Pe taramul migdalat

[Shayera Holl]

"Yeah...me too! I love this country! But I need some help with the language,with the food. You know...it's hard for us to feel like home. But we'll try to understand your culture." se auzea din partea Shayerei care turuia de zor,nestiind cui sa ii raspunda si ce sa ii spuna.
"Ummmh...funny. Our culture is not so amazing,but yours is really scary." Spuse tipul cu parul scurt.
Fosta cercetasa ramase cateva secunde nemastiind ce sa ii spuna.
"Why?" ingana usor.
"I asked how old are you...and you told me about our country and...what's with our food?"
"Ahhh...sorry...I'm 19,my name is Shayera,you can call pe Yee Ra,and...I'm freeee! "
"Free for what?" intreba roscatul parca ramas in urma cu ceea ce se vorbea la masa.
"Umh...I'm free for..." incepu bruneta sa spuna sacadat.
"FUN! She's free for fun! As you see,she is a funny girl!" interveni Bell.
"You two are funny...are you comedy actresses?" Intreba cretul sorbindu-si sucul si privindu-le entuziasmat.
"Yup...we are! But we can play in dramas,in love dramas,we can be your girlfriends,we can be all...what do you want?" raspunse Shayera ranjind prosteste.
"Girlfriends?" intreba roscatul ca sa se afle in treaba.
De ce intervenea atat de rar? Cand arata atat de bine cand incepea sa dea din gura.Dar el stia numai sa puna intrebari scurte si sa astepte raspunsurile kilometrice ale celor doua fete.
"Yeeees...girlfriends." interveni Bell dandu-i un cot prietenei sale; "esti nebuna?" o intreba la ureche dupa care se intoarse spre baieti ranjind ca si cealalta fata. "We can..play...we can be fake girlfriends...you understand? We are good ...good...good actresses! "