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Once I got home I get right to packing for the trip. I wonder what Spitfire planned for me. I thought.

1 HOUR LATER........

I finally got done packing for the trip. I hope that Spitfire found me a place where there is a wash and drier machine, I might need it. I might not.

Anyway, I got everything done, now all I do is wait.....................................................and wait.........................................................................and wait.

LATER ON...........

"Soarin." I heard someone say I couldn't make it out. "Soarin." I heard again. "Soarin!" Now I knew who was trying to get my attention. It was

Spitfire. "Uh....." I groaned. "SOARIN!" Spitfire yelled. "Ah-OUCH!" I yelled. "What?! Did I fall asleep? Dangit!" I blurted out. I jumped up and grabbed

my bags and started for the door. "Soarin!!!" Spitfire yelled as loud as she could. "What are you doing!?" She questioned me. "I have to go to the

place to the place and do that thing." I responded back sounding like I didn't know what I was talking about. "Well the train doesn't get here until

twelve o' clock smart-one." she said. "and it's only eleven, thirteen." She added.

"Oh.....No comment...." I said out of the blue. "Does that mean we should get going?" I questioned. "We?! You mean YOU?"

she responded. "Oh..Right. Sorry" i said. "Yes we should get going. If we don't go know we might be late by a minute or two before the train

leaves." She added.