I usually don't put these at the beginning but I thought it was needed. Okay, so Nova was born on September second nineteen ninety-eight. It is October twentieth and she moved to DC on September ninth. One week after her birthday. I thought I might want to point that out :p

"Thank-you for coming boys." said Gibbs as the three boys walked into the room and looked at their friend.

"This is not how blackstar should be." said Jason.

"Who?" asked Ziva.

"That is Nova's nickname." explained Alissa who was holding onto Nova's hand.
"Well you wanted to see videos that we took of her so here they are. Some are from her old foster parents, when they heard they sent videos from when she was little and pictures.

"This one!" exclaimed Alissa as she put one in.

"Nouvelle venir ici ."

"Non."

"S'il vous plaît, c'est vous qui le désiraient ."

"Mais je n'ai pas. J'aime stupides ."

"Nouvelle s'il vous plaît ."

"Je regarde horribles ."

"Nouvelle David sortira cet instant ." Little Nova about age six walked out with her hair to her shoulders.

"Qui a jamais inventé les ciseaux, je tiens à tuer."

"Des mots forts pour un enfant de six ans."

"Awwww." said Alissa.

"If she could move right now I bet she would slap you." said Joe.

"But I'm her best friend..." said Alissa as she looked at Nova, then she realized. No matter who it was. Someone say awww over Nova would end up in the hospital.

"Next." said Gibbs and they pulled up a video. That loked like it was taken a few days earlier.

"Oh my gosh. If you say you are the greatest dancer can you moon walk?" asked Alissa.

"Like hell I can. But I need better shoes." Nova looked down at her flip flops.

"Can you break dance?" asked Jason from behind the camera.

"Yup. And not wearing the clothes for that." she gestures to her tank top and jean skirt.

"Okay how about... you show us a song? Like for a video on YouTube?" said Joe.

"Fine what song?" asked Nova.

"Oh super bass by Nicki Minaj." said Alissa.

"Okay only the first rap part." said Nova and she cleared her throat.

" This one is for the boys with the booming system
Top down, AC with the cooling system
When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up
Got stacks on deck like he savin' up

And he ill, he real, he might got a deal
He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke
He always in the air, but he never fly coach
He a motherfucking trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship
When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip
That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for
And yes you'll get slapped if you're lookin' hoe

I said, excuse me, you're a hell of a guy
I mean my, my, my, my you're like pelican fly
I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie
You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh
Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the F I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up"

All of the sudden they all heard a voice they never thought they would hear.

"I remember that. Though, I am not good at rapping."

And END of the chapter. God, I would end the story like that, I'm not that mean. (Does biting my friend count? (don't ask...)) anyways story is ending soon. Then she is going to twilight :P Like really, Nova would not go away that fast. It would take something large to kill her.

Here is the french key.

Nova come out=Nouvelle venir ici

No=Non

Please, it was you who wanted it=S'il vous plaît, c'est vous qui le désiraient

No I don't. I like stupid=Mais je n'ai pas. J'aime stupides

Nova please=Nouvelle s'il vous plaît

I look horrible=Je regarde horribles

Nova David come out this instant=Nouvelle David sortira cet instant

Who ever invented scissors I would like to kill=Qui a jamais inventé les ciseaux, je tiens à tuer

Strong words for a six year old=Des mots forts pour un enfant de six ans

PLEASE review. I am not a good writer so I accept tips. Love.