A Visit To My Sister

Skittles Joined: 31 Jan 2005 Posts: 5 Location: CA

This story was actually part of my school project &` thought that I`d post it here . I think it`s pretty short , but I hope you like =] .

I was still at the airport, waiting for about an hour now. They say the plane will arrive in 10 more minutes. The room I was in was a bit crowded. I went near the region where thereâ€™s a glass wall, so I would be able to see outside.
As I was sitting, I wondered what my sister, Jenna, would look like in France, since I havenâ€™t seen her for 2 years. She usually had short, straight, black hair, which were up to her shoulders. Her brown eyes were gorgeous when struck by light because it was inherited from our father. Iâ€™ve missed her a lot, and have been wanting to see her again ever since. I remember the last time I saw her, Mom and Dad also came. We dropped her off as each one of us hugged Jenna goodbye as she headed inside the airport. Now Iâ€™m coming to see her once again, by myself, like she did when she went to France.
The door for the plane opened up as the passengers, including myself, took all of our belongings. We all took our seats, as I picked one near a window. The engine of the plane started as I took my last glance out the windowpane. Goodbye California, hello France.
The plane started to run and by the time I looked out the window, we were already up in the air. I slept through the whole time I was in the plane. By the time I woke up, Iâ€™ve already arrived at France. Time went by pretty quick while I was asleep. Everyone got off the plane. I quickly took my materials and headed out.
I walked slowly in the airport, looking everywhere I could see in sight. Everything was so different and pleasant from where I had been just hours ago. Suddenly, someone took hold of my hand. When I turned around to look, I was surprised to see who it was. Jenna.
Jennaâ€™s really changed from the last time I saw her. Now she has longer hair and her style of clothes are amazing. She told me of how tired I must have been being in the airplane for all that time and asking me questions like if I ever got sick while I was up in the clouds. I told her that I didnâ€™t get sick, I actually liked being in a plane. Then she showed me where she lived, in an apartment. It was quite amazing because she had many ornaments in her place. Her room was really neat, and she had many stuffed animals. I realized that sheâ€™s much more organized putting everything in place, unlike before in the past.
I went out of her apartment, sat in the stoop, and saw that it was already evening. I wasnâ€™t really tired since I slept the whole time I was in the plane. I headed back inside a couple of minutes later after gazing up in the sky.
When I got back in, I peered into the kitchen and saw that dinner was ready in the table. I asked Jenna if she prepared the table all by herself, and answered a yes. I told her that I really could have helped her if she would have asked me, but she responded that she didnâ€™t need help, setting up dinner was merely nothing. We both ate, and chatted about whatâ€™s been going on in life. I said that mine was turning out great, and so was hers.
Nighttime finally came and it was time to go to bed. Jenna showed me where I was suppose to sleep. We went to her room, and I was glad she had a bunk bed. She says that she normally sleeps on the bottom and just put in junk on the top. I took off the â€œjunkâ€, as she said, and slept the over the night.
When the next day came, I was excited because Jenna also promised to show me around France. I was very impatient to see what kind of interesting places here were like. We ate breakfast, took a shower, got dressed, and then headed out of the apartment.
Jenna and I walked everywhere as she showed around the area. We both saw the Eiffel Tower, and many appealing views to see. We went through many spots through the whole day. I had an exquisite time with my sister. And thatâ€™s what I hope I would have with her every single day now.