NationStates Jolt Archive

A limo waited in front of Erikson International Airport in Yanitaria city, the driver lounging in the front seat, reading The Yanitaria City Chronicle, paying an undue amount of attention to the comics page. The sky was a bit dreary, and the roads still wet, but out in the country side, on the way to Ingershall, the weather would get better. He flipped the page, to an article about the promising new rifle from Yanitarian Arms

Inside, a Yanitarian Royal Army regular, and an appointed guide waited at Private Terminal 02 for the Lamoni presidential plane to land. Security in the airport had been tightened, as a precaution, but there was absolutely no indication that any sort of attack would occur. In fact, of the few people to take notice, only Harold Barkowicz, an immigrant from a far off land seemed to care. And he showed this by exercising his constitutional right to protest 75m away from the airport. There he stood, with a sign, reading "Retournent, M. Président!", in scrawled, ugly letters.

Aside from the single protester, half drunken, on the neighboring block, the day seemed to continue as usual for the airport. Planes landed and took off, people were searched, and pounds of drugs that were legal in the URPY confiscated, to protect the citizens traveling to other countries.

OOC: Sorry for the shit post, I am sorta bad at starting RPs, as you can see.

LAF 1 was quickly approaching Erikson International Airport, with both President Stinson and his wife, Adelaide Stinson aboard. As far as Stinson knew, this was the first time that either he or his wife had been to Yanitaria. He found that he was actually looking forward to it.

"Erikson control, this is LAF 1 requesting clearance to land, over." The pilot was calm and professional, his twenty years of experience in the Lamonian Air Force showing through in all of his efficient movements.

Back in the passenger area, Stinson was looking out the windows, and sensed that his wife was nearby, hopefully even standing next to him.

OOC: Now we wait for NI to post

OOC: Just a note, you can just RP as landing with out my air traffic control's confirmation. I mean, it's not like I call god modding for landing a plane, when my king invited you to come over.

It had only been some time since the wedding which had made Adelaide shed off the surname of her aristocratic ancestors and take on the surname of the President of Lamoni. As Adelaide Stinson, she was very much in love with Andrew and at times would just contemplate the love she had for him. When they had reached Ingershall in the nation of Yanitaria, Adelaide ran up to Andrew and smiled.

"We're finally in Yanitaria! I hope we have a great time! Of course I will....I have you with me!"

OOC: Sorry for the small post but I thought it would get this going for us.

With everyone in the airport, they awaited the official reception party from Yanitaria.

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It had only been some time since the wedding which had made Adelaide shed off the surname of her aristocratic ancestors and take on the surname of the President of Lamoni. As Adelaide Stinson, she was very much in love with Andrew and at times would just contemplate the love she had for him. When they had reached Ingershall in the nation of Yanitaria, Adelaide ran up to Andrew and smiled.

"We're finally in Yanitaria! I hope we have a great time! Of course I will....I have you with me!"

"And I will have a good time here... because you are here with me, my love. What are your first impressions? Aside from airports looking the same all over, of course."

OOC: Just a reminder, you are landing in Yanitaria City, you'll be driven to Ingershall

"And I will have a good time here... because you are here with me, my love. What are your first impressions? Aside from airports looking the same all over, of course."

Adelaide smiled. "I can tell you that I think Yanitaria is a nice nation but to give you more of an impression I need to see more of the nation. I am sure, however, that I will end up enjoying myself in this nation."

With their aircraft landed at the airport, President and Mrs. Stinson walked into the airport.

After the welcoming party, the couple were driven to Ingershall, where they were to begin their honeymoon. Andrew was already eagerly anticipating what would likely happen that first night. After all, it had already begun that night during what he came to think of as the "Wife Search."