Translation
Urlaub mit Überraschungen
A day full of boredom ... right?
Jo people ^^
Welcome to my very first on paper (or word) FF: D
Who is bored or wants to read something 4
Crazy people and the Shaman King charas do in Florida ... He's right here ^ o ^
So and now enough talk! On to the chapter ^ w ^
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A day full of boredom ... right?
A day. A day like any other. Full of boredom. How can a Sunday during the holidays be so cruel? At least I wasn't bumbling alone. Because I called my friends, who were also languid with boredom. Well, it really didn't change a lot. Because now the 4 of us sat here in my room and stared holes in the air or the wall. Sakura immersed herself in one of her oh-so-loved novels and listened to Love Is War on her cell phone. Her pink hair down to her chin hung on her face the whole time and her turquoise eyes were fixed on the book. I felt the giant bee on her white t-shirt was watching me. Michi studied the nonexistent pattern on the wallpaper with her dark blue eyes. Annoyed by the boredom, she tossed her fiery red hair back. Next to Sakura was Kinyue, who with her black dress and her short black hair looked quite elegant even on such a day. We just called her Kitty. A Gothic freak as he is in the book. She was on her cell phone the whole time and I didn't even want to know what she was doing with it again. A grin crept over her face and when she was about to click on "Play" the three of us hissed in unison: "DARE IT!". Because we all knew that she just wanted to turn Slipknot on again and apart from the black haired one, none of us were a fan of them. Even the still reading Sakura poisoned them now with a death look. And what did i do? I watched the spectacle and played with my white hair. What else should you do on this terrible day? Even Christmas wasn't so boring! At least there are still presents.
After two hours the doorbell rang with a loud "Ding Dang Dong". I waddled in the hope that some kind of mass murderer was standing in front of the door, down the stairs and then to the said door. As expected, of course, it wasn't a mass murderer. Too bad too. What was standing in front of the door was called the postman and had a big fat grin on its face. Secretly, I was still hoping for a mass murderer who would kill this postman for me and ideally me too. When I took the letter from him, he whispered something in my ear and the next thing I did was to slam the door in his face and run up into my room screaming. You couldn't call that running OK. I just flew up to the stairs.Flying in the sense of FLYING OUT. When I landed in the room after the thousands of flights, the 3 bums stared at me who were still crouching stupidly on the floor like cars, just not as fast. Totally knocked out I brought out a weak: "The postman was just there". The pink car looked at me with a nasty grin, of course, and because I knew her so well I knew immediately why she was grinning so perverted. "No, it's not what you think! He gave me a letter. And you can guess what it says three times." I said while a know-it-all grin spread across my face. "What? Has your sister scraped off? Or why are you grinning like that?" asked Kinyue and just looked at me questioningly. "Maybe it was a love letter. I always knew that the postman wanted something from you! I hope I can film your date!" "Shut up the pink car! Why should I be interested in this grinning cheek?" I said and gave Sakura an annoyed look. "Oh yeah, you're just into anime idiots like that." Sakura taunted me. "It's going on again ..." Kitty grumbled, who had apparently finally disconnected from her cell phone. "Ha and that says someone who runs after every guy who has blonde hair and blue eyes" slowly it became too colorful for me here. "And you keep talking our ears full of this fagot! Every day the same! Always oh he's so cute, he's so strong, he's so cool, he's so funny." Mrs. Pink yelled at me the ears. “He's not a fagot” “But he is, and something of it!” “No, not!”. This resulted in a violent word fanned out and the two silent observers commented on this with only one sound "Oh Man". After about 5 minutes it was enough for Michi. She grabbed both of us by the collars and shouted "CAN'T YOU EVEN KEEP YOUR FLAP?". I and Sakura yelled at her, as annoyed as we were, "Shut your slob!" opposite. "Schlabbel?" "Ohm ... we have just invented a new word, which is not really that new". With these words, our discussion came to an end. "Oh yes, what was there in the letter?" asked Kitty. "Oh, I almost forgot," I said and hit my hand so hard against my forehead that there was a bump at that point. After I once said out loud ouch, I took a deep breath and announced full of joy "I've just won something!". "Money or another old Shaman King Manga?" it came from Michi just curious. "O. K those were your three attempts! Now the resolution is coming! I won ... a vacation for 4 people in ... Florida * bam bam bam baammm *". Silence. Well ... after what felt like an eternity, Kitty broke the silence by making us fall over with a loud scream which, by the way, almost burst my eardrum. "How? What then? Where?" Sakura stammered and threw her book in a high arc against the wall."OMG, I lost the page !!!" she stated wisely. "Kitty, you have a ridiculously loud voice !!!" screamed me and Michi almost at the same time. "I know," said Kitty in an innocent voice. I looked at the clock and was terrified. Our machine would take off in two hours and we haven't even started packing! And so I once shouted: "Hey! People! Our plane will fly in two hours! So, ... ON YOUR SEATS, DONE, PACK !!!!!" Well and so mine ran Dearest friends home, to who would have thought to pack.
