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Crisi woke up. Oh no! It was ten o clock! Her flight was at twelve and she should probably be at the airport by eleven at the most! She quickly showered and gulped down a trail mix bar for breakfast.
Crisi walked quickly, but she kept glancing around. She had to go to the airport but she wished she could see Gigi again. Nobody she had talked to had heard any news about Gigi. Crisi faced a thought that she had pushed to the back of her head... what if Gigi was dead?
Crisi waited at the bus stop. Clouds were gathering overhead. What perfect scenery for how she felt. The bus wouldn't come by for another fifteen minutes according to the schedule so she stepped into the nearest shop. There was a TV that had the news was on. The sound was off, but scrolling at the bottom of the TV screen was the headline:All flights from Tamagotchi Airport have been delayed one hour due to turbulent weather.
Crisi sighed with relief. She could sure use more time. Crisi went into a fancy restaraunt to eat her last meal in Tama Town.
"Sorry, but all our tables are full. There's an hour wait." said the person at the front desk.
Crisi only had an hour. She would just eat at the food court. She could always depend on fries with pizza. The food here looked good, but man, was it loud. It was hardly bearable.
She pushed through a line of people to get out. She already had a headache. Everyone was practically screaming, especially a group of teen Tamagotchis at the nearest table.
"Oh... Does your soup of the day have any wheat? I can't eat anything that even touched wheat."
Crisi got a surge of hope. "Excuse me," she said, back at the front desk, "but could I have the names of the Tamagotchis over there?"
"I don't have their names, and I couldn't give away personal information anyway." The Tamagotchi turned to the next person in line.
Crisi sighed. How would she ever know? Crisi had only known Gigi when Gigi was a baby. She would just have to have hope.
But then she suddenly met eyes with the perspective Gigi. A flicker of recognition passed through both of them. And Crisi knew that this time, she could go on the plane without any doubts.
The End
Crisi woke up. Oh no! It was ten o clock! Her flight was at twelve and she should probably be at the airport by eleven at the most! She quickly showered and gulped down a trail mix bar for breakfast.
Crisi walked quickly, but she kept glancing around. She had to go to the airport but she wished she could see Gigi again. Nobody she had talked to had heard any news about Gigi. Crisi faced a thought that she had pushed to the back of her head... what if Gigi was dead?
Crisi waited at the bus stop. Clouds were gathering overhead. What perfect scenery for how she felt. The bus wouldn't come by for another fifteen minutes according to the schedule so she stepped into the nearest shop. There was a TV that had the news was on. The sound was off, but scrolling at the bottom of the TV screen was the headline:All flights from Tamagotchi Airport have been delayed one hour due to turbulent weather.
Crisi sighed with relief. She could sure use more time. Crisi went into a fancy restaraunt to eat her last meal in Tama Town.
"Sorry, but all our tables are full. There's an hour wait." said the person at the front desk.
Crisi only had an hour. She would just eat at the food court. She could always depend on fries with pizza. The food here looked good, but man, was it loud. It was hardly bearable.
She pushed through a line of people to get out. She already had a headache. Everyone was practically screaming, especially a group of teen Tamagotchis at the nearest table.
"Oh... Does your soup of the day have any wheat? I can't eat anything that even touched wheat."
Crisi got a surge of hope. "Excuse me," she said, back at the front desk, "but could I have the names of the Tamagotchis over there?"
"I don't have their names, and I couldn't give away personal information anyway." The Tamagotchi turned to the next person in line.
Crisi sighed. How would she ever know? Crisi had only known Gigi when Gigi was a baby. She would just have to have hope.
But then she suddenly met eyes with the perspective Gigi. A flicker of recognition passed through both of them. And Crisi knew that this time, she could go on the plane without any doubts.
The End
