Rosie tumbled off her kitanda and hit her head (Rhyme!) and now she has and ice pack.
"What the heck happened?" she signed.
"Well, I shook wewe out of kitanda and wewe tumbled to the ground," I signed back. I am so relived that I finnally have someone to talk to things about, plus, no one can understand au 'hear' us. Rosie gave a little chuckle snort and I laughed hystaricly. Her stoned look at me told me I was in deep trouble. Shit. We started the walk down to the jikoni because there is nothing better than eatting after wewe made your best friend fall off her bed.
"Good Morning Rosie, Rene. I would like to remind wewe that are sekunde new trainee is coming later this week. her name is Maxine Annalise Ivory. She is a first degree black ukanda in Karate and has persuasive magic. Enjoy the rest of your day," and he walked away. I really wish there was NOT going to be any new trainees'. I am good just sticking with Rosie, which kwa the way, looked quite puzzeled as if she were doing an intricate puzzle in her mind.
"Are wewe OK?" I asked Rosie. She nooded, grabbed a pop tart (the healthiest breakfast in the WORLD) and sat in the chair. I left her alone for awhile, wewe know, personal bubble space. I sprinted to my room after I ate and put on ACCTUAL clothes, not raggy pajamas. I was feeling, yellow and pink-ish. I put on my long sleeved raspberry, rasiberi colored leotard, my inayopendelewa yellow puch belt, and my yellow baggy boots. Rosie walked in the door as I put my hair into a french braid.
"I am sorry," she signed," I just don't feel comfortable with another person, but i'm better now." She sounded terrible, like a cat scrached the inside of her throat.
"Get some rest," I signed," wewe need it. I'll tell Kaldur wewe don't feel well, OK?" She slightly nodded yes and got into her bed. I slowly started to walk, so it didn't seam like I was in a hurry (even though I was) and as soon as I couldn't see au hear anyone, I sprinted so fast it felt like I was flying. Training room was exactly where I needed to go. As I walked in, I ran in to Kaldur, Thank God.
"Hello Rene, where's Rosie?"
"That's what I would like to tell you. She was not felling well and will not be attending training today," I said.
"OK, thank wewe for telling me," and he walked away. As soon as I got to my usually corner, some girl walks in. She had shoulder length platinium-blond hair and sky colored eyes. She wore a cut of dark green T-shirt, (so her stomack was showing) a black mini skirt, upindo with light green ripped leggins over dark green ones, a light green belt, and black boots. She looked like a walking plant.
"Hullo, I'm Maxine Ivory, from England. Are wewe a new trainee as well?" she asked.
"Yes, I am Rene Oshea. The other trainee, Rosie Adkins, is sick today."
"Oh, tell her I alisema hi and feel better. Bye," and she skipped her way over to the other teammates. This will be the longest mwaka EVER.
"What the heck happened?" she signed.
"Well, I shook wewe out of kitanda and wewe tumbled to the ground," I signed back. I am so relived that I finnally have someone to talk to things about, plus, no one can understand au 'hear' us. Rosie gave a little chuckle snort and I laughed hystaricly. Her stoned look at me told me I was in deep trouble. Shit. We started the walk down to the jikoni because there is nothing better than eatting after wewe made your best friend fall off her bed.
"Good Morning Rosie, Rene. I would like to remind wewe that are sekunde new trainee is coming later this week. her name is Maxine Annalise Ivory. She is a first degree black ukanda in Karate and has persuasive magic. Enjoy the rest of your day," and he walked away. I really wish there was NOT going to be any new trainees'. I am good just sticking with Rosie, which kwa the way, looked quite puzzeled as if she were doing an intricate puzzle in her mind.
"Are wewe OK?" I asked Rosie. She nooded, grabbed a pop tart (the healthiest breakfast in the WORLD) and sat in the chair. I left her alone for awhile, wewe know, personal bubble space. I sprinted to my room after I ate and put on ACCTUAL clothes, not raggy pajamas. I was feeling, yellow and pink-ish. I put on my long sleeved raspberry, rasiberi colored leotard, my inayopendelewa yellow puch belt, and my yellow baggy boots. Rosie walked in the door as I put my hair into a french braid.
"I am sorry," she signed," I just don't feel comfortable with another person, but i'm better now." She sounded terrible, like a cat scrached the inside of her throat.
"Get some rest," I signed," wewe need it. I'll tell Kaldur wewe don't feel well, OK?" She slightly nodded yes and got into her bed. I slowly started to walk, so it didn't seam like I was in a hurry (even though I was) and as soon as I couldn't see au hear anyone, I sprinted so fast it felt like I was flying. Training room was exactly where I needed to go. As I walked in, I ran in to Kaldur, Thank God.
"Hello Rene, where's Rosie?"
"That's what I would like to tell you. She was not felling well and will not be attending training today," I said.
"OK, thank wewe for telling me," and he walked away. As soon as I got to my usually corner, some girl walks in. She had shoulder length platinium-blond hair and sky colored eyes. She wore a cut of dark green T-shirt, (so her stomack was showing) a black mini skirt, upindo with light green ripped leggins over dark green ones, a light green belt, and black boots. She looked like a walking plant.
"Hullo, I'm Maxine Ivory, from England. Are wewe a new trainee as well?" she asked.
"Yes, I am Rene Oshea. The other trainee, Rosie Adkins, is sick today."
"Oh, tell her I alisema hi and feel better. Bye," and she skipped her way over to the other teammates. This will be the longest mwaka EVER.
Eyes of Artemis
Dick’s POV:
He let a small laugh escape through his mouth. He knew it was Artemis and maybe she knew he was Robin. But it was a tiny chance he looked at her, standing in the crowd talking to Rachel a senior year. He smiled. Artemis was in good hands.
Artemis POV:
“Thanks” She putted the papers in her bag. “tomorrow a need them back so don’t forget them.” “Got it.” Artemis answered. Rachel started to talk “Well, let’s start then, We are now in the hall of the Gotham academy.” Artemis looked around, everybody was to their lessons except a few. The hall itself was made of grey, silvery stone. The ukuta reflected the blue sky and she thought of the strange boy. “Are wewe coming au not?” Rachel stood in the giant stanchion. “I’m coming.” As she walked to Rachel remembering the mysterious laugh.
Dick’s POV:
He let a small laugh escape through his mouth. He knew it was Artemis and maybe she knew he was Robin. But it was a tiny chance he looked at her, standing in the crowd talking to Rachel a senior year. He smiled. Artemis was in good hands.
Artemis POV:
“Thanks” She putted the papers in her bag. “tomorrow a need them back so don’t forget them.” “Got it.” Artemis answered. Rachel started to talk “Well, let’s start then, We are now in the hall of the Gotham academy.” Artemis looked around, everybody was to their lessons except a few. The hall itself was made of grey, silvery stone. The ukuta reflected the blue sky and she thought of the strange boy. “Are wewe coming au not?” Rachel stood in the giant stanchion. “I’m coming.” As she walked to Rachel remembering the mysterious laugh.