They arrived in Paris about 10 hours and 46 minutes later. And it was around 2:30 AM in Paris. The whole city was would be in their in their beds sound asleep. A taxi arrived at the air port shortly after they got off the plane.

"We need to stop at 1 Paris' Finest Academy Lane," Pierre stated. "We need to drop Tommy and Kimberly off at school. I will show them where to go. And then I will be catching up with the rest off you."

"At this hour?" Tommy gasped looking at his watch. "Can't we go tomorrow?"

"Oh, someone forgot to tell you that you will be living on campus," Pierre beamed with a smile. " This is a boarding school. You've both got the same schedule and your dorms have been assigned to you. I have already called the school and they are going to let you come in tonight."

The taxi pulled over and Pierre led Kimberly and Tommy to the school. Tommy looked back and saw both is parents and Caroline were sleeping. Did they already know about them living at the boarding school? If so why didn't they say anything? They took their luggage into the school and left it in the lobby. Just as they were going to the taxi to get their last suitcase and their book bags, they were both spray from with a perfume by Rito. Both of their eyes flashed green as if they were in a trance.

"I forgot to tell you that you need to signs some forms," Pierre lied as he handed them a clip board. "I need both of you to sign on the dotted line."

"As you wish," Tommy and Kimberly both said as they signed the paper.

"Thank you," Pierre answered with a smirk. "Now you need to go inside, it is getting late."

Tommy and Kimberly walked inside the school. They didn't noticed Rito behind them again. He sprayed them again and they came out of the trance.

As they walked into the dorm section, they were met by an odd looking lady. She had dark blonde hair that was curly and almost looked like a hair net. She had hooked like nose. This woman's face looked like a toad and she wore glasses.

"What are you doing out at this hour?" she asked.

"I am Tommy Oliver," Tommy began as he took hold of Kimberly's hand. "And this beautiful girl is Kimberly. Pierre Dumas dropped us off. He said we had our dorm rooms assigned to us.

"My name is Theresa," replied the woman. "And I hate my job. Do you know how many rooms I have to assign? A lot, that is how many. They should be giving me a better job."

Theresa looked down at her clipboard and saw Tommy and Kimberly's name listed. "Tommy, you are in room 204," Theresa hissed and rolled her eyes. Looked up at Kimberly with smirk. "Kimberly, it looks like you don't have a dorm room assigned to you. It looks like you will be getting one of the rooms that we use for spares. I think it will be prefect for you. It has holes in the wall, broken pipes, and hasn't been used in years. The bed is old and the mattress is also in bad shape."

"But, that isn't going to work-"

"-Silence, Kimberly!" Theresa hissed. "You are making my job worse."

"Theresa, didn't you hear that Kimberly and I got married before we came to Paris?" Tommy lied as he winked at Kimberly. "Can't she just room with me?"

"Oh, go ahead," Theresa remarked. "At least I won't have mess with you anymore."

Tommy opened the door, they saw a day bed a queen size bed. The walls were a soft shade of green and the windows had lacy white curtains.

"Tommy, there isn't another bed," Kimberly said when he shut the door. "And you know very well that we aren't married."

"What was I supposed do?" Tommy asked as they put their suitcases in the corner. "I wasn't go to let you take a room like that. You can sleep in the the bed and I will take the day bed. You are just in here to sleep anyway. We will have equal time to get ready each morning and we will change clothes in the bathroom."

"You are so sweet," Kimberly purred as she kissed him on the cheek. "You are definitely a keeper."

Authors note:

I wanted to get an accurate time on Paris. So I typed in "If it is 4:30 in California, what time is it in Paris?" And the result came up. Then I typed in "How long does it take to fly to Paris from California?" And the result came up as 10 hours and 46 minutes.