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Wrong Impression

I am back after more than a year of inactivity, with my fanfiction on Slam Dunk.
Firstly, it is my duty and pleasure to communicate the news: I'm in London!
For the next six months at least I'll live, I will work, I will breathe the air and the life of London.
Then, I will continue to edit the story on the Samurai, but if as I hope, I had to Start pouring finally working at the hospital, I will not have much time.
But now we move to the new chapter of Beautiful Stranger, the earliest due to Acknowledgments

akinera rapid and highly efficient as ever in his betaggio.

4. Wrong impressions

time education physics.

Ueara The professor, a big man, all muscles with a tight shirt unthinkable that threatened to tear at any moment under the tension of the abnormal mass, had forced the students of the 1 - 10 to play basketball. Michael suffered at seeing his favorite sport to pieces, crushed and shaken to its foundations by schappe similar to what were his companions. The more I looked, the more he became convinced that they were an insult to all sports, without distinction of any kind. Kyoko And we put it to its worse.

"Waaah! Then you've really done, "cried The Japanese, attracting the attention of the professor who gave them a dirty look.
"Cry louder ... my, which incidentally are still in Italy, you have not heard mica."
"I was sure of it! I knew it was your destiny! "
" Sorry, but how did you believe? "Nami asked, intrigued.
"Let's say that we thought someone else in my place. Coach Anzai had already sensed. However, " he said pointing Kyoko, "you were right. Rukawa is Bravin. "
" Bravin?! Bravi!? AND 'THE GOD OF THE BASKET! "
" Matsura, "Ueara really had boxes full of that group. "Since you have enough breath to spare, comes into play,"
"But ..."
"Now!"
Kyoko jumped up and ran toward the basket, putting himself in a position that no companion was able to pass the ball. But, after all, had been ordered to enter the field, not to play!
Rukawa watched the scene composed silence, dozing occasionally leaning against the wall. He could not waste time with those of his fellow losers. And the real training began at that time for three and had to be fresh and rested. He had not, however, deal with the prof, who was angry, for this total indifference on the part of his students, he was determined and retaliate against someone in the field and sent him to the sound of kicking butt. Just a couple of baskets and then could return to his favorite activity, she told him.
said than done. In less than no time he intercepted a ball and started running it was dribbling toward the basket, then jumped and made a dunk portentous.
Needless to say three quarters of the women were in public worship, including Kyoko.
Rukawa was not just another ball in his hands went back to the basket, already looking forward to his well-deserved nap and pre-workout, however, he found himself with a handful of flies, someone he could not know how to stripping the ball from his hands and now ran in the opposite direction to its .
When he recovered from the shock, it was too late, his opponent had just scored two points with a stylish jump shot.
The blonde who was in class with him, that had come into his own team as a manager, what was his name ... that Belvedere had dared to humiliate in that way and he could not bear it, for if there was one thing he hated more than being Rukawa Kaede woke in the middle of a nap, that was missed.

"I heard today that you did stunts." Akagi approached Michael during training, making them take a shot. Not that he would be all that much: a one meter and ninety seven big man with a face like a gorilla is not really the maximum of beauty.
"What are you talking about?" she asked, pretending to fall from the clouds.
As if she .. Kyoko had broken all day on lfatto who was allowed to humiliate Rukawa.
Humble, then, that big word!
Sure, he had felt a bit 'satisfaction in removing the ball from his hands, had to admit it.
"It is not easy to steal the ball to Rukawa."
'It was just a coincidence. "She said, yet again, turning then to the freshmen. "Hey, you! Lower those hips! It 's a basketball game, not a fashion show! "
Rukawa that he felt called upon because of those two, could not help but hear their conversation. But because no one would own sprouts? Already it was humiliating for him to have been beaten, and more from a female, but constantly feel the comments of the idiots of his friends sent him on a rampage.
"Hey, you stupid fox!" Idiot of Sakuragi interrupted his thoughts, "then you're not that great, if you are fooled by a girl!" Continued the red-haired, bursting into laughter, quickly interrupted by a heavy fist on his Akagi poor pumpkin.
Now, Kaede could pick up where it left off: he had to settle the matter once and for all, and there was only one way to do it.

