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says: "you are evil! A cow that. "
She laughs. "Petch-a-boon now needs a toilet cleaner in order to defend themselves" Then turns to Ruba and hisses: "Shut your big edge you Trymoo zero. Kicked you belong! "
Their attack against the weaker Ruba was a mistake, because now the time has come for Henley intervene. Patchara is too smart to be provoked, but the attack on Svinenysh cries for vengeance.
Henley is on Margot and says quietly: "I have no idea who you are and I do not care also. But I've never seen such a jealous box like you. "Then Margot has no answer.
"So you're also under-exposed, so you know that you are inferior in every point Patchara. You almost burst with envy. Your soap bubble around yourself around that's known. "
Svinø clasped his hands and says "Oh, oh, oh, yes!" He nods to severe.
It is only at the handsome prince that his words hit a chord. If he had anyone been so overflowed so you could have missed your effect. But as it sees him one way or another from the bladder with admiration. Margot gets with this. She snorts:
"Well good luck with your childish performance. I'd love to look at me like, but such a trade show only loser! "
She cooks, turns on his heel and applied to the struts through the back passage she had arrived a few minutes.
You follow the course, some try to reassure others smile again at Henley stupid loving and blink thereby. Then you also have disappeared.
"Thank Henley" Patchara said "Oh yes, it is evil" Svinenysh. This scene just result shall remain private, without being noticed by their classmates. The three were the first to find room E12.
Aha, look here, just now creeping Heexio the Palk Eemit cozy at the same corner down the corridor. Not three minutes later the teacher closes the door.
Inside has Svinø, probably yesterday, a little redecoration. The teacher's desk, he had thrown a bit, the first row is pushed back three feet. This results in a small dance floor.
Behind her in the wall he has hung up a chain of colored lights. Patchara dizzy, Svinenysh Comm closes his room at the sound system, with your hidden in the ceiling speakers. Crack!
Then coast down the first one even classmates. The Ruba rotates now complete! He constantly talks to his poor background dancer, and in between he shrugs at unprecedented speed.
Five minutes later, all students sit in rapt anticipation to your seats. Heexio Palk takes the floor:
"In our series of specific habits and habitat, krrrk, cultures, we are now experiencing our first paper, in this case, krrrr, there is even a show." Svinø puffs up, Patchara pulls together even more.
"So today is the Svinenysh Ruba, kllck, together with its support for the popular music Patchara Petch-a-boon the green, Krock, forest moon Trymoo in sound and dance dar."
"You want maybe something kracc, more accurate to say this, dear Svinenysh?"
"Ooh yes, there is Galactic, well known to Trymoo. All Ruba like! "In fact, sit Svinø's fellows with bright eyes in their seats, ready loszutanzen. Some chug along even slightly.
"Come on then, then!" Svinenysh calls and presses the button. The show begins, the whining going on trötet.
The image on stage is as follows: Front Svinenysh. He shakes everything he has, including the head, joints, bones, fingers and feet.
He constantly goes around in circles and jerks to fiercely. With his distinct facial expressions, he supports the song. This screw is always higher and faster and faster.
The audience responded revered divided: the human species simply amazed. Jaw down so many sitting there. Eemits the other hand, it goes much too quickly. Although they look back, but seems to be some of you's dizzy. Some hold hands before his eyes. The speed of presentation exceed your collection force.
Unlike the Ruba: They all make almost perfectly in sync with. Of course, less wild than Svinenysh on the dance floor. He is the lead dancer, so to speak, the measure of all things.
And Patchara? How are you making? Well, quite OK. She meets the district well and dance with pretty unremarkable but accurately and skillfully in the background. Of course, the least look at them, except perhaps Henley.
Oh lala! The climax of the composition and thus Svinø's performance is coming! He is now only in the air and makes it the wildest contortions, and even screws. He stutters every sixteenth note with any body part from it.
Then it gets quiet, shortly thereafter, are Patchara will thank's, the already over 2:41 minutes.
What is it? Thunderous applause from all corners! They even look in the window. The entrance to the class is packed with people.
Henley opens the disc, Mikkel Silva and a few others going to jump. What happened?
Well, just wanted Svinenysh Although the system connect to his class but he must have confused Comm actually the connections. The whole school intercom, he had wired!
All you are left out there now and run around, even a brilliant Regis Vect underneath.
How you had been found? Easy! Such things can happen only in inter-regional communication. The director had already started running when the cracker plant, the others were near or free tuition. Even now, still one more spin and more.
Svinø looks around, overwhelmed! He expresses Patchara briefly but she was more than she knew herself, participated in the success. Seconds later sneaks these unobserved, happy and as fast as possible to your place next to Henley. Then cheer on both their friend.
All you are now because, even Heexio Palk rises and claps as fast as it allows its Eemit geometry. In a hundred and fifty years he had never seen such a performance. He also pays tribute to the talented young Ruba respect.

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Text: Eftos
Images: Eftos Ent.
Editing: Eftos Ent.
Translation: Eftos Ent. (0.9)
Publication Date: 08-23-2012

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