Disclaimer: I do not own WK! Or Chrystal!
A couple of days after the events occurred, it was one of those days where everyone can relax and enjoy the wonderful sunny day in spring.
Jimmy was relaxing in a hammock in nice cool shade of the trees, when a soccer ball hit him!
"Hey, ow, watch where you're kicking this!" Jimmy Z said sounding really annoyed.
"Oops! Sorry JZ!" Martin said.
"Throw over here!" Koki waved her arms.
"Here ya go!" he said and threw the soccer ball at Koki.
She stopped the ball with her feet and started kicking it.
Patricia ran up to her. Koki passed the ball to Patricia and she ran up to the goal where Chris was standing right in front of it. Patricia kicked the ball with all her might towards the goal.
"AHH!" Chris yelled and ducked down and the ball went straight to the goal making it another goal.
"Woo-hoo!" the girls yelled in joy. "Girls win again!"
"Aww," Martin said in disappointed. "You could have stopped it, Chris!"
"Are you kidding?" Chris said as he got up. "Did you see how fast the ball was going? Well, I'm not taking any chances."
"How did you get so good at soccer anyways?" Martin asked Patricia.
"It's simple. I'm Mexican. Soccer is in my blood!" Patricia said proudly.
"Who's up for another game of soccer?!" Chris held up the soccer ball.
Meanwhile, Chrystal was watching the game from the Tortuga window. Throughout the whole game she had a frown on her face.
What was I thinking? Chrystal thought to herself Of course she could play soccer! She could do almost do anything perfectly!
Chrystal lost her train of thoughts when she heard a loud noise, like something fell.
Chrystal turned around to find that her mother dropped her toolbox.
"Hija puedes levantar eso, por favor." Aviva said in Spanish.
Chrystal picked up the toolbox on the floor and gave to Aviva. then a question popped into her head. "Um, mom, why didn't you go outside and play soccer with everyone else?"
"Ay,hija,' Aviva said. "I need some organization over here. It's good to clean up once in while. We don't have many days like this."
Chrystal knew she was right. They don't have much days like this.
Chrystal looked over to Aviva's station and saw what she meant by organizing her stuff. Her station was filled with papers, blue prints. tools, anything to use for inventing.
"Can I help?" Chrystal asked.
"Why, of course you can." Aviva smiled.
Soon after, the rest at the team came into the Tortuga came in.
"Thank you hija." Aviva sat her now, clean and organized station. "Is there anything you want us to do as madre y hija."
"No gracias mami." Chrystal said in Spanish. She looked through the corner of her eye knowing that Patricia was there.
"Hey there, Escapee" Chris said. "Do you want to do anything on this fine day?"
Chrystal shook her and glanced at Patricia. She looked down to the ground and walked to her room.
Chris was surprised. He had never seen his daughter like that.
"Um, guys. Can I have a little help here?" Aviva said trying to reach a box on a high shelf. She was on hep toes trying to get the box, as her fingers barely touched the box. the box move slightly towards the edge of the shelf. Aviva stretched to reached higher and the box fell off the edge making a loud thump noise. The stuff that were inside the box spilled out. The loud thump was so loud that made Chrystal to take a peak on what's going on.
"Oops." Aviva said as she started to pick up the stuff that we're scattered all over the floor.
Chris notice a photo with a girl with braided pigtails, riding a horse with some sort of older man on the floor. Somehow the girl seem familiar to him. Next to it, it seemed to be to be the same girl, only older, with a beautiful violet dress with a tiara and something sound her body, and written on it says Miss Mexico.
Chris bent down to get a better look at the photo. The picture seem to be clearer to shoe that it was…
"Oh, hey, that's mine!" Patricia said as she pointed to the photos.
Chris was indeed surprised. "Wait! These are yours?"
"Yup," Patricia said. "Their defiantly mine!"
"So you're saying you won a beauty pageant?"
"Yeah."
"Really?" Martin said in curiosity.
Chris picked up the picture and showed it to his brother.
Patricia watched as Martin's eyes widened.
"Hey, what's that?" Chris aid picking up a purple notebook. Patricia started to panicked as Chris read the title, "Project Frisson: K-"
Chris couldn't read mor when Patricia snatched it out of Chris's hand.
Patricia clutched the notebook in her hand. Chris looked at her wide-eyed.
Chrystal, who was still peeking through the door, thought Say what? She won a beauty pageant? Of course she is! She is pretty it almost perfect!
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