“The flight of Australia is now boarding. Please grab your tickets and your belongings and make your way towards the plane.”
We all grumbled as we stood. Some of us had fallen asleep, seeing as how we were boarding at four in the morning. Students collected their tickets and started towards the stewardesses. Suitcases were hauled and pulled after exhausted juniors.
Our junior grade had been planning this trip for ages, a trip to Australia and one to England. For months we'd gotten grants, fundraised, and begged for change on the street. No joke. The half of our class that was on the way to England were leaving in about a week.
We were directed to our seats and we sat down. Most of us fell asleep instantly, thinking that when we woke up we'd be in Australia.
But boy, were we wrong.
