Translation
Fanfic: Liebe auf Umwegen
Subtitle: Inés y Javier
Chapter: Always the same
Aloha people ^^
Then I'll get in touch again ... again with something new. Yes, you have to go through that, but that's just how it is in life. All good things are never together.
This story here will differ a lot from the usual YGO or Sonic style ... if only because this time it has nothing to do with anime. Yeah, I still have that kind of thing.
This story is a collaboration of my dearest snail * very dear cuddle * love you, my sweetie ^^ ... and me of course. The storyboard is a bit older ... but just a little ... last year or so. Sometime between September and October ... It doesn't matter. In any case, we caged animals then sat down ... no, actually we were in bed at 2 o'clock at night ... and then we put everything together properly and formed a story that lives somewhere on some notes. I hope that I can find everything again * drop * Luckily they don't clean the cage that often * laughs *I think the whole booze is finally enough and I'll get to the point. The story revolves around Dreamy and Javier. Dreamy sprang from an RPG and the character of my dear snail ... Javier ... well ... the poor guy just had to serve because Dreamy couldn't stay alone. In order to get an exact picture of the two, I recommend you the fanart of the snail ^^ * Advertisement mach * * lol *
And well ... words are followed by actions, they say yes ... and so I will now post the beginning of the story. I hope you like it a bit ... Biddü
Love you all,
your Moki * smacked the snail a lot *
Love in a roundabout way
It was a morning like any other in Allende, a small village on the Mexican border with the United States. The sun was shining happily and a young girl was still lying in her bed. She wasn't bothered by the rays of the sun falling into her room through the window.Suddenly a little boy stormed into the redhead's room. "Hey, you snore bag! It's almost 10 o'clock!" He yelled across the room. The girl turned comfortably on her side again. "Oh ... are you just talking ..."
Inés Serrano, also known by the nickname Dreamy, was a 17-year-old Mexican who had just started her police training. Why to the policewoman? There was only one reason for her: She didn't want to end up like her mother, as a housewife and mother. Without impact on society ...
She pulled the covers over her head. It had gotten late again last night, because the party had been quite a long time. The entire family was there, as were all of the neighbors. A good 75 people were in the courtyard of the farm-like house. The family owned a huge property. "Dreamy !!" "Oh, shut up!" "Man eh!" It was enough for the little one and he simply pulled the blanket off her. Another short roar of anger and then the plug twisted again. "Pah!10 O `clock? ... He's crazy! "She reached for her alarm clock, looked at the glowing red digital display and then all you could hear was a scream." AHHH! "Dreamy jumped out of her bed, ran through her room as if stabbed, then across the hall and shortly afterwards through the entire house, she gathered up some clothes as she walked by, grabbed her food and ran to work. Her father could still see her "Every morning the same thing with this kid ... and then she doesn't even meet a nice young man ..."
A good 100 km further away, in Cuidad, there was again a lot of activity in a small building. A black-haired boy left a room with a snort. “Please stay here !!” “I don't even think about it!” The young guy just walked on, still not exhausted. Another man followed him, not the same man from whose room he had come. “Man, stay cool now!” The guy put his hand on the black-haired man's shoulder, but that didn't suit him.Javier Cirilio, who turned 19 a few days ago, was very impulsive by nature, had started another argument with his superior. Life as a rebel wasn't easy, but that's what he chose. It was worth the influence on society and the fallout from politics. Despite the years that he has been here, it has not helped him to assert himself against the higher-ranking members.
“Leave me alone!” The hand on his shoulder was thrown away and the young man walked on. “My God he's an ignoramus again today!” As if he had heard this sentence, Javier slammed the door with full force so that it could be heard from all over the house. He used all sorts of terms for his boss and was really angry because his suggestions were always badly made and put in a drawer. His ideas weren't bad, they were actually quite good, but mostly never thought through, which was his fault more than once.Furious, he let himself fall on his bed, closed his eyes and grumbled to himself. Suddenly the door opened and his superior stood in Selbiger. Javier didn't even have to look up or open his eyes because the man's aftershave filled the room. The smell was nauseating, but that squeaky voice that didn't go with the beefy body was the worst. "Javier !!"
Trying to devour her breakfast, Dreamy ran down the street. Once again she had missed the bus and so there was nothing else to avoid. It was the 3rd time this week that she was late. A good 15 minutes later she finally saw the training building, a good 3 hours after the actual start of duty. Her troop was already busy training when Dreamy threw herself into her clothes and ran outside. After she had the daily lecture of her instructor behind her, she still had to participate in the sport.Of course she had to make up for what she had already missed in the afternoon. And so it was clear to her again that she also had to go home.
Javier yawned bored. The wording of the lecture he had heard was already known to him. "Javier!", This squeaky voice penetrated the boy's ear again. "Wa-", then the black-haired man interrupted the man in the door. “Now you listen to me, Rique!” Javier got up and looked deep into the eyes of the safe. "I don't see you putting me down all the time! Okay, when we're among each other, then do what you can't help but if there are other high animals in the room, you should damn well refrain from doing that !!" yelled he unabashedly. He didn't think about it later because he was aware of the consequences from the start. He continued to rage and finally gave air to all frustration. Rique stood quietly in the doorway. He was surprised that Javier finally got the door open to him, but his choice of words and the tone in which he had spoken to him could have been much better.After 10 minutes the roaring stopped. Javier sat on his bed puffing, his head aching a bit, but he felt a lot better. "If you feel better now, you can get back to work ... I want to see results, did we get along !?" Then the door closed and the boy was sitting alone in his room.
