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Title: The Transfer
Part 5
Authors: Usa (Usako0@aol.com) and Emiri (bunny_s_@hotmail.com)
Disclaimer in Part 1
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After Usagi's happy proposal, Mamoru accompanied them to their new residence, to get them settled in. It was in a nice-looking neighbourhood, and they had one of the nicest houses on the street. Usagi searched the house for the perfect room. She found one a few minutes later. It had pink walls and bay window with a beautiful view. She could watch the sunset from there "Mama! This room, is sugoi!"
"Have you found one you liked, then?" Ikuko called to her from another room.
"Haaaiii!" Usagi replied happily as she searched for her. She found Shingo instead. The room he chose was light blue.
"You'd better not want this one," Shingo informed her, sticking out his tongue. "I claim this room for me!"
"Iie, I found one, Shingo."
Shingo grinned. "I bet my room is better!"
Kenji joined his children in the hall. "Please, can we just calm down? It's been a long day and you two are already arguing."
"How about we go into the living room, and see how well our English courses were." He look pointedly at Usagi. She should know way more than Shingo did. "Lets go!" Kenji said in English.
Usagi stared at his retreating form and assumed she was supposed to follow him. *He's going to be mad when he realizes I know nothing.*
Shingo followed after Usagi, not exactly sure of what his father had just said either. "Have a seat, Usagi and Shingo Tsukino." The two stared at each other. Kenji said something about them, but what? Ikuko sat down beside Kenji, trying to communicate to them what he wanted.
Usagi hurriedly tried to sit down before Shingo did. Kenji sighed at them. This was going to be harder than he thought. "Usagi, greet Shingo."
"Greet?" she said in "engrish". "Um... ohayo... good morning?"
Kenji nodded. "Shingo?"
"Good morning!" Shingo replied back in Engrish.
Usagi stuck her tongue out at him. "No fair," she said in Japanese. "Papa, he only knew that cause I said it!"
"Well, why don't you ask Shingo something else," Ikuko suggested.
"Okay, Shingo... ask Usagi how she is."
"Uhh..." Shingo stuttered. "How...you is?"
"No," Usagi said, shaking her head. "It's, 'How are you?'"
Kenji stared at her in shock. "Usagi!"
"Yes, Papa, I can speak English. No one ever believed in me so I didn't say anything."
"That's good, Usagi!" Ikuko encouraged. "What else can you say?"
"Hello, my name is Usagi Tsukino. I'm 16 years old and originally from Tokyo, Japan. I'm engaged to the most wondeful man in the world, Mamoru Chiba. My parents are Ikuko and Kenji and I have a little brother named Shingo."
Kenji sank into a chair. "..."
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Title: The Transfer
Part 5
Authors: Usa (Usako0@aol.com) and Emiri (bunny_s_@hotmail.com)
Disclaimer in Part 1
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After Usagi's happy proposal, Mamoru accompanied them to their new residence, to get them settled in. It was in a nice-looking neighbourhood, and they had one of the nicest houses on the street. Usagi searched the house for the perfect room. She found one a few minutes later. It had pink walls and bay window with a beautiful view. She could watch the sunset from there "Mama! This room, is sugoi!"
"Have you found one you liked, then?" Ikuko called to her from another room.
"Haaaiii!" Usagi replied happily as she searched for her. She found Shingo instead. The room he chose was light blue.
"You'd better not want this one," Shingo informed her, sticking out his tongue. "I claim this room for me!"
"Iie, I found one, Shingo."
Shingo grinned. "I bet my room is better!"
Kenji joined his children in the hall. "Please, can we just calm down? It's been a long day and you two are already arguing."
"How about we go into the living room, and see how well our English courses were." He look pointedly at Usagi. She should know way more than Shingo did. "Lets go!" Kenji said in English.
Usagi stared at his retreating form and assumed she was supposed to follow him. *He's going to be mad when he realizes I know nothing.*
Shingo followed after Usagi, not exactly sure of what his father had just said either. "Have a seat, Usagi and Shingo Tsukino." The two stared at each other. Kenji said something about them, but what? Ikuko sat down beside Kenji, trying to communicate to them what he wanted.
Usagi hurriedly tried to sit down before Shingo did. Kenji sighed at them. This was going to be harder than he thought. "Usagi, greet Shingo."
"Greet?" she said in "engrish". "Um... ohayo... good morning?"
Kenji nodded. "Shingo?"
"Good morning!" Shingo replied back in Engrish.
Usagi stuck her tongue out at him. "No fair," she said in Japanese. "Papa, he only knew that cause I said it!"
"Well, why don't you ask Shingo something else," Ikuko suggested.
"Okay, Shingo... ask Usagi how she is."
"Uhh..." Shingo stuttered. "How...you is?"
"No," Usagi said, shaking her head. "It's, 'How are you?'"
Kenji stared at her in shock. "Usagi!"
"Yes, Papa, I can speak English. No one ever believed in me so I didn't say anything."
"That's good, Usagi!" Ikuko encouraged. "What else can you say?"
"Hello, my name is Usagi Tsukino. I'm 16 years old and originally from Tokyo, Japan. I'm engaged to the most wondeful man in the world, Mamoru Chiba. My parents are Ikuko and Kenji and I have a little brother named Shingo."
Kenji sank into a chair. "..."
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