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Jun 09, 2014 09:11PM
Hello there!!:)
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Do you need me to post the idea again because I can if its needed.
There is a girl who is an exchange student from her high school in Italy, she comes to America and meets a kind French teacher who also speaks Italian. He befriends her and teaches her how to speak English and they end up falling for each other. Then she gets pregnant and is forced to choose between going home or staying with him.
Requirements:
--I'm the girl
--Can be doubles
--4+ sentences
--Please be active
Requirements:
--I'm the girl
--Can be doubles
--4+ sentences
--Please be active
So, do you do character templates?
I don't really want to do a character template this time. Hope you don't mind.
Cool so my girl is the Italian one so I am going to begin with her okay?
Okay here we go!!:)
Selene stood at the runway, her family for the next year was coming to pick her up in about five minutes or so. She was an exchange student from Italy, and she was very nervous about her year of school in America. Already she missed her family and her little brother and sister, they said they would write her everyday, but they would probably forget because her mother and father would keep them busy. She was glad, they had to keep the vineyard running while she was away but she felt that they would be fine even if she was away for more than a year.
Selene stood at the runway, her family for the next year was coming to pick her up in about five minutes or so. She was an exchange student from Italy, and she was very nervous about her year of school in America. Already she missed her family and her little brother and sister, they said they would write her everyday, but they would probably forget because her mother and father would keep them busy. She was glad, they had to keep the vineyard running while she was away but she felt that they would be fine even if she was away for more than a year.
Toby, or Mr. Kards in his classroom, was getting ready for another year of teaching French. He hadn't been at this particular high school for long but he was already coming to love his job and the kids that he was teaching. Of course, the kids this year might be different from the year before, a teacher never really know what they would be getting. He already had a list of the kids who would be in his classes, but names didn't tell him personalities or lifestyles. He would have to wait until the first day of school to access anything, or anyone, real.
It was only a day until the first day of school, Selene was about ready to jump off the bus when that day rolled around and she arrived at the high school. She found it a bit awkward at her American Family's home because they didn't speak the language she spoke, and she didn't speak their language so the just sat there and stared at each other. She found that quite strange. "È incredibile*!" Selene gasped as as stepped off of the bus.
*--Translation:
"It's amazing!"
*--Translation:
"It's amazing!"
A small smile lit Toby's lips as his first students started to spill into his classroom and find their seats. He wasn't a strict teacher and he let kids sit wherever they wanted as long as they didn't cause trouble; it was a way of making the kids more comfortable. He greeted each person as they walked into the room, in french of course, and asked their names in english when they looked at him completely confused. It was all interesting to see the initial reactions to a new language. American students were so uncultured.
Selene was rushed into a French class. She didn't speak French, she only spoke Italian. "Buon giorno, Signore." She greeted him in her Italian tongue knowing that since he was a French teacher that he probably didn't know how to speak Italian but oh well. "Mi chiamo Selene."
Translation:
1. Good morning, sir.
2. My name is Selene.
Translation:
1. Good morning, sir.
2. My name is Selene.
"Beh, buongiorno signorina Selene," Toby smiled sweetly at the girl. "Devi essere il mio scambio di studenti per l'anno. Vai avanti e sedersi ovunque." He swept his arm to show that she could sit in any of the multitude of open seats. Apparently this girl would be learning two languages this year and he would be expecting the school board to talk to him about private tutoring her. Last year he had taught a French boy English, but that was easy and this would be a worthy challenge. He was more than ready. Translation:
1. Well, good morning miss Selene.
2. You must be my exchange student for the year.
3. Go ahead and sit anywhere.
Selene gave the teacher a smile and took a seat directly in the front row, taking out her notebook and placing her binder on her lap. She was relieved that her teacher did speak Italian and that she was understandable by at least one person in the room though she would only speak to the teacher once a day unless he offered her lessons on how to speak English. As she waited she heard the girl behind her whispering to the boy across from her, she thought she picked up her name in the girls English words but she wasn't quite sure.