Michael was doing some shooting for goal, like every night he was holding Akira Taoka and his companions more than they should, and, after yet another run was made the ball into the basket with a hook.
Another sharp pain in his knees forced her to stop for breath.
When he lifted his head, he found himself in front of Rukawa who was staring at her, holding her ball of the Phoenix Suns. Without saying a word, the Japanese put icy ground her purse and ran toward the basket and made a powerful dunk that shook the backboard. Then he took up the ball and came up.
"You have come to show how good you are?" Asked the girl, crossing her arms. "You're good. Now give me back the ball and disappear. "
" I dare you. A one-on-one. Now. "He handed her the celestial sphere and purple and waited for an answer, which of course would have to be yes, otherwise it would be taken down from there, even if we spend the night.
"No." she said dryly, trying to recover the ball, but he pulled his arm back. "Listen, I have no time to waste with you. I gotta go home and it is best to do it too. "
other hand, silence.
"If it is for today, I'm sorry. It 'was just luck. I promise not to steal more ball during a practice match, happy? "
Not that he was not happy! Who is believed to be to say this to him, Kaede Rukawa? He had to come up against her and humiliate her, the only way would have been satisfied.
"Are you afraid of losing?"
Michelle pursed his lips and eyes reduced to two slots and secure it with hate.
had Rukawa past the limit.
Michael was strange, but Akira said to him sometimes, because you could say it all, to offend in any way, even the worst, but no one would dare to give him the coward. And the loser.
If there was one thing he hated Michael Belvedere with her whole being, that was missed.
At least in this Rukawa and she felt the same way.
"Thou sought." asserted the girl, bending over and placing the best guardian. "Apply all the shots. The cavalry requires that I should start. "
The Japanese, annoyed and threw the ball was positioned in front of her, ready to begin.
Michael began to dribble, at first slowly, then faster and faster and tried to distance itself; fake a couple of times, but he could scollarselo off, then made him pass the ball between the legs, taking the opponent guard, grabbed him again and performed a lay-up that went to sign.
Rukawa's rage had reached unimaginable limits, so he decided he would do really serious this time - not before he had not committed, but he was still playing against a woman.
The game of the boy immediately became much more aggressive and not let any space and ground point after point.
During the last action in an attempt to stop him, Michael made a motion too abrupt that forced her to stop, excruciating pain, the player of Shohoku took advantage and went back to the basket, throw in the ball with one of the finest crushed that they had never seen - in Japan, at least.
And now look at the top of his superiority, while she continued to sit on the floor, his gaze lowered.
Without saying a word, the young man took his bag and went out.

Kuro-chan walked to Michael's room is completely dark. With a jump on the bed and was soon drew near the girl's hand, first began to lick and finally to bite, but she had no desire to play.
head against the wall and closed his eyes, trying with difficulty to hold back the tears that threatened to rigarle face.
not understand why he had so much wanted to cry, if the sharp pain in my knee which showed no signs to want to drop, although the ice pack pressed against this, or if the humiliation suffered.
Only one thing was certain: the tears were never so much love.

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What does "reserve" when it comes to Spanish ham?

"Reserva" has two meanings when it comes to Iberico English Serrano ham . The first and most common is with a long maturation cellar. However, since no law regulates the use of this term, in reality, is no guarantee of quality (as in the case of Pata Negra). In fact, few high-end ham that bears his name in the book: Joselito Gran Reserva ham, jamón Maldonado Alba Quercus Reserve, Ham El Coto de Galán Gran Reserva).

The use of names and Jamón Jamón Ibérico de Bellota and the contrary, it is regulated and can be used alone, respectively, when the Iberian pig breed ( or crossover) that were fed acorns on the lawn.

But the book also refers to prosciutto ham and the shoulder that bears a seller charges the manufacturer with months or years in advance.

These reserves help to farmers and manufacturers to design and fund the years, while operators are ensured not only stocks, but the parties can select and monitor your progress throughout the healing process.

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IberGour visiting the Madrid Motor Show 2009

On April 1 we were at the Salon de Gourmet Club of Madrid, which was celebrating its XXIII edition.

