Part I, Chapter 1
Among quickly to the house, trying to make as little noise as possible, it is assumed that at that time I was already in college, I went into the kitchen and throw a few coins " Ashtray emergency "has my mom in case you do not reach to the bus, I lean to the stairs to see if there was movement on the second floor, if so, was fried, but not even all slept an, or loose that it was not uncommon at nine o'clock. I turned and went in the same silence that tries to enter, I affirm a backpack and walk to the avenue, would not group, no taxi or walk, I would expect the 8, that leaves near the waterfront, that would be a of those days when I passed them on the beach listening to music, feeling irresponsible for failing to college, but extremely quiet conscience.
a couple of days ago I was so used to happen when there were problems between my friends, as I became antisocial, and disappeared a few hours without someone found out where he was, at times I found out, especially a couple of friends, never the two together, including almost hated, but I, I was like the missing link between them.
- "Sono itami mo ~ ..." - Japanese Whisper, a song that had been listening to more than two years, I drew on the letter and made me sleep with the mu music.
- I estai 'singing so they do not understand you ... - I heard a voice behind me and turn me fast, bouncing a couple of rocks to close on that, Felipinas stood there.
- How do you know? ... - Fixed looking I asked, surprised that you got there before me.
- Because the class is, the Caro and Stu together ...
- I read your mind - I said, turning away to sea again.
- not that, those two are like spouses who have divorced with a fight ... - sigh ... - Y pa 'worse, son, you're at the half. As always when something happens. You like to get in the middle.
- Shut up, stupid ... - I said pushing aside. - Want to be a formal discussion Oiro? - I asked holding out a hearing aid, although I was not known exactly share my music, I heard things no one else, to the pagan era, and I defended myself by saying it was only Rock, in other languages, but Rock the end of the day.
- Nah - my friend was complaining, getting up - then listen to your fine collection of jars - (say that just to annoy me is that he actually liked) - Come before do more cool - I held out my hand and lift it, bet you did not hear about the latest ...
- What? ... - I told him stuck in the case, always coming out with a story, was, or something devastating, or something wonderful ...
- four tremors were recorded last night and this morning another ...
- In Really? - I told him little attracted to the issue - Is it rare?
- Obvious ... - answered with sullen air ... - Not all earthquakes recorded on grade IV in this region ... - I counted as an expert on the subject, but although everyone knew he was doing Marine Geography assistantships, one could say it was almost As an expert in plate tectonics from White Coral.
- Ya, ya, do not treat me naive ... You know that little of the place, I come from the north ...
- Sure ... And most importantly ...
- I do not mean that ... - I sighed, and did not mind rest ... - Come on ... Before you make any more cold ... - He smiled and grabbed two bags that lay at our feet ...
- Sure, Miss ... - said energy jumping the fence that separated the beach from the street, passing it over and started walking.
Felipinas used to do that with was the closest and most of my fellow human, and that I knew him a couple of years, as my best friend since For many years, we turned, we talked about anything, many times, we were better than in college. Still, today peace and quiet finally ran out when we scolded be missing a class, the Dean would not accept that we were not ever, no matter how well we were in evidence, at least we should sign go, also had to do with a matter of time sheets and government bonds, things that really do not care much until then. Anyway, that day was sunny and that was what mattered to us, we talked a lot about many things and gave us to make theories about the famous earthquake.
White Coral, the last town before facing developed the end of the world, was a beautiful place, near the center was an entire metropolis and the sea was like a paradise island, homes with boat motifs, or made of white cement, while maintaining the high profile a wealthy city, was one of the things that attracted me to the place, when I was the center, or "northern" and said the Coraleños, was funny, I could remove that custom that had more to the south, if only Parobrod Island, a quarter of land located a few miles south of White Coral, so that from the coast could be seen. It was the dream many people, beaches, forests, mountains, wild animals everywhere, and where would install my future building work, or at least that was my dream since I lived in Coral White. It was a fact that living in the last region of the world was nice, not my ideal, but wonderful.
Well, following the case of earthquakes. Felipinas
said I could be due to the proximity of the Earth to the Sun warm the surface and inside the mantle, which made (if we add the deplorable condition of the Mantle ozone) gases and materials who were under the earth's lithosphere is heated up causing more movement of soil particles and pressure between the outer core and the surface, and anything else I may not even try to remember, or that would (for me) to do with White Coral, however, if I could remember her last sentence sounded so serious that I could never forget. "If we walk pa'l same side, then we will not know the way back."
regularly
That night was quiet, nice dinner with my mother and my brothers (played by chance that my father worked), but not spend a lot, some, out there, watching the news, in fact I was about to end, but slightly shaken informed us he was going to come a little ma remise s strong, my mom hug my brother and I look at the other, frowning, that was not normal, grade IV was another tremor rocked the house near the waterfront where he lived. And when I stop shaking facing out, on sunny day we'd had a cold drizzle came running across the North Lawn ...
What has to do a rain like that in summer?! It was unthinkable that rain, even fall in Coral White.
- Mom, it's raining, where's Mieze? - I asked looking out the windows of the door, began to cloud, and not only that, a dense fog covered extrañay remember the quake.
- I was on the piece of Mati - she answered in a low voice answering questions from my little brother, those of "What was that? When will happen again? And why? ". In part I was glad that the cat was inside, but I am alarmed by the quake and related words Felipinas. It was obvious, no one previously imagined that these small earthquakes were a warning that much worse start and monster called The Movement.
next day when I went to college, but just to talk to Felipinas and ask if he knew something new, or had passed through the center of Geography, although the answer to both questions was no, only accentuated his suspicions .
- We will have to do something ... - I whispered in class, but he just look at me on the shoulder and pretend that the teacher looked carefully, I scribble a few words and give it to me.
What will you do? ... Has not even left the news on TV, surely the Americans have something in mind, because I knew this would happen ...
- How? ... - Whisper and received another piece of paper in response ...
All that is known in White Coral, it is popular culture ... Gringolandia
Masterpost ~
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