Elle A Tout Ce Que Nous Avons
Disclaimer: I still don't own A.N.T. Farm.
A/N: Sorry I took so long. I blame the French for making their language so unlike English that I have to study for French class. For now on, Etoile's name will no longer have an accent aigu in it. It was just too hard to put in. Also, I change the rating because fichu has multiple translations, besides darned.
Etoile's POV
It was a lovely day in this strange and entertaining country. It was the second day of school. She had had an interesting first day of school and was ready as ever for today. She all ready had three new friends and had her eye on a cute, artistic, American boy. Today, she was thinking of wearing something more Américaine. She decided on a simple pair of shorts and a shirt with an American singer she enjoyed by the name of Taylor Swift on the front. She put her delicate brown hair into a high ponytail and grabbed her sheet music as she rushed out the door.
Chyna's POV
Outside it was quite beautiful today. She was ready for another interesting day at her favorite high school. Yesterday, she had met an interesting foreign girl. She had made a new friend and seemed ready to become closer to Etoile today. Today, she was wearing a simple pair of shorts and a shirt with one of the greatest country singers of all time, Taylor Swift on the front. She threw her hair into a high ponytail, grabbed her sheet music, and rushed to the bus.
Etoile's POV
Etoile was discussing the history of Bach, her favorite classical composer, with Olive and Fletcher when Chyna entered the room. She was shocked to find that Chyna had the exact same shirt as her. That was pretty cool. They were like twins. Chyna however was not as pleased.
Chyna's POV
Chyna was prepared to amaze her fellow ANTs with her fabulous new outfit. Her jaw dropped lower than a rock down the Grande Canyon when she found that Etoile was wearing the same outfit. How was it that out of everyone in the room, the one person who wasn't even from the same country as Taylor Swift happened to be wearing that shirt? Chyna decided it was just an outfit. It wasn't as if Etoile had a crush on Fletcher, the boy Chyna liked from the day she met him or anything. If that was so, then she might be the first one to rip Etoile's throat out.
Etoile's POV
At first, Etoile was very concerned. She hated to make people angry or disappointed. When Chyna's frown dissolved into a huge smile, she felt better. Chyna then started speaking about how she was going to be the best instrumentalist of our generation, and the way it was going, she probably would be. Chyna had a beautiful voice and was great on any instrument. Maybe Etoile could be the greatest foreign singer of her generation. Etoile really wasn't listening to Chyna though. She was starring into the big bleue eyes of the attractif garçon next to her. She could stare at him all day. He was drôles, gentil, intelligente, artistique de… She could go on all day. Suddenly, she noticed everyone had stopped talking, and had started starring at her. Worst of all, Chyna was giving her the Si-j'avais-la-vision-au-laser-comme-un-des-talents-naturels-évolués-vous-seriez-mort-sur- le-plancher- dès-maintenant éblouissement.
A/N: End of Chapter Two! Yah! Just so you know, so you don't spend hours trying to find out what "Si-j'avais-la-vision-au-laser-comme-un-des-talents-naturels-évolués-vous-seriez-mort-sur- le-plancher- dès-maintenant éblouissement" means, it means "If-I-had-laser-vision-as-my-advanced-natural talent-you-would-be-dead-on-the-floor-right-now glare". Also, I recommend trying to translate these on Google Translate because Bing always gets it wrong. Adieu!