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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2015 23:55:29 GMT -5
Garret would exit his second class, English he had a hard time with the work there as he was from Norway and Norwegian was his native language. He looked at his schedule, Music Class... now where was this, he looked around for someone to ask. "Eh... gud damnit
" Garret would say as he looked around. Garret would walk down the stairs and look at a bulletin board, of which he could barely read. "Jævla helvete" Garret would turn the corner then bump into a girl, "Hva faen".
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Post by Zoe on May 4, 2015 0:50:48 GMT -5
Zoe had been reading something on her glasses as she walked when he bumped into her. She'd stumble back, landing on her rear with a yelp. Meanwhile, the foreign tongue would be picked up by her glasses- translating the mild curse into english for her to read. ”E..er...” The girl would look down, her brain trying to remember what little Norwegian she knew.
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Post by Deleted on May 4, 2015 0:58:37 GMT -5
"Du snakker norsk? uansett im beklager , vet du hvor musikken klassen er?" Garret smiled at the fact that someone knew his native language, he then held out his hand at the fact that this person might be from Norway, "Oh my dårlig, trenger en hånd?".
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Post by Zoe on May 4, 2015 1:23:40 GMT -5
Zoe smiled weakly as the boy spoke. Her Norwegian wasn't too strong, but the google glass was translating as he spoke. She'd take his hand as he spoke. "Eh, jeg snakker ikke norsk som flytende ... um men takk eller hånden." She stumbled over the pronunciation a bit, clearly a novice to the language. However, she did seem to have a grasp on some of the larger words. She'd look at him, smiling softly as she stood.
Jeg vet hvor... um musikkrommet er..." she'd say softly. Looking over her shoulder, the girl would add on another thing. "Vil du at jeg skal vise deg?" |
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Post by Deleted on May 4, 2015 1:35:20 GMT -5
"Oh, sorry ahem, yes if you could show me that would be great." Garret would stumble over his words as he spoke because of his poor English speech. "My name is Garret, what's yours?".
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