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The plane ride was so long and so boring. She fell asleep a few times, but never got quite comfortable enough to actually stay asleep. At least they had soda she could sip on as she listened to music. In her rush to pack up and finally go to America, Iseul forgot to load up episodes of something to watch on her laptop, and of course in airplane mode you couldn't use the internet. (How boring!)

Whatever. At least it wasn't too cold where she was going yet, right?

Once the plane landed and she got her bags she finally stepped into the waiting area and glanced around. The teenager had been hoping to spot her cousin somewhere.. at least she thought the other would know she was here.

The white haired teen pushed her cat-eyed, right pink sunglasses up, messing up her curling bangs and just glanced around with a frown. With her phone in hand she looked down for any kind of messages. This was going to be a very big adjustment. Especially considering she didn't exactly have a foster family. At least mom and pop set her up with a tiny one bedroom apartment until she got settled.

"I was hoping she'd be here.." She whined to herself, checking her messages.

When her name was said, Iseul's head snapped up and she looked around for where it came from. She spotted a white haired woman who could be related but she wasn't quite sure. Tilting her head Iseul raised a hand at the other hesitantly and then walked up toward her.

"Did you call me?" She asked, even her voice was hesitant. What if this girl wasn't talking to her? Ugh. This was awkward. "Did you call Sun Iseul?" Well the woman had waved, so it was a good chance. Iseul just didn't want to look like an idiot literally first thing off the plan. She rubbed at her earring slowly and tugged at it before giving a little grin. "Because I am Sun Iseul."

The way this cousin introduced herself was odd, but.. "Durumi? Ah.. I think I remember your name. I was hoping..." For a different cousin, but that would be rude, wouldn't it? Instead Iseul put a smile on her face and grabbed hold of her bags before looking to the car and the driver with an arched brow. Was her cousin rich? How odd.

"I think I have two more big bags coming. But they'll be mailed to me when I settle in more." She nodded to herself before grinning. "I am. Airplane food isn't good at all. What kind of food do you like to eat?" It wasn't Korea, so she honestly expected huge portions and a lot of grease and gross heavy things that was going to make her acne act up. Good thing she brought her face wash with her. "I'm also so tired. How did you end up sleeping on a plane? Did you sleep or were you like me and too paranoid and stressed out?"