A little kid went around the school playground, asking his friends to play with him.
"Can't you just stop playing soccer a little and play with me?"
The other friend, Victor, the one playing soccer, turned and replied:
"I don't care if you want to play, you're not my boss!"
"Fine, I'll count 300 seconds, after that, you play with me!"
The friend thought the boy wouldn't be able to complete the challenge, he was only 5 after all.
"Fine. tell me when you're done."
This boy was the most naive person on the school. He didn't know any bad lying, he didn't know people lied, and some people could say he was stupid.
The boy, energetic, climbed up one toy on the playground, and started to count.
"One, two, three..."
The count went on, and he heard his other friend, Marcus, come by.
Marcus was a Big kid, for his age. He was muscular, and kind of fat, but he was tall. He hard dark brown, straight hair, ad brown eyes.
"Hey, watcha' doing?"
The little kid turned around and said:
"Hey Marcus, I can't talk, gotta count to 300 and Victor will play with me! Two hundred and twenty four..."
Marcus look, intrigued.
"Dude, he's probably wasn't serious. he doubts you can make it."
"...Three hundred! Come on Marcus, let's get Victor to play with us!"
The two boys went to the soccer field, and the little boy shouted:
"Victor, I counted to 300! Come play with us!"
Victor got convinced and walked up to the little boy. Victor was the popular, cool guy. He had brushed, blond hair and dark brown eyes.
Their favorite toy on the playground was the tunnel. the three boys liked to race and try to climb it. Victor was the only one who could.
"This, time, I wanna try to climb the tunnel, Victor!" The little boy said.
"Hah, you can barely beat a race, now you wanna climb the tunnel?"
The little boy, was the weakest, slowest boy in their grade. He couldn't beat any games, and he was a cry baby, yes. But he was confident.
"I'm sure I'll make it this time!"
Marcus stood up.
"If Felipe thinks he can, then so can I! it's on!"
The boy's name was Felipe. Felipe was an energetic boy, with dark black hair and dark brown eyes. His skin was kind of dark, but it was more white then dark. He had a dark scar-like spot under his eye. he often got bullied because of it.
"Ready..." Victor started the countdown.
"Set... GO!"
The three boys ran, Victor got there in less then 5 seconds, and Felipe was right behind him. Victor grabbed up the tunnel, and sit in top of it.
Felipe went. He stopped in front of the tunnel and stared. he walked back a little, and ran in the tunnel's direction. he grabbed The top of the tunnel, and used his feet to climb up. He pushed himself up with his arms, and he noticed... He finally made it.
"I did it, i did it guys!"
Marcus was hopelessly jumping, trying to reach the tunnel.
"No fair! How come?!"
"Well..." Victor started. "You're really surprising me today. Who knows.."
"Don't worry Victor, I'll keep on doing this!" Felipe sounded excited. "Next thing you know, I beat YOU in a race!"
2007-Brazil, Kindergarten.
A little kid went around the school playground, asking his friends to play with him.
"Can't you just stop playing soccer a little and play with me?"
The other friend, Victor, the one playing soccer, turned and replied:
"I don't care if you want to play, you're not my boss!"
"Fine, I'll count 300 seconds, after that, you play with me!"
The friend thought the boy wouldn't be able to complete the challenge, he was only 5 after all.
"Fine. tell me when you're done."
This boy was the most naive person on the school. He didn't know any bad lying, he didn't know people lied, and some people could say he was stupid.
The boy, energetic, climbed up one toy on the playground, and started to count.
"One, two, three..."
The count went on, and he heard his other friend, Marcus, come by.
Marcus was a Big kid, for his age. He was muscular, and kind of fat, but he was tall. He hard dark brown, straight hair, ad brown eyes.
"Hey, watcha' doing?"
The little kid turned around and said:
"Hey Marcus, I can't talk, gotta count to 300 and Victor will play with me! Two hundred and twenty four..."
Marcus look, intrigued.
"Dude, he's probably wasn't serious. he doubts you can make it."
"...Three hundred! Come on Marcus, let's get Victor to play with us!"
The two boys went to the soccer field, and the little boy shouted:
"Victor, I counted to 300! Come play with us!"
Victor got convinced and walked up to the little boy. Victor was the popular, cool guy. He had brushed, blond hair and dark brown eyes.
Their favorite toy on the playground was the tunnel. the three boys liked to race and try to climb it. Victor was the only one who could.
"This, time, I wanna try to climb the tunnel, Victor!" The little boy said.
"Hah, you can barely beat a race, now you wanna climb the tunnel?"
The little boy, was the weakest, slowest boy in their grade. He couldn't beat any games, and he was a cry baby, yes. But he was confident.
"I'm sure I'll make it this time!"
Marcus stood up.
"If Felipe thinks he can, then so can I! it's on!"
The boy's name was Felipe. Felipe was an energetic boy, with dark black hair and dark brown eyes. His skin was kind of dark, but it was more white then dark. He had a dark scar-like spot under his eye. he often got bullied because of it.
"Ready..." Victor started the countdown.
"Set... GO!"
The three boys ran, Victor got there in less then 5 seconds, and Felipe was right behind him. Victor grabbed up the tunnel, and sit in top of it.
Felipe went. He stopped in front of the tunnel and stared. he walked back a little, and ran in the tunnel's direction. he grabbed The top of the tunnel, and used his feet to climb up. He pushed himself up with his arms, and he noticed... He finally made it.
"I did it, i did it guys!"
Marcus was hopelessly jumping, trying to reach the tunnel.
"No fair! How come?!"
"Well..." Victor started. "You're really surprising me today. Who knows.."
"Don't worry Victor, I'll keep on doing this!" Felipe sounded excited. "Next thing you know, I beat YOU in a race!"