Then I'll get in touch again ... again with something new. Yes, you have to go through that, but that's just how it is in life. All good things are never together.
This story here will differ a lot from the usual YGO or Sonic style ... if only because this time it has nothing to do with anime. Yeah, I still have that kind of thing.
This story is a collaboration of my dearest snail * very dear cuddle * love you, my sweetie ^^ ... and me of course. The storyboard is a bit older ... but just a little ... last year or so. Sometime between September and October ... It doesn't matter. In any case, we caged animals then sat down ... no, actually we were in bed at 2 o'clock at night ... and then we put everything together properly and formed a story that lives somewhere on some notes. I hope that I can find everything again * drop * Luckily they don't clean the cage that often * laughs *I think the whole booze is finally enough and I'll get to the point. The story revolves around Dreamy and Javier. Dreamy sprang from an RPG and the character of my dear snail ... Javier ... well ... the poor guy just had to serve because Dreamy couldn't stay alone. In order to get an exact picture of the two, I recommend you the fanart of the snail ^^ * Advertisement mach * * lol *
And well ... words are followed by actions, they say yes ... and so I will now post the beginning of the story. I hope you like it a bit ... Biddü
Love you all,
your Moki * smacked the snail a lot *
Love in a roundabout way
It was a morning like any other in Allende, a small village on the Mexican border with the United States. The sun was shining happily and a young girl was still lying in her bed. She wasn't bothered by the rays of the sun falling into her room through the window.Suddenly a little boy stormed into the redhead's room. "Hey, you snore bag! It's almost 10 o'clock!" He yelled across the room. The girl turned comfortably on her side again. "Oh ... are you just talking ..."
Inés Serrano, also known by the nickname Dreamy, was a 17-year-old Mexican who had just started her police training. Why to the policewoman? There was only one reason for her: She didn't want to end up like her mother, as a housewife and mother. Without impact on society ...
She pulled the covers over her head. It had gotten late again last night, because the party had been quite a long time. The entire family was there, as were all of the neighbors. A good 75 people were in the courtyard of the farm-like house. The family owned a huge property. "Dreamy !!" "Oh, shut up!" "Man eh!" It was enough for the little one and he simply pulled the blanket off her. Another short roar of anger and then the plug twisted again. "Pah!10 O `clock? ... He's crazy! "She reached for her alarm clock, looked at the glowing red digital display and then all you could hear was a scream." AHHH! "Dreamy jumped out of her bed, ran through her room as if stabbed, then across the hall and shortly afterwards through the entire house, she gathered up some clothes as she walked by, grabbed her food and ran to work. Her father could still see her "Every morning the same thing with this kid ... and then she doesn't even meet a nice young man ..."
A good 100 km further away, in Cuidad, there was again a lot of activity in a small building. A black-haired boy left a room with a snort. “Please stay here !!” “I don't even think about it!” The young guy just walked on, still not exhausted. Another man followed him, not the same man from whose room he had come. “Man, stay cool now!” The guy put his hand on the black-haired man's shoulder, but that didn't suit him.Javier Cirilio, who turned 19 a few days ago, was very impulsive by nature, had started another argument with his superior. Life as a rebel wasn't easy, but that's what he chose. It was worth the influence on society and the fallout from politics. Despite the years that he has been here, it has not helped him to assert himself against the higher-ranking members.
“Leave me alone!” The hand on his shoulder was thrown away and the young man walked on. “My God he's an ignoramus again today!” As if he had heard this sentence, Javier slammed the door with full force so that it could be heard from all over the house. He used all sorts of terms for his boss and was really angry because his suggestions were always badly made and put in a drawer. His ideas weren't bad, they were actually quite good, but mostly never thought through, which was his fault more than once.Furious, he let himself fall on his bed, closed his eyes and grumbled to himself. Suddenly the door opened and his superior stood in Selbiger. Javier didn't even have to look up or open his eyes because the man's aftershave filled the room. The smell was nauseating, but that squeaky voice that didn't go with the beefy body was the worst. "Javier !!"
Trying to devour her breakfast, Dreamy ran down the street. Once again she had missed the bus and so there was nothing else to avoid. It was the 3rd time this week that she was late. A good 15 minutes later she finally saw the training building, a good 3 hours after the actual start of duty. Her troop was already busy training when Dreamy threw herself into her clothes and ran outside. After she had the daily lecture of her instructor behind her, she still had to participate in the sport.Of course she had to make up for what she had already missed in the afternoon. And so it was clear to her again that she also had to go home.
Javier yawned bored. The wording of the lecture he had heard was already known to him. "Javier!", This squeaky voice penetrated the boy's ear again. "Wa-", then the black-haired man interrupted the man in the door. “Now you listen to me, Rique!” Javier got up and looked deep into the eyes of the safe. "I don't see you putting me down all the time! Okay, when we're among each other, then do what you can't help but if there are other high animals in the room, you should damn well refrain from doing that !!" yelled he unabashedly. He didn't think about it later because he was aware of the consequences from the start. He continued to rage and finally gave air to all frustration. Rique stood quietly in the doorway. He was surprised that Javier finally got the door open to him, but his choice of words and the tone in which he had spoken to him could have been much better.After 10 minutes the roaring stopped. Javier sat on his bed puffing, his head aching a bit, but he felt a lot better. "If you feel better now, you can get back to work ... I want to see results, did we get along !?" Then the door closed and the boy was sitting alone in his room.