Translation
Fanfic: Verliebt in einen Engel
Chapter: Prologue <3
"Stupid suitcase" I was just doing my super heavy suitcase
hauling up the long flight of stairs. I live in a small one
My flatmates are 4 boys. I have no idea what their names are.
It's all really mean just because I'm not the perfect angel
I am by no means a serious criminal, I just am not
as fine and polite as the other angels. I just say
my opinion . What a stupid suitcase, I was only halfway up the stairs
I kicked him angry and he fell with a loud bang
back down the stairs, I think the suitcase wants me
kidding, unbelievable. I snorted angrily, behind
I heard loud laughter from me, I have to
be my roommate. I turned around angrily
as soon as they saw me their laughter died away.
They stared at me in amazement. I knew what they saw
a beautiful girl with a
soft smile that enchants everyone. All the angels were like that
nice, that's just the way it is with us angels, but
we weren't rigged, we were natural.
A certain warmth emanated from us.
"Would you like to stop looking at me like that?
and help me, no girl can find a few weak ones
with open mouths great "Now they looked really confused,
have probably never seen a girl before
that tells them their opinion.
"Uh yeah, I'll get him quickly" A boy with blond hair and
a SHIRT, yes a shirt, I thought that was a flat share with teenagers,
picked up my suitcase when he finally got it up the stairs
he got angry at me, "Do you have stones in there?"
or so "The other Jung had meanwhile again
caught but said nothing.
"Hey so I'm Rosalie, just call me Rose
"I gave her a wry smile.
A boy with red hair answered me
"Uh Hi, I'm Sasori, this is Deidara our super nerd,
Tobi, Itachi and Kisame, he's only visiting here. "He pointed to the 4 boys next to him.
My eyes stayed on the boy with the dark hair, I think his name was Itachi,
it was different from it an angry aura emanated, I could feel it. "Ah yes hello, so where
is my room "One of the guys pointed to the door next to the stairs, I accepted without a word
my suitcase and went into the room, softly I heard their voices
"Dude, that's a hot bride"
"But something of"
"I swear to you at the end of the month this is mine"
"Haha we'll see that then"
Yes, I thought with a grin that we see then, as if I am on such an Indian
let in, especially if he has a brain only grits in the head.
A few hours later I had set up my room, the clothes were in it
The closet and the pictures I had received from my sister were up.
I love my sister, her name was Ellen
but she was killed by a demon a few years ago
She was like me, defended myself and fought for her opinion, I got that from her.
She always said, if you care about something, it's worth fighting for.I miss her so, she was my life, she was everything I ever loved.