Everyone was at the airport on time in an hour. Well, almost all of them, all but Kitty. She chased a few people around because she simply had too many suitcases with her than she could have dragged alone. Just when we saw her from afar, Sakura screamed at her head that the planes weren't waiting and that she found, as always, extremely stupid that Kitty had put on herself as a zombie again, as Sakura called it. Michi and I, on the other hand, watch this scene partly with amusement, partly with hand clapping in front of the head. "Kitty, what do you have so many suitcases for? Did you take your entire room with you? We've been gone for two whole weeks, but that's really an exaggeration!" it came from me. "I have a supply of make-up for two weeks with me. And that's just as much! In addition, our plane will take off in 10 minutes! So hops, hops!" She replied with an offended tone. When we looked at the clock we noticed that she was right and so we quickly made our way to the check-in. "Umm Kitty? How much kohl do you actually need a day?" asked Michi. "Uhmm well it depends ... uhmm maybe half a pen a day?" Kitty stammered in reply. "Oh man ..." I and Michi sighed in unison again. Sakura already had other mitodes to make it clear to everyone if she didn't like something. Because when such a moment is present, she comments on everything the annoying person says with the sentence: "I will kill you".
And so we got on the plane with the still cursing Sakura.
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So that's the first chapter ^^
Of course it was written with the kind support of Sakura and Michi, who not only gave me inspiration but also help with formulating ^ o ^
In the next chapter I'll show you what 4 crazy guys do on a plane; D
Please write clerk * bettel bettel *
* Put the refrigerator down * Whoever is picking up can help themselves ^ w ^
LG Rina
Welcome to my very first on paper (or word) FF: D
Who is bored or wants to read something 4
Crazy people and the Shaman King charas do in Florida ... He's right here ^ o ^
So and now enough talk! On to the chapter ^ w ^
_------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- -----------_
A day full of boredom ... right?
A day. A day like any other. Full of boredom. How can a Sunday during the holidays be so cruel? At least I wasn't bumbling alone. Because I called my friends, who were also languid with boredom. Well, it really didn't change a lot. Because now the 4 of us sat here in my room and stared holes in the air or the wall. Sakura immersed herself in one of her oh-so-loved novels and listened to Love Is War on her cell phone. Her pink hair down to her chin hung on her face the whole time and her turquoise eyes were fixed on the book. I felt the giant bee on her white t-shirt was watching me. Michi studied the nonexistent pattern on the wallpaper with her dark blue eyes. Annoyed by the boredom, she tossed her fiery red hair back. Next to Sakura was Kinyue, who with her black dress and her short black hair looked quite elegant even on such a day. We just called her Kitty. A Gothic freak as he is in the book. She was on her cell phone the whole time and I didn't even want to know what she was doing with it again. A grin crept over her face and when she was about to click on "Play" the three of us hissed in unison: "DARE IT!". Because we all knew that she just wanted to turn Slipknot on again and apart from the black haired one, none of us were a fan of them. Even the still reading Sakura poisoned them now with a death look. And what did i do? I watched the spectacle and played with my white hair. What else should you do on this terrible day? Even Christmas wasn't so boring! At least there are still presents.