The level was very high, as usual. Detect the presence of jamonero industry. Some with their own stand (Monsalud Arturo Sanchez, Lordship of climbers), others are going to be part the designation of origin, or even your region.

We were also surprised how little people talked about the crisis. These are days of testing food products (about 40,000 in total) points out that Spain (and Italy, the country invited) and chat with the producers and distributors, always accompanied by a wine and tapas.

We had the opportunity to taste a delicious Iberian ham Alentejo in Portugal, we will offer IberGour shortly. In Portugal there are only an Iberian ham DO: "Presumed Barrancos.

Very important ecological Riofrío caviar produced in Grenada. Extraordinarily silky slightly salty. Delicious, but very few affordable (150 € 60 grams of caviar classic vessel, the 220 € and 540 € excelsius the albino). To say then that the Iberian ham is expensive!

We lost the competition to cut the ham, the promises of food and many of the activities and debates. Let's see if next year we can afford a more enjoyable visit ..

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Title: stay beautiful (chapter o2)
Fandom: tokio hotel (feat. Jonas Brothers)
Torque: bill / tom (after many vicissitudes)
Prompt: O96. choice (jealousy)
Rating: PG-13 for now.

The atmosphere in the dressing room of Tokio Hotel was, to say the least power: If you already just been nominated for an award U.S. had brought the excitement - and nervousness - the band to the stars now they were so saturated that it may bestow a free tons. Nobody was seriously dreamed of bringing home some, though hope was always the last to die, and the only reason why they were presented, in addition to being materialistic in America in those days was to make the presence to get a bit 'more successful - classical idea of David: when, in fact, the opening of the envelope with the name of the winner of best new artist were called to the stage their own, Bill, on the way up to the stage, had to ask his brother to give him a pinch to make sure we all dreaming of stars, although, in fact, the warm embrace of Miley, who was sitting next to them and, most likely, had strongly hoped to gain this prize, he had convinced enough to still be in the real world.
" Ach, mein Gott ! "Gasped the singer, still with his head in the clouds, but ran to the dressing room, fully revved up and cuddle the award," I can not believe we won! "
" For Bill, "interrupted Tom, who was placed in front to block the road," We won: a little spring 'award, I want to hold it! "
" Do not even think about it, "cried Bill, with the classic whining voice of the child to whom you asked to see his new toy and, in response, have received only a fart," an Vincitene you! "
" It's already mine, "pointed out the dreadlocks in a mumble, near to his brother," If it were not for us who we play, you'd be under a bridge to sing the songs of the cartoons. "
'Blah, blah, blah ," groaned the dark, stepping back whenever the other was trying to close the gap enough to blow potergli the award, until it crashed against the armrest of the sofa and we fell over, legs in the air.
"Give it to me," threatened him with the larger twin, grabbing a pillow over the ground when Bill had stumbled on the couch and throwing straight face, "I want to hold it! "
" Toom! "Bill groaned from under the pillow, shaking his head in an attempt to get rid off, he had no intention of leaving taking the prize.
Meanwhile, his brother, who had used the pillow as a diversion, had jumped on the couch and was placed astride the smallest, to be able to steal the award: the push and pull just to put us in one of the degenerate usual squabbles between twins, or better, including babies of asylum - as well as the rest of the band he used to call them - with Tom who had managed to grab the prize with one hand while the other tried to stop the Bill's legs, who, with his head under the pillow again, squirming under him and trying to unseat him down, both hands busy pulling him have the precious. As
ritual to appease the struggle between the two, indeed, continue to do it without the price to pay for their idiocy was the award, as only the sky and know when, especially if they never had the opportunity to revise another from a distance so small, we thought that Gustav, suddenly popped out from behind the couch while the two were too busy teasing each other to get the notice, it took him a moment to steal from the hands of the two, leaving them with a handful of flies.
"Hey! "Kaulitz protested in unison, turning simultaneously towards the drummer, who had already them back and was carrying off the prize, kindly invite you to stop behaving like brats.
In response, Bill glared at his brother with his eyes, hissing a You saw what you did? "before finally deciding to use their hands, now free of all encumbrance, to grab the pillow that had fallen to the side when he turned to Gustav and run it directly on the nose: the fight was restarted more furious than