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Fanfic: I´m back!!
Chapter: I'm back !!
Hey guys! I'm daaahhhaaa again !!!
It's been a long time since I was here !!
Well, now to what I actually wanted. It may still take a while with my other FF, SRY. At the moment I only have ideas that fit my new FF, that doesn't fit in with my other one! I hope you understand! I will try to get out of the 4th part of emotional chaos as soon as possible!
Talked enough! Here is the 1st part of my new FF. It doesn't have a title yet, but you might have some suggestions. This is again about BeyBlade, even if it doesn't look like it at first :-)! OK, let's get started!
Name: Taylor
First name: Felicitaz (Feli)
Age: 16
Birthday: 17.09. 1987
Place of birth: Lucca (Italy)
Hair color: red
Eye color: green
Likes: Italian food, shopping, summer, the band "Strawberries"
Dislike: cold-hearted people, rain, winter, school
Special feature: always wears 2 blue bows in her hair
Character: Felicitaz is a quiet girl. She's down to earth even if she's a big superstar. Her stage name "Luna" gives a certain insight into her musical style. She still doesn't know what to expect. As I said: STILL!
(Another little info: I will write the FF from Feli's point of view!)
Superstar? Yeah i'm a superstar But actually only by chance. You want to know why Alright! I will tell you. By the way, my name is Felicitaz.
It started about 2 months ago. At that time, I was living with my grandfather. My parents lost it 10 years ago.
That was the worst time of my life living with him. I had to clean all the time, from morning to evening. And after that I was supposed to translate another strange book into Italian. Apparently because I was the only one who could read these strange characters.I didn't and don't know what this language is called, but I could read it.
That was the beginning. A bit broadly summarized, but I'll explain a little more precisely from now on.
It was May 12, 2003. The sun was just rising. "Signorina Felicitaz. Wake up. Your grandfather would like to speak to you!" Grumbling, I got up and answered: "It's okay, Luc! Tell him I'll be there in 10 minutes, OK?" The butler bowed politely and disappeared again. Yawning, I went to the bathroom and got ready to take some ridiculous orders from my grandfather.
When I got downstairs, I was already waiting for my tasks. "First of all, you will clean the windows. And all of them! After that you will clean up the basement. Then you will cook the food and after that, you will continue to translate, is that clear?" "Um ... Grandfather?" " What?" he roared. "I ... I already cleaned the windows yesterday! Besides * gulp * I would also need a day off, otherwise" He wanted to interrupt me, but before that I finished the sentence.“Otherwise, at some point I won't be able to continue writing the book!” He looked at me briefly and said: “OK! Tomorrow, as far as I am concerned, you can have a day off. But after that we will work again, did we get along? And now get to work! "
The sore muscles plagued me that evening when I stepped into my room and slumped on my bed. My stomach growled. Suddenly the door opened slowly and Luc, the butler, entered. He was holding a tray. Carefully he put it on my bedside table and said: "You should eat something! Otherwise you will starve for me!" "Grace!" When I ate, he looked at me the whole time. Finally he broke the silence.
So that was the first part! I hope you like him! As already said in the foreword, I would be happy if any of my beloved commisal writers had a suggestion for the title of the FF!
Bye bye your Jacky!