After two hours the doorbell rang with a loud "Ding Dang Dong". I waddled in the hope that some kind of mass murderer was standing in front of the door, down the stairs and then to the said door. As expected, of course, it wasn't a mass murderer. Too bad too. What was standing in front of the door was called the postman and had a big fat grin on its face. Secretly, I was still hoping for a mass murderer who would kill this postman for me and ideally me too. When I took the letter from him, he whispered something in my ear and the next thing I did was to slam the door in his face and run up into my room screaming. You couldn't call that running OK. I just flew up to the stairs.Flying in the sense of FLYING OUT. When I landed in the room after the thousands of flights, the 3 bums stared at me who were still crouching stupidly on the floor like cars, just not as fast. Totally knocked out I brought out a weak: "The postman was just there". The pink car looked at me with a nasty grin, of course, and because I knew her so well I knew immediately why she was grinning so perverted. "No, it's not what you think! He gave me a letter. And you can guess what it says three times." I said while a know-it-all grin spread across my face. "What? Has your sister scraped off? Or why are you grinning like that?" asked Kinyue and just looked at me questioningly. "Maybe it was a love letter. I always knew that the postman wanted something from you! I hope I can film your date!" "Shut up the pink car! Why should I be interested in this grinning cheek?" I said and gave Sakura an annoyed look. "Oh yeah, you're just into anime idiots like that." Sakura taunted me. "It's going on again ..." Kitty grumbled, who had apparently finally disconnected from her cell phone. "Ha and that says someone who runs after every guy who has blonde hair and blue eyes" slowly it became too colorful for me here. "And you keep talking our ears full of this fagot! Every day the same! Always oh he's so cute, he's so strong, he's so cool, he's so funny." Mrs. Pink yelled at me the ears. “He's not a fagot” “But he is, and something of it!” “No, not!”. This resulted in a violent word fanned out and the two silent observers commented on this with only one sound "Oh Man". After about 5 minutes it was enough for Michi. She grabbed both of us by the collars and shouted "CAN'T YOU EVEN KEEP YOUR FLAP?". I and Sakura yelled at her, as annoyed as we were, "Shut your slob!" opposite. "Schlabbel?" "Ohm ... we have just invented a new word, which is not really that new". With these words, our discussion came to an end. "Oh yes, what was there in the letter?" asked Kitty. "Oh, I almost forgot," I said and hit my hand so hard against my forehead that there was a bump at that point. After I once said out loud ouch, I took a deep breath and announced full of joy "I've just won something!". "Money or another old Shaman King Manga?" it came from Michi just curious. "O. K those were your three attempts! Now the resolution is coming! I won ... a vacation for 4 people in ... Florida * bam bam bam baammm *". Silence. Well ... after what felt like an eternity, Kitty broke the silence by making us fall over with a loud scream which, by the way, almost burst my eardrum. "How? What then? Where?" Sakura stammered and threw her book in a high arc against the wall."OMG, I lost the page !!!" she stated wisely. "Kitty, you have a ridiculously loud voice !!!" screamed me and Michi almost at the same time. "I know," said Kitty in an innocent voice. I looked at the clock and was terrified. Our machine would take off in two hours and we haven't even started packing! And so I once shouted: "Hey! People! Our plane will fly in two hours! So, ... ON YOUR SEATS, DONE, PACK !!!!!" Well and so mine ran Dearest friends home, to who would have thought to pack.
Everyone was at the airport on time in an hour. Well, almost all of them, all but Kitty. She chased a few people around because she simply had too many suitcases with her than she could have dragged alone. Just when we saw her from afar, Sakura screamed at her head that the planes weren't waiting and that she found, as always, extremely stupid that Kitty had put on herself as a zombie again, as Sakura called it. Michi and I, on the other hand, watch this scene partly with amusement, partly with hand clapping in front of the head. "Kitty, what do you have so many suitcases for? Did you take your entire room with you? We've been gone for two whole weeks, but that's really an exaggeration!" it came from me. "I have a supply of make-up for two weeks with me. And that's just as much! In addition, our plane will take off in 10 minutes! So hops, hops!" She replied with an offended tone. When we looked at the clock we noticed that she was right and so we quickly made our way to the check-in. "Umm Kitty? How much kohl do you actually need a day?" asked Michi. "Uhmm well it depends ... uhmm maybe half a pen a day?" Kitty stammered in reply. "Oh man ..." I and Michi sighed in unison again. Sakura already had other mitodes to make it clear to everyone if she didn't like something. Because when such a moment is present, she comments on everything the annoying person says with the sentence: "I will kill you".
And so we got on the plane with the still cursing Sakura.
-________________________________________________________________-
So that's the first chapter ^^
Of course it was written with the kind support of Sakura and Michi, who not only gave me inspiration but also help with formulating ^ o ^
In the next chapter I'll show you what 4 crazy guys do on a plane; D
Please write clerk * bettel bettel *
* Put the refrigerator down * Whoever is picking up can help themselves ^ w ^
LG Rina