted to show at our send-offs." She said. Anastasia was glad she was there-and that she wasn't the only girl who found the girl annoying. She seemed to be a fairly blunt person, so Anastasia was pretty sure she wasn't charmed by this other girl.

The other girl though, waved this excuse aside.

"They started my send-off early there were so many people there. How could they not? I mean, I'm the Colette Davison. Everyone knows who I am." She said this last part grandly.

Unfortunately enough, she was right. Anastasia did know who she was. She was an actress and model-a rather well known, and pretty good one too. Not like she was going to tell her she was good though.

This was going to be a long plane ride.

Francesca's POV

They hadn't been that long in the air, or the plane for that matter, and already the tension was stretched like a tightwire. There was so much of it she could almost physically feel it.

So super fun. Just what she loved. She sighed, knowing that it wouldn't just evaporate-at least not with the horrible girl sitting on the plane, and pulled out the computer they'd given her when she'd boarded the plane for the flight to work on her writing. She worked on it for a while, but it was no use. She sighed and closed it. She sat for a while, wishing that she could be painting the view from out the window. After a while, she remembered she had packed a book in her bag, and pulled it out. It was one of her favorites-Life After Life by Kate Atkinson. She lost herself in its pages, completely absorbed by it even though she'd read it many times before.

Before too long, it seemed like, the flight was over. The flight had passed with minimal disturbances-Colette had only yelled at the stewardesses most of the times they brought her something she'd asked for because it wasn't just so, or when they asked her if they wanted something. Otherwise though, it had been completely fine.

She was clued in to the fact they'd landed because Colette started to impatiently sigh at them, standing by the door of the plane, muttering about how she was going to make the prince eliminate them once she met him, or at the very least after her first date with him.

Francesca couldn't wait to be out of her presence.

Sorry, I didn't really do any of the characters justice, switching POV like that. But at least you have a little view into their character, I hope...

4Love4Love-Thanks! Those are cool superpowers. And sometimes it'd just be nice to know what they're saying...

Lorelai Sofia Petrova-Those are cool superpowers! And I'm pretty sure there will be antagonism between a lot of people and Lucinda.

AnnieElyse-Thanks!

HyperFLUFFY-Pyrokinesis would be cool to have.

Parisismydream-I wish I could distribute them. But if I could, I would have every single power I could think of.

RQOTD-Do you have any pets?

I have two very sweet goats.