Where Eleanor Laney, a well known model and figure skater, goes to Musutafu, Japan per her moms request hoping that Eleanor would become a Hero.
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3RD POV :
It was early morning once the passengers landed from the airplane and already had their luggage in their hands, walking to wherever or whoever was there and needed to see. In Eleanor's case, she was already walking to the exit with her older sister, Giselle, to where the three people they were supposed to meet should be at.
"So...who are we meeting again?" Eleanor asks as she walks with a big luggage strolling behind her as she held it, two backpacks on the luggage, and a small purse over her shoulder. It was about 5 A.M in the morning once they arrived and it was a 14 hour flight from Arizona to Japan so she was much more tired than usual. "We're meeting your Principal, your soon to be homeroom teacher and your guidance counselor. You should probably change before we meet them." Commented Giselle as she scrolled through her phone. She wasn't wrong to ask Eleanor to change since she was just wearing her sleeping clothes or clothes to relax which was dark blue sweatpants, a white crop tank top, black converse, a thick and big hair claw to hold her dark brown curls (3A), and her black squared frame glasses.
"What? Why? I think I look pretty presentable, especially considering I was on a 14 hour flight." She replied, trying to prove her point. "Eleanor, Japanese people will never go out wearing sweatpants and a tank top so that's not presentable at all. If you expect to live here then you have to respect the decency of Japanese people." Giselle wasn't too far off, even as they walked through the airport there were Japanese people who were dressed to the nine's so early in the morning. "I guess, but they have to give me the benefit of the doubt, 14 hour flight plus we're probably just gonna unpack everything today and i can always change." She responded as she sighed and then spotted the entrance/exit where there were 3 people (?) waiting at. 1 of them was a small rat mouse?, one being a tired man wearing all black and slacks and the other being a dog person.
