Part three
[ ] thats going to be Greek
{ } Thats going to be French
/ \ Thats going to be Italian
:: :: Thats going to be German
Maire Cardona.... Alisha = Italian
Alyssa Vardalos... Laura = Greek
Bella Lahey ... Virna = Fench
Cynthia Maria... Ashley = Italian
Ilse Hathl .... Daneille = German
Madison Barclay.... Cassie =German
Carissa Delancy.... Jessie = French
Iris Rapp.... Mary =Greek
New Members
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Angent Bradley Henson.... Webster =English
Agent Dash Hadly.... Div = English
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[Alyssa where are you!] A man in his late thirty yelled up the old stair case. His temper was sky high. [ You'll miss your plane...I hope] he didn't want her to leave, he was unsure of this whole thing. American people were different then Greek, he didn't like there American accustoms. [Alyssa!]
[I'm coming Papa, just getting out of the shower. My plane doesn't leave for another hour!]
[Do you know how long you have to wait in those lines?]
[Papa I get to skip all that, the man I'm going to see says its all taken care of.]
[OK, just hurry up please. At least eat something before you go.] Alyssa smiled as she walked down the stairs, and kissed her father's cheek. [Your leaving me and your mama and you can't be done in time to eat with us?]
Alyssa Vardalos turned nineteen just last week, the youngest of her family, all Three older siblings who were married and with at least one grandchild. She has two older brother and a sister, whom she loved very much. She knew this job in America would help pay her way, she wanted to go to college, earn a living and find the right man. unlike her sister, who was rushed into marriage. A twenty-five year old with three kids and a husband she hardly sees because he works all the time? O yea that's romance.
[Ma, dad I know you don't want me to go. But I have to, plus one less mouth to feed. you and mama can have time alone.] She winked at them and her parents turned a shade of red. she ate, finished packing and was off to America within the hour.
She sat on the plane and watched at Greece became smaller and smaller.
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"Are they all on the planes?" A man of wealth and mystery sat in his sat, the young white male, in his mid-twenties.
"Yes, sir, all eight girls are on there way here."
"Go make sure you Great them well, I want them to feel welcome. You do know how to speak all there languages don't you Mr. Hadly?"
"Yes sir, Mr. Henson" He was waved along. Dash Hadly was a man of high intelligence, whit and grace. he like things to be just right, along with knowing Italian, French, German, and Greek. He also knew Latin, and Chinese. He sent men to receive the girls, one driver for each girl. just to be on the safe side. All must go right, nothing can go wrong.
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The Planes arrived one after another, almost like a sequence. The girls got off there planes and headed for the exit's. They never seen so many things in all there lives. the bustle of the people, the movement of it all. ::Madison have you seen such wonderful things? ::
::No, it is marvelous come lets find where we have to go. :: They headed for the baggage claim. When they reached the baggage claim, unknowing to any of them, that all eight girls stood next to each other.
{So wish I was in Paris right now.} Bella sighed and grabbed her suit case.
{Me too.} Carissa looked up a little embarrassed, she knew the girl wasn't talking to her, but of course she opened her mouth. {sorry, I just miss home...opening my mouth prematurely.}
{No, its OK, Bella Lahey.} Bella extended a hand and Carissa took it.
{Carissa Delancy, but please call me Carly.} They walked together for a while and finally the reach the outside door, they saw eight Limo's each driver holding out a sign with each name on it.
{O my.} Bella smiled. {I guess this is my stop.}
{Good-bye.} Carly Waved.
/Damn, a Limo. This place is sweet, what was i complaining about? \
/ Ooo look at that lovely ladies necklace, I bet I could...\ She shrugged and headed for her Limo, there was no need to steal anymore, she had a job. A real job.
[Welcome to America.] her Diver spoke Greek how nice. Iris smiled and handed him her bag.
"Thank you...Moe." she said his name in English hoping to give him reassurance.
"Ahh you speak English?"
"Very Little...beautiful country you have." Iris smiled and got into the limo.
Cynthia stepped out into the American sky and saw that there was one driver left standing in front of the Limo's, and it had her name on it. she carried one suit case which included a picture of her boyfriend, tooth brush, tooth paste, a brush, a special book close to her heart, and clothes. she smiled and said hello to her driver and he of course said hello back. / You speak Italian?\
/Yes ma'am.\ She smiled and entered the Limo.
All eight limo's exited at the exact same time, heading down the road, and the girls watched and saw new things they had never seen before. Things were so different her, and every girl new that they would never be the same again.