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Nik sat with her feet in the water, watching people mill around her.
Ryan sat outside a cafe listening to his mother and sister discuss last minute seating arrangements for the wedding. Tuning out the details Ryan glanced around at the scenery.
Nora stifled a yawn as she stepped off the plane and wound her way throug hthe terminal. She had a purse slung over her shoulder and several Starburst wrappers in her sweaty palm. She dropped the wrappers in a trash can before heading to the baggage claim.
Nora stifled a yawn as she stepped off the plane and wound her way throug hthe terminal. She had a purse slung over her shoulder and several Starburst wrappers in her sweaty palm. She dropped the wrappers in a trash can before heading to the baggage claim.
Nik pulled her hair away from her neck and over her shoulder. She checked her coins and sighed, before bringing her feet out of the water.
Ramona and Eli stepped out of the car as the driver opened their door, they looked up and marveled at the beautiful and grand hotel known as the Hotel Danieli that was right on the river. "God you are daddy's little girl." Eli teased Ramona with a chuckle."I know," she said with a smile before she led him inside and up to the fron desk. She talked woth the familiar desk clerk before she got her and Eli's key. Your room is right below mine." She said with a smile before she motioned to the bell hop to follow her with her bags.
(The hotel: http://www.my-italy-piedmont-marche-a...))
After paying the check Ryan stood and walk distantly behind his sister and Mother. Having already been their for three weeks and he just about knew his way around. If it was in a two block radius of the hotel at least.
Grabbing the handel of her bright yellow suitcase Nora checked that it really was hers and made for the exit. With the smallest ray of hope she glanced around for her mother. She knew she shouldnt have felt dissapointed at not seeing her, but Nora couldnt help it. She hailed a taxi and loaded her things.
Grabbing the handel of her bright yellow suitcase Nora checked that it really was hers and made for the exit. With the smallest ray of hope she glanced around for her mother. She knew she shouldnt have felt dissapointed at not seeing her, but Nora couldnt help it. She hailed a taxi and loaded her things.
Nik started walking, looking around for "fallen treasurers" and walked smack into Ryan. "Mi scusi, signore. Colpa mia."
"Um thats ok," Ryan said slightly loud hoping she could understand him. "My fault."
Nik laughed. "American?" She asked, looking up at him.
Kyler let out a loud sigh as she dragged her bags into the hotel, a little out of breath, she hadn't had the money for a taxi or anything and had had to walk there from the airport, luckily it hadn't be far. She walked up to the front desk and asked for her room, and just her luck, they didn't have her name down...Dax stepped off the private jet with a look of disgust, he hated to be treated like he was better than everyone it made him feel dirty. He tried to reach for his suitcase but someone grabbed it before him and took is quickly to the limo.
Ryan laughed lightly running a hand through his hair, "Yeah, I was hoping to not be that obvious, but I guess not knowing Italian has some effect of that."
Nora glanced out the window of the taxi and watched the sceanery. It was beautiful. She wished she could be excited but knowing her mother had forgotten to pick her up at the airport kept nagging at her.
Nora glanced out the window of the taxi and watched the sceanery. It was beautiful. She wished she could be excited but knowing her mother had forgotten to pick her up at the airport kept nagging at her.
The diver proceeded to take him to his parents house but Dax has him drop him off at a hotel where he quickly went and checked in, not even noticing the slightly weathered Kyler arguing about her room right next to him. Kyle ended up having to pay for a whole nether room, one more expensive than her last, and she didn't have the money for it at all.
The taxi pulled into the hotel and someone opened Nora's door and removed her bag from the car. Way to go all out mom, she thought. Her mother probably has a new boyfriend who was rich this time. Saying thank-you to the driver and paying him Nora headed into the hotel.
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Now, a lot of people were asking themselves just who the slim, punk style boy with a mouth bad enough to turn his dearly departed mother's hair white was, his wild, yellow eyes framed by twisting black tattoos daring all those near him to go against his comment.
