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- >"When you said we were moving, i didn't think to a different continent!"
- *"Did you not want to get out of that shit-hole, we were in?"*
- >He picks up the language you were speaking, but doesn't change his.
- >"I wanted to! But I thought to an area, where I could still see my friends!"
- *"Do you not even respect our mother language?"*
- >"Don't try to change the subject! I don't have any friends here!"
- "Fine! I didn't want to tell you, but..."
- >"What?"
- >You wait a few seconds, and look to see if both of you were alone.
- "I had gotten fired because of a... Fight."
- >"You told me, you quit."
- "I couldn't tell you the full story until we were out of the country. We also moved to a place, where they won't follow."
- >"Who?"
- >You inch towards him, and look in all directions to make sure.
- "The [spoiler]Niggers.[/spoiler]"
- >You both bust out into a deep, heartful laugh.
- >You walk into the kitchen, and start to look at the way the kitchen is modeled.
- >Actually quite modern.
- >"Dad! There's a W-"
- >*KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*
- >You walk to the front door, and look into the peep-hole.
- >A woman with... Pink hair?
- >Her skin looks a bit sunburnt.
- >Opening the door, you're greeted with a cheery, and high pitched voice.
- >"Hi! You must be the new neighbors! I'm Pinkie Pie!"
- >Your son comes down the stairs, "Hey, Pinkie Pie, I'm Anonymous."
- >"Do you have a last name, Anoneemoose?"
- >You put a hand in front of your son.
- "Anonymous I. Unknown the IV"
- >"Is everyone in your family named Anoneemoose?"
- "It's tradition that we name our first born son, Anonymous, given the last name Unknown."
- >"Yeah, my dads great grandfather was the first Anonymous to be named as an Unknown."
- "We try to make the most out of it, but, sometimes, we don't always tolerate our... irregular names."
- >"So, is there a Mrs. Unknown?"
- >Your large smile is replaced by a light frown.
- >You can feel your sons frown from a few inches away.
- "She passed away when Anon was in elementary school, but, there's no mourning when we can get stuff done."
- >Your son gives a small laugh, "Dad, that's terrible."
- "I know, but it got a laugh out of you."
- >Pinkie just looks at both of you, when she asks, "So, where did you two come from?"
- *"Should we tell her?"*
- >"Sure."
- "We're from a small village out near Eastern Europe."
- >"So, why'd ya move out here?"
- >Your son claims the question, "We wanted to get out of the mountains, and live in a more... urban area."
- >Not the entire truth, but, it'll do.
- "Where are you from, Miss Pie?"
- >"I'm from a small rock-farm, just three or four miles out west, I'm staying with a family friend for school, so I don't have to drive to and back each day."
- >She didn't really seem like the working type, but, ya never know.
- "What do you know about the people here?"
- >"Oh! They're really friendly! You almost never find a meanie here!"
- "Well that's great! But, uhh, listen, I gotta go find a job, so-"
- >"I won't burn down the new house, dad, I'll be fine."
- "Okay, fine. Anyways, nice meeting you Pinkie!"
- >"Likewise, Mr. Unknown."
- >Stepping into your truck, you take one last look at the area around your house.
- >Hope this place is the paradise they say it is.
- >When you get home, Anon and Pinkie are sitting on the couch, watching YouTube, ont the laptop.
- >When Anon notices you're home, he asks, "Find anything?"
- "I got a job, as a substitute, at a local school."
- >Hearing this, Pinkie asks, "Which one?"
- >Looking at the card they gave you, you read the name.
- "It says, Canterlot High. Hey, isn't that the schoo-"
- >Anon cuts you off with, "Yeah, it is."
- >You try not to laugh at his unfortunate predicament.
- "Hey, I might get to substitute for you, Anon."
- >"What will you be teaching?" Pinkie asks.
- "Ch-"
- >Your son cuts you off, remembering his schedule, "Chemistry." While rubbing the bridge of his nose.
- >Oh yeah, he has that class everyday.
- "Do you happen to have the class, Pinkie?"
- >"Yup! Everyday, too!"
- >Oh, okay then.
- "Oh, good, maybe you two will be in the same class."
- >Anon still holds his expression from earlier, "Well I hope I won't be in your class, dad."
- "Aw, fuck you."
- >"You too, dad."
- >Pinkie looks at the wall, and notices the time.
- >"Oh, I guess I need to get back home, we do have school tomorrow."
- "Okay, then, see you later then, Ms. Pie."
- >"Seeya later, Pinkie."
- >"Bye, Nonny, bye, Mr. Unknown."
- >When she closes the door after her, you look at your son.
- "Well, she's... different."
- >"She's really nice, and yes, a bit different. But, not in a bad way."
- "Exactly my point."
- >You look at what they were watching.
- >It was freeze-frame, on a bunch of ripped-up stuffed animals, in a large pile.
- "I don't even want to know what you were watching."
- >"It's part of a music video."
- >You start to walk to the stairs.
- "Don't care."
- >Walking upstairs, you set a white business shirt, with a black tie, and a pair of gray slacks on a chair in the corner of the master bedroom.
- >Looking at the combination, you think of one of your old teachers.
- >You set your phone , along with your wallet, onto your night stand.
- >You look at the little clock on the wall.
- >8:30.
- >You take off your shirt, shoes, and jacket, and set them in the closet.
- >This town is looking better by the minute.
- Will continue soon.
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