Author Notes:
Universe, characters, scenarios... Everything belongs to Butch Hartman. Nickelodeon's image and display rights (rights, in general). I used only my creativity inspired by this script to do something new. At least that's what I feel.
This has been added in the other chapters, but is not displayed... I do not know why...
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I tried to leave the part that portrays their bruises as "childish" as possible, but I did not find the proper way to speak and demonstrate about it.
In the Portuguese language, when a child says that he is injured, we understand how "it hurts" (dodói), but I did not find the "cute" sources to use.
I researched and found these terms:
wound, for injuries...
boo-boon, for bruises (but, usually used for sweet adult couples)...
And I do not know if it fits properly in any of the terms...
Then I'll ask for help for better translations...
Chapter three
Oddly enough, and as quickly as possible, the three of them slipped out of their laughter and "hid" among the shrub decorations that circled the facade of the school. It was the most practical way to get away from the smiles and jokes.
The girl was very embarrassed and saddened by all the events of that day. Never before had she been so intimidating; she never thought her day would be so bitter. Everyone laughed at her... She had a sore scrape on her wrist, elbow and knee... Where she had just discovered that she had ripped off some of the fragile fabric of her dress.
And she still made that other schoolboy go through almost the same things as her... At least part of the laughter. "Now everyone's going to get implying with him, too."
The little boy was rubbing his elbow too, just like she was doing.
It was burning... And he was blowing his bruise to soften a little. But to no avail.
It was even funny how he was such a "little child" by a simple scratch.
The girl in the dirt-dirty dress began to find his face funny and began to laugh. The boy was very focused on his thin arm and made a mouthful. That alone was enough to relieve all the climate of before.
She managed to forget her own problems by watching this little boy... It was funny how he almost seemed to want to cry, but it was holding back.
When the boy turned his attention a little from his sore arm, he noticed that the new girl was about to laugh. Of course he thought she was implicating him a bit...
This boy thought of some way to make the girl not laugh at him... And without him even knowing the reason, all three of the small colleagues there together began to laugh at the situation.
It was funny... This whole day was funny because it was so different. It was not possible that his normal days had become so messed up in a few minutes... Fall and shame... They had superficial scratches and bruises. But it was fun, for some reason.
Maybe... Just maybe...
These three lonely children, with no friends at school, can now have more company with each other.
The three children became friends.
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Tucker, the boy's friend's name "crumpled" on the ground because of the fall, would go to this friend's house. The boy's sister had already promised to take them both. As the parents of these brothers would not be home, the friend would be a great company. And it was not far or dangerous. She was almost ten, too. Besides, it was not that friend's first time there. He already knew the way.
When the three children calmed down a little, I could still hear the laughter in the room.
Soon the two boys noticed how the girl changed her expression. She was sad again.
"Hello, my name is Tucker. Are you alright? Want some help... Clean up a little... ".
"I wanted to get out of here."
"It's... Oh, I know. I was already going to my friend's house here, so come with us. It's going to be fun... His house has sweets. And a lot of toys his parents do. "
"Tucker. That's a very good idea. But... And your house? She needs to go home... You do, do not you? Your dad or mom should be looking for you. "
"No... They will not come and get me. And I do not want to see them now. Or I'll look like a crybaby. I want to go with you guys. Can I?".
"Eba. Now we have one more co-pilot for the mother ship. "
"Do not mind him. It's just that he really likes space and everything about aircraft... I like it here. "
"Ah. A minigame. Too much".
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Three minutes before all this agitation...
"I'm glad I asked about the emphasis the predicate has. I'll pay more attention... But what's going on? What a tumult this is... "
"...It looks like some student ended up going through a bummer for now."
"haha ha. Hopefully we can still see. "
Many students crowded into the doorway, interrupting the exit of this clever girl. So clever that she already had knowledge beyond her youthful age... And whose foreboding made her rush.
"Oh, no. It was my little brother again... But this time there are many students together. Even my poor little brother would be so unlucky at this point. "
But to her confirmation, she managed to note a bit of the movement on the spot. And it seemed that his brother lay on the ground...
"Me... Excuse me... It can open up space... ahhh... How do children disturb it so much?"
After a few seconds blocked by the passage of the corridor, this girl finally managed to leave. In large part, as students were already beginning to lose interest in the situation, as a whole.
They just wanted to go home soon. They could laugh more the other day, making new jokes. And the target, probably, would be these little fellows teased today.
When the older sister passed through the set of doors, her little brother was gone. Then there was only her left to look for him ... Something that was not even so difficult. She soon noticed a few whispers and giggles near the decorative green.
A great fuchsia contrast was denouncing the presence of more than bushes in that corner.
And when she got there, she ran into three children. Among them, finally his brother.
"Glad I found you soon, little brother. Are you alright? Can you go home? "
"Ah. Finally, Jazz. I really wanted to ask you something... Oh, um... "
"Did you get hurt? I'll take you to the infirmary. "
"N-no. No need. It was just a scratch. Forget it. But you can help me otherwise. We have another guest here at home. "
"Oh. Hello. Do you want to go to our house? But you do not have to go back to your own... ".
"Sister. Please. Let's play with each other a little. Tucker's coming. No problem, one more guest... ".
"But that's not the problem. We did not even combine anything with her parents. The least we should do is wait until they come, so we can ask permission from them... ".
"Please. I promise I'll wash my share of the dishes right away... And she promised to call her parents from the house, would not you? "
"Yes. And my parents will not mind that. They will not even come and get me. "
"I do not know... I do not have this whole responsibility...".
