Roxy started packing her things to go to Paris for the next two years.
When Roxy said she wanted to go as soon as possible, she didn't expect to leave the next day.
She would go with Uncle Pierre and Aunt Anne by private plane and disembark in a small country near Italy. Then she would part with her uncle and aunt and go to Paris by train.
Roxy didn't understand why things had to be so roundabout. I mean, she could have taken a plane that went straight to Paris, and her uncle and aunt could have taken a plane that went straight to Spain.
Her parents couldn't possibly use a private plane to save money, considering they have a lot of cash in their bank.
As if this speed wasn't confusing enough, Roxy had just received news that the LaSalle Fashion Academy in Paris had accepted her registration as a new trainee there.
In addition, the residence and the furniture needed were ready, and Roxy just had to come and use it.