Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Fairytale Gone Bad: Chapter 8

[Gilbert Beillshmidt]

I chuckled as I watched Isabella stomp out of the room, her cheeks a bright red.
“Mi amigo! How come you like teasing de señorita?” Toni raised an eyebrow.
“It’s just fun, ya’ know?” I answered, placing myself on the floor right by him.
“I dink jou like de señorita!” He exclaimed.
“Hell no! Nein!” I denied
Toni shook his head at me “Jou do! Jou do! I can totally tell! Jou like de señorita! Jou love her!” He teased “Hay amor en el aire!”
I knew that last statement meant ‘Love is in the air’ in Spanish. He’s said it before. “You said zat about Andrea O’ Connor! Und Leilani Jones, Alfred’s sister! Und about Maya Auerbach! Und Angela Fernandes—”
“I didn’t say dat about Angela! Ella es mía!”
I nodded, rolling my eyes “Fein! How about Malaya Villanueva und her sister Mayumi?”
“I would never say dat either! Romano is crushing on Mayumi and Feliciano is trying to woo Malaya!”
I nodded “ Zere is still Andrea O’ Connor, Leilani Jones und Maya Auerbach!”
Toni shook his head. He then evaluated the facts. Andrea O’ Connor was in love with Arthur Kirkland and vice versa. Kiku had asked Toni about Leilani Jones, who she liked and that kind of stuff, so basically Kiku loved her. Maya Auerbach was, even though she claims to hate him, in  love with my brother and vice versa too. Both me and Toni knew that!
Toni claims to have never said anything I accused him of saying.
“Fein! Fein! You never said any of ze zings I accused! But I still don’t like her zat way!” I dissagreed.
Toni, shaking his head, muttering “¡Sí! ¡Sí! Lo que tú digas!”
I smirked.
Then my Brother muttered something “Ve all zink zat you’re in love viz her, by ze vay...”
I groaned “Zat’s Dumm! I do not! How many times do I have to say zat?!”
“Sono d'accordo con idiota...” Romano muttered loud enough for all of us to hear. I just presumed that he agreed with me
Feliciano just chirped “No! No! It’s-a so obvious!”
Everyone nodded, even Kiku.
“Gah! I am not in love viz zat Puella! She is ze Puella!”
Toni patted my back “Jou keep telling jourself dat...”

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