The plane ride had been fun...for the first 3 hours. Then the view had turned old and her music and books were a small salvation. She like to fly, but she'd never been on one for more then two hours. It didn't help that the screaming child grated on her nerves and somehow managed to penetrate her noise cancelling headphones. Five Finger Death Punch didn't offer much relief to the pain in her skull. Her attempts at sleep were in vain because comfort couldn't be found in such a cramped space. She stared out her window blankly until they were back over land. When the "Uniformed Crew Member" announced that all electronic devices were to be turned off because the aircraft was beginning it's descent. Cory scoffed and turned off her music while continuing to read her book. The child choose that moment to begin screaming at full volume again. For the briefest moment the air around her heated as her irritation grew.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Control.</span>She thought closing her eyes and massaging her temples. When she felt the wheels touch down excitement flooded her. She had taken the time to learn Polish before leave that States and she looked forward to meeting her peers. The plane taxied up to her gate and she jumped up, grabbed her carry on and bolted from the plane, a streak of red and black from her hair as she stretched her legs. Her green eyes glowed with expectation.<br/><br/>Once she got off the the plane she headed for the entrance looking around and spotting a man holding a sign that said her name along with several others. Cory scanned the crowd her shoulders tense, well aware of how many people surrounded her. She didn't like being in such a crowed place, and has such she hurried after the man with the sign deciding that he must not like his job all that much given how short he was with them. She shrugged, whatever, not like she cared all the much what people thought of her. When they got to the car Cory let the others into the car before her and then sat in the last seat next to the door. She didn't like people at her back. She examined the others carefully trying to figure out who could be a threat. At the moment everyone seemed docile. But how long would that last?<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"So whats up,I guess were here for the same reason where is my manners, My name is Blaze star coming from America"</span>Another American aye? Well that should be fun. Cory smiled at Blaze, then at Kline who had also introduced himself.<br/><br/>"You're American too? Cool. I'm Cory Evans." Her voice was slightly accented because of the fact that she spoke two languages at home. Her eyes never really settled as she sat in the limo, she watched everyone or she watched the scenery pass by as she waited for more conversation.