Delinquent, was the conclusion they came too as the child continued to run his mouth with foul curses, crossing his arms like a child that didn't get his candy, long black coat and ripped up shirt concurring that mental image quite quickly, studded boots itching to kick the back of his dear cousins head, Donatello Capello.
"Can you just shut your bloody trap!" Said person roared, taking a dingy novel to the punk's head, ruthlessly beating him despite their publicity in the Italian airport, the silent figures of Llyr Ó Hallmhuráin and Caleb Ó Madaidhin looking on, one in disapproval, and one in blank amusement.
They'd probably end up dragging the unconscious body of Emidio Capello from the airport.
"Ouch! I'm sorry, you fucking asshole, just leave me the hell alone!"
"Oh? I'm the asshole!? Look at that old bag! She's probably scarred for life! Now shut your tar pit and wait quietly!"
Said Old Bag gave a huff, giving a flick of her off-white hair and moving a good two rows down.
The members of the rising "Dogs" group lapsed into an awkward silence, awkward on the part of the Capello twins, and silent on the Eye-patch and albino side.
Llyr calmly lifted his Café Bombón to his lips, acting as if nothing had occured, while the rest of the airport stared at them like they were a group of aliens.
Just a regular day for the Dogs.
Paris Alexandria squealed over zeleously when her friend Nora entered the hotel. Staring at her friend wide eyed Nora hoped not many people looked their way. It had been barely four days since they had last seen each other, but Paris acted like it had been four years.
"Nora Sterling," Paris said dramatically draping an arm over her friends shoulders. "Your mother hasnt checked into her room yet. How am I supposed to avoid my family if I cant hide out in your room?"
"My mother is probably just leaving her house," Nora said rolling her eyes. "Dont you have enough money to buy this place if you really wanted it?"
Paris side shoving away from her friend. "Daddy would be mad if I did, he's still working out the Mansion in Spain incedent." Paris winked at her friend and began speaking wit hthe clerks of the hotel to check Nora in.
"Nora Sterling," Paris said dramatically draping an arm over her friends shoulders. "Your mother hasnt checked into her room yet. How am I supposed to avoid my family if I cant hide out in your room?"
"My mother is probably just leaving her house," Nora said rolling her eyes. "Dont you have enough money to buy this place if you really wanted it?"
Paris side shoving away from her friend. "Daddy would be mad if I did, he's still working out the Mansion in Spain incedent." Paris winked at her friend and began speaking wit hthe clerks of the hotel to check Nora in.
DespicableMe wrote: "Ryan laughed lightly running a hand through his hair, "Yeah, I was hoping to not be that obvious, but I guess not knowing Italian has some effect of that."Nora glanced out the window of the tax..."
"Si, signore," Nik said, sliping her hand into her pocket, with the wallet she had taken from Ryan. "You should be careful not to run into any gypsies, then, yes?"
Ryan reached for the wallet. "Yes, I should be more careful."
Nik's eyes widened slightly, and her hand clinched around Ryan's wallet in her jacket pocket. She took a few steps back, her heart picking up.
"Miss, I dont think my wallet would help you with anything except learning about Major League Baseball players in America," Ryan said calmly. His mother and sister still yammering away atleast a block away now. "Could I please have it back?"
Nik looked away and slowly slid the wallet out of her pocket.
Ryan reached for it slowly, he kept his eyes trained on her face in case something came up. He took his wallet and held it firmly for a moment before tucking it securly in his back pocket. "Thank-you."
"Keep your money in your front pocket," Nik told him, stuffing her her hands into her pockets.
Ryan nodded and did as she suggested. He glanced over his shoulder. His mother and sister had completly dissapeared now. He looked back at the gypsie girl. "Thank-you." he said again.
"Prego, signore," Nik said, stepping back again, "Devo andare, mi dispiace."
"Ok," Ryan said nodding, not understanding a word she said. He gave her one last look before turning and heading down the street.
After harrassing the hotel workers Paris sighed and turned to Nora who looked fairly firhgtened. "Nora, blink!"
Slowly Nora did so and watched as hotel workers scrambled about putting her things on a cart and offering coffee or tea to her.
"Paris what did you do?" she asked uncertainly.
Laughing loudly Paris grasped Nora's arm and pulled her away from the hotel. "Nothing. Lets go have some fun. Be sure to stick your money on your bra, its the only safe place."
"Paris," Nora said weakly. Her friend ignored her and pulled her out of the hotel.
After harrassing the hotel workers Paris sighed and turned to Nora who looked fairly firhgtened. "Nora, blink!"
Slowly Nora did so and watched as hotel workers scrambled about putting her things on a cart and offering coffee or tea to her.
"Paris what did you do?" she asked uncertainly.
Laughing loudly Paris grasped Nora's arm and pulled her away from the hotel. "Nothing. Lets go have some fun. Be sure to stick your money on your bra, its the only safe place."
"Paris," Nora said weakly. Her friend ignored her and pulled her out of the hotel.
Nik ran away as fast as she could. That man, he's get the cops if she stayed around, besides, she had more important things to worry about than American men, like her next meal.
Nik took some side streets, not stopping to pocket anything, until she got into a big crowd. She had gotten a few American dollars when a man grabbed her by her arm. "What do you think you're doing?" The guy hissed her, "You gave money back?"
Kyler rubbed at her eyes wearily, after she got her room key and took the elevator up to her room, put her bags in the closet, then showered. After her shower she did her hair and make up, put on her little red dress and heels then headed out again. She walked down the street slowly, taking in all the sites, then, just her luck, she tripped. Dax began the climb up the stairs to his room, he had never really liked elevators and didn't see the point in riding one now, a few flights of stairs wouldn't kill him.
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Poor things, he'd probably kill them in their sleep.
But it was nice to be traveling with them, with their recent round of fame, but the behavior had begun to wear on him, even the coffee he lifted to his thin lips failed to waken his deadened senses. The alcohol Emidio kept slipping in it was clearly affecting his senses.
Maybe he should try decaff next time...
Giovanni pushed Nik at one of the taxis as they stopped. Nik knocked on one of the windows after glancing back at Giovanni. " Buongiorno, signore. Volete fare un giro a piedi? E 'solo quaranta dollari americani."
Isis wrote: "Kyler rubbed at her eyes wearily . . . when just her luck, she tripped"
Ryan watched as a girl lost her footing and fell to the cobblestoned ground. He glanced around as no one tried to help her. Deciding it was the best thing to do he went over to her to help her.
"Are you alright?" he asked.
Paris and Nora sat outside of a small cafe waiting for their drinks to arive, Paris was getting something with enough caffine to wake the dead, whiule Nora chose bottled water.
Ryan watched as a girl lost her footing and fell to the cobblestoned ground. He glanced around as no one tried to help her. Deciding it was the best thing to do he went over to her to help her.
"Are you alright?" he asked.
Paris and Nora sat outside of a small cafe waiting for their drinks to arive, Paris was getting something with enough caffine to wake the dead, whiule Nora chose bottled water.
Eli and Ramona walked out of their hotel and into the cool afternoon air of Italy. They looked around and smiled before turning amd walking down the street to a cafe. "My parents use to take me here all the time." she said as they walked up ti a cafe called The Gabreille."Oh Ramona, living in the lap of luggery," Eli teased with a chuckle before he dogde her hand them went for his stomache.
"Oh shut up," Ramona said with a chuckle before she lead him inside and they were soon seated and menus in hand.
"Nora you have to try some of this," Paris cooed sipping at her drink she stuck it under her friends nose excitedly.
Nora crinkled her nose at the strong scent of coffee. "Paris, ugh, that is so strong."
"Just have some you'll need your energy for tonight!" Paris ordered.
"Whats happening tonight?" Nora asked nervously. Instead of answering Paris laughed and sipped at her drink somemore.
Nora crinkled her nose at the strong scent of coffee. "Paris, ugh, that is so strong."
"Just have some you'll need your energy for tonight!" Paris ordered.
"Whats happening tonight?" Nora asked nervously. Instead of answering Paris laughed and sipped at her drink somemore.