"Leave it, go. So I can let you study for the better part of the afternoon, since I'll have more people to play with. "
"It's all right. But only if the three of them promise to behave. And you should call your parents as soon as we get home, okay? "
The girl in the dress wanted to go along. That was very remarkable. She seemed to like this whole idea. And the others did not realize she did not want to face her own parents now. And that this was an excuse, saying they would not show up there to get her...
When she said that she would call his boy's house and tell her parents, it was not a lie... But that does not mean that her parents would not be worried about her absence.
But it does not matter. What these kids want to do now is just play together and have fun.
"OK. Welcome to the Fenton House Tour! All excited. I will be your guide. I'm the older sister... You can call me Jazz. "
Jazz agreed at his brother's insistence, and so the three of them could play together at their house. Reluctant, but she nodded, since much of the previous problem she witnessed, a little behind the clump of laughing students.
And to the house of these two brothers the children went...
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Just under ten minutes and the four children arrived.
At first glance, this was not a "common" house. With the large sign stamped on the facade of the building, only two findings were usually assumed... odd or cool.
"Well, we're here. I hope you enjoy. This is where my family and I live. "
"Wow. It's much cooler than my house. "
"It's mine, too. His parents are very creative. "
"You may enter. It looks like Mom left some snacks ready. I'm just going to organize a little and you can come and eat some. but wash your hands. Little brother, show where the bathroom is for your friend... ".
"OK. This way. Ah, while you wash your hands, I go in my room to pick up my toy box. I have several dolls and strollers. I do not know if you like, but... ".
"Yes, yes... Let's play front. Warrior of toys... ".
"This this. I'll take care of the communications and narrative of the battlefield. "
"And I'll be the front general."
"Then I'll be the fighters...".
"haha ha. Apparently the three of you have already gotten up too fast. Have become very fast friends… But they have not yet washed their hands... Go, move soon! "
"Alrrrrriiiiiiiiight... Let's go, soon."
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The three played fighting puppets... And even the small rocket he created was used... This was a very lively afternoon for these three little ones. And the room was all scattered with the boy's toys. But they only cared about the fun.
After a few pranks, the boy began to show his collection of cool things to this girl.
He showed the new object he discovered the day before. A rusty key, but a cool object.
The new friend became more interested than the other boy, who was busy with the snack that Jazz had brought...
The key glowed softly in the girl's hand...
"Cool, huh?".
"Yes".
"It's from my parents. I'll give it back today. But I liked her. I do not quite understand why... But it's cute. "
"I liked too. It seems mysterious. "
"So… Your sick is still burning a lot?"
"Just a little. Especially the elbow. "
"Mine is still burning too."
"I already know. Stretch out your injured elbow... ".
He did so. She too... And they both put up the bruises. Elbow to elbow. Scratch pressing the scratch.
"Oh, alas... I saw a story that said it would get better soon."
"Oh, oh, oh... I do not know if it's working."
"Sorry again. I was the mess that knocked you over. "
"Oh, that... It's nothing. It's worse to fight Mom's dinner. You had to see. Last Wednesday my little sister had to beat the roast chicken while he wanted to bite me. "
"As well? But if it was roasted, does not that mean it was cooked? How did the food attack you? And... yuck... Do you eat the poor thing of the bird? "
"Yes, why?".
"I dislike. I can not. I pity them. I do not like meat. "
"Haha ha. It's all right. I like it but if you do not like it then let's not talk about it, let's change the subject. "
"Yes. I want to know more about you. This is an amazing home to you. "
"Dad and Mom are inventors. They study many things and do many things. I do not understand much of what they do... But I think it's cool. "
"Haha ha. And my parents should be looking for me now. "
"And you laugh?"
"I do not like the clothes they make me wear. It's too colorful. And everyone laughed at me today because of that dress. So I'd rather take a little longer to talk to them. "
"Oh. You're mean to them. "
They both laughed.
"My knee and my wrist have stopped hurting. And the elbow is already much better. "
"How nice. Mine is better too. "
"Are you upset with me? Why did I put you to shame at school today? "
"No... I know I did not mean to. And if I got another friend just by scratching me a little, I will not cry. We're friends now, are not we? "
"Yes".
"So this is nothing. Now it's getting better... And I did not feel ashamed. They've done some antics with me before, too. "
They noticed that their wound do not burn so much anymore.
When they realized, their friend who had gone to the kitchen to eat the snack had arrived in the room and was watching them. The boy's sister was also near the door that connected the living room with the kitchen. They were laughing at them.
Danny and Sam had not noticed the reason for their laughter... And they felt embarrassed by it all. It remembered a little about how it was all that day.
But it was different.
It did not "hurt"...
It was cozy.
The story of fairy tales that the little girl had read summed up a lot of this first interaction of these two children.
Something that will take forever in their lives from then on.
The mutual coexistence...
And the desire to be always together.
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#To be continued.
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Author Notes:
I recommend you DO NOT DO THIS! There are diseases that are transmitted through the blood. I do not even need to warn, right? This is just to make the play more "cute". ^^
The next chapter (4) should clarify, complement, and close much of this narrative moment in their past.
As it may have noticed, the other characters will appear in this work with the passage of the chapters, but will be treated as "wind". That is, in some moments they may have a haunting highlight, but the focus will be only on the double-dynamic, the main couple... ^^
No more...
All be well... ^^
