No Sabe de que Habla
Chapter Three -Hacerse el Estúpido
Bernardo turned around and smiled at Diego, as if nothing was really wrong. He continued to brush Tornado as Diego walked closer to him, half filled with anger; half filled with relief.
"Bernardo, where have you been? I have looked all over the plaza and you still weren't there." Diego fumed. Bernardo casually turned and showed him a person strumming a guitar. Diego understood.
As much as he tried, Diego couldn't stay to mad at his faithful servant, so he nearly stormed back upstairs. Bernardo sighed deeply...
ZZZZZZZZ
Don Alejandro de la Vega was sitting upstairs as he saw heard his son come upstairs. He turned quietly and waited until Diego was unsuspecting, and then make him jump for once. Diego was turned around, pacing sideways.
"What troubles you Diego?" Alejandro said as quietly as he could. Diego did, in fact, jump and nearly tripped knocking over a vase. Alejandro chuckled, but Diego was not pleased.
"It's Bernardo, he keeps on sneaking off and reappearing in the cellar. I just want to know where he goes." Diego said, a little bit more calmly then how he said it down in the cellar. Alejandro thought for a few moments, and came up with a few ideas. He frowned if the ideas were bad and smiled a little if the ideas were good. Finally he blurted out the weirdest thing he could think of.
"Maybe he has a lady friend that he goes to meet." He said, but Diego gave him a much-known-look (courtesy of Sergeant Garcia and his confused look). "Forget I ever said that." Alejandro recovered.
Diego didn't hear what his father last said, he was too busy thinking. After a few moment of intense thinking, he darted back down the secret passage to where his Zorro costume was kept.
"Like I said before," Diego slyly said "If you cannot wear the skin of a lion, wear that of a fox..."
ZZZZZZZZ
As Bernardo watched Diego "walk" upstairs, he decided to try some of the words. Maybe if he picked out the easiest and saved the hardest for last, he might get somewhere. The first word was Act.
"Ah..Ack..Ackt..Act." He said quietly. He nodded his head as he smiled and went on to the next word, Seven. It might have been a little hard, but he'd try it anyway. "Siv, sev, an. Sevan? No, seven." After he said it correctly he thought about it again, and noticed that it sounded more like Seveeun. He also noticed that he said No.
He was growing tired after he tried a few more words, so he went back to his room and quickly fell asleep...
Chapter Three -Hacerse el Estúpido
Bernardo turned around and smiled at Diego, as if nothing was really wrong. He continued to brush Tornado as Diego walked closer to him, half filled with anger; half filled with relief.
"Bernardo, where have you been? I have looked all over the plaza and you still weren't there." Diego fumed. Bernardo casually turned and showed him a person strumming a guitar. Diego understood.
As much as he tried, Diego couldn't stay to mad at his faithful servant, so he nearly stormed back upstairs. Bernardo sighed deeply...
ZZZZZZZZ
Don Alejandro de la Vega was sitting upstairs as he saw heard his son come upstairs. He turned quietly and waited until Diego was unsuspecting, and then make him jump for once. Diego was turned around, pacing sideways.
"What troubles you Diego?" Alejandro said as quietly as he could. Diego did, in fact, jump and nearly tripped knocking over a vase. Alejandro chuckled, but Diego was not pleased.
"It's Bernardo, he keeps on sneaking off and reappearing in the cellar. I just want to know where he goes." Diego said, a little bit more calmly then how he said it down in the cellar. Alejandro thought for a few moments, and came up with a few ideas. He frowned if the ideas were bad and smiled a little if the ideas were good. Finally he blurted out the weirdest thing he could think of.
"Maybe he has a lady friend that he goes to meet." He said, but Diego gave him a much-known-look (courtesy of Sergeant Garcia and his confused look). "Forget I ever said that." Alejandro recovered.
Diego didn't hear what his father last said, he was too busy thinking. After a few moment of intense thinking, he darted back down the secret passage to where his Zorro costume was kept.
"Like I said before," Diego slyly said "If you cannot wear the skin of a lion, wear that of a fox..."
ZZZZZZZZ
As Bernardo watched Diego "walk" upstairs, he decided to try some of the words. Maybe if he picked out the easiest and saved the hardest for last, he might get somewhere. The first word was Act.
"Ah..Ack..Ackt..Act." He said quietly. He nodded his head as he smiled and went on to the next word, Seven. It might have been a little hard, but he'd try it anyway. "Siv, sev, an. Sevan? No, seven." After he said it correctly he thought about it again, and noticed that it sounded more like Seveeun. He also noticed that he said No.
He was growing tired after he tried a few more words, so he went back to his room and quickly fell asleep...
