Preface: A long, long time ago. When I was young and innocent (* ggggg *) and was just about to develop my talent as a FF writer, THIS STUPID SITE HAD A SERVER FAILURE AND DELETED ALL MY FF'S !!!!!!!! But through a very dear friend (gorilla, you are really dearly * cuddly *!), I have at least my FF "Amber; lost time" back, the previous story to "Shadow of Death", and will now put it online again. Comments of any kind are of course still welcome.




Amber; lost time (part1)




"Please ........ Quiet, if I may ask !!!!!!!", the teacher called out loud to the class, but it remained indescribably loud. The students ran across the tables, wrote notes or talked loudly. "Verdorricho again! Quiet at last !!!!!!!", the teacher shouted and slammed the class register on the desk. All of a sudden it was as quiet as a mouse. A sullen murmur flitted through the crowd before all the students took their places.It's finally quiet. I'm so sorry (whoever thinks it will be happy) that I have to interrupt your morning small talk, but we have a new classmate. Please come in!"


A girl stepped into the classroom and stood in front of the teacher. She wore beige shorts and a red tank top. Her hair was black and blue, her eyes were large and dark brown and her backpack hung loosely from her shoulder.


"If you would just introduce yourself," the teacher said impatiently to her. "Uhh ... yes ..", the girl replied a little shyly, "My name is Amber, I am 17 years old and have only recently been living here in Satan City."


The class began to look at Amber curiously. Some even whispered to one another.


"Fine. If that's all ....... There is still a free space in the back row next to Trunks. Please sit down. And for you, the following applies ..." The teacher pointed in the direction of the rest of the class ."Page 105. But a little suddenly." A well-known groan went through the class and leaves rustled everywhere.


Meanwhile, Amber tried to chat a bit with her bank neighbor, Trunks.


"Hey you!", She whispered and nudged him from the side, "Is Olle always like that?". Trunks turned around and looked into her unsuspecting face. "Nope, not really. Probably because you are with us now.", He replied jokingly. "What ?! But it could well be that your presence robs her of her last mind," she admitted with a broad Grin back. "If she has any sense at all," Trunks said, amused. They both looked at each other briefly. First Amber started to L


smile, then trunks. Suddenly they both burst out laughing. They laughed until tears came to their eyes. The rest of the class turned and watched them for a while. The teacher also seemed speechless because she said and did nothing at first.Amber and Trunks were already holding their bellies, and Amber was already upset from the chair when they both stopped laughing loudly, gasping for breath. The teacher had recovered too. Bad for Amber and Trunks.


"OUT !!!!!!!!! YOU CAN CONTINUE CHUCKLING OUT FOR MY WAY OUT !!!!!!! I DO NOT MATTER WHERE !!!!!!!! BUT NOT IN MY CLASSROOM !!!!!!!!!" The teacher was seething with anger and so Amber and Trunks meekly walked past her into the hallway.








"Oh man! Your face was the sharpest. I'll only say one thing ... if looks could kill ... Pah ... Ha ...... ha ..... ha ..... !!! !!!! "


"And her voice! Was like a mixture of crow and fury with a cold ...... Ha ...... ha .... ha ..... !!!!!!"


Outside in the hallway, the two of them had another fit of giggling. They both sat on the floor with tears in their eyes and laughed at the teacher. After ten minutes of endless giggling, Trunks Amber hit the ground.She looked at him angry and indignant.


"Hey! What was that supposed to mean?!?!"


"Nothing at all. It was just like that. I just felt like doing it."


"Just wait....!"


Amber threw herself on Trunks and the two jokingly fought with each other. They laughed and giggled and were pretty loud. Amber felt as if she and Trunks were on the same wavelength and strangely, Trunks thought and felt the same thing. Finally they let go of each other and sank exhausted to the floor.


"Oh shit! I hope we weren't too loud." Trunks managed breathlessly.




"You probably don't believe that yourself." Amber replied, at least as exhausted.


It took a while until they had calmed down and could go back to class. The teacher was still a bit pissed off, but the lesson was soon over anyway. For the next two hours, during which the students were tormented with boring lectures by the teachers, Trunks and Amber always annoyed each other.Sometimes one of them took the notebook or the pen away from the other or they pinched each other's thighs. So the two hours went by in a flash and for Amber and Trunks the whole thing was even more funny.


Amber quickly made friends with the others, because she always hung out with Trunks during the breaks. That's how she got to know Goten, Trunks' best friend. She got along well with him too. All three even had a lot in common. They talked and laughed about the same things and in terms of interests they had almost the same interests. The three of them were soon inseparable and decided to spend their free time together.




And so Amber was invited to get to know the others.




One Friday after school, Trunks, Amber, and Son-Goten decided that it would be best if they met today. Amber had even gotten the offer to stay at Son-Goten's and she had agreed.Her parents didn't have to worry because they were abroad and


not on site. So she could do whatever she wanted.


But before they could fly to Son-Goten, they first had to get Amber's things. That didn’t take long and already, Amber had barely stepped out of the front door, Son-Goten grabbed her bag and Trunks wrapped an arm around her waist and rose into the air. After a short flight time they were already there and Trunks put Amber gently on the floor.


"Heavens! You have to teach me that. How do you do it?!?!" Amber couldn't stop being amazed. Sure, she knew that her two friends were unusual, but that they were so unusual .........?




Epilogue: Ok, part is not particularly long, but that was before I really got started * very funny smile and always raising the eyebrows *! I am now putting the five parts online by always sending one per day.After all, I want to dust off a few clerks. So people, write, write, write. But if possible, no suggestions for improvement, because I don't want to change the FF anymore.


@Gorilla: I'll send you another email today. There are still a few tiny little problems ........