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| A day as my Sister |
Part 1
Written by: Lady Arryeinne
The Sun was shining outside, but �scar was still in bed, cozy inside her blankets. It felt nice sleeping until late for a change, was Saturday and there were no obligations in that day. Father told her that he would be out at General Beullie�s Estate attending some important matters. So there was no need to be ready early.
All look so perfect until a dead weight felled over her and shook her body like the house was on fire or something worse!
�Oscar! Oscar! Oscaaaar! Wake up you sleepyhead! C�mon is morning already! We can go ride and them we go to the pound and then we will go fish for grabs and then we will...�
�A...Andr�???!! What the...Hold down! Get off me you fool! Let me sleep! Stop right now or I will call Nanny!�
�Ooooh Oscarrrr! Wake up!� He pulls Oscars covers.
�Aaaah Nooo...give me that, you insane!�
Oscar rises over the bed and makes Andre fall down on it, in seconds both started immediately a friendly fight. (...well almost friendly if we forget the yelling...)
�I will kill you, Andr�!� Throws her pillow right on his face.
�Ah! Ah! Missed! This means...waaarrrrr!!!!� Returns pillow to Oscar.
Feathers flew all over the place in a fluffy white rain. Both stayed all cover by it, looking like too chicken that survived last night dinner, Oscar and Andre started to happily laugh laud at that vision. At that same moment Nanny opens the door room to find out that wild spectacle in front of her eyes. Red as a tomato she ran to them. (If she was a cat she would look twice as big! She did to them!)
�Andr�!!!! Oscar!!!! What is the meaning of this!!!!????� She grabbed them by their ears forcing both to leave the bed.
�Aaaaah...Ah! Grandmother! Aaaahh...that hurts!�
�Nanny...ouch...ahhh...�
�Look at this mess! You are impossible! I want to spank you both so much! You are luckily Master is not home or else...�
Quickly both free themselves of Nanny grasp and run away from the room laughing at her.
�You little rascals come back here! I�m not finish with you! �SCAR! ANDR�!..�
�AAAaaHHH!�
�What is this fuss all about Nanny?!� was Jacqueline Oscar�s 14 year old sister.
The young girl still dressed at her nightgown approached the old woman.
�Oh...I will die...They will give me a heart attack one of these days, my lady!�
�Oh! My Sister again...�
�And Andr�...that frenetic child! I will die one day thanks to them! �
�Don�t exaggerate good Nanny they are just children...Oscar is just ten years old.�
�I don�t remember you or your sisters giving me this headache...is all Master�s fault you know...if he...�
�Nanny, Oscar is happier than any of us was...or could be, her destiny is far greater than be attached to this house falling good manners rules or�� she sighed �soon I will be married, but I don�t feel ready or really happy...I...oh Nanny...I would give anything in the world to be as my little sis...but now I will fallow my sisters� footsteps...Come Nanny I will help you cleaning the room!� She kissed nanny�s forehead.
�Next time I will punish both!�
�Ah! Ah! You always say that!�
�Oh...and I mean it every time!� she grimed.
�Sure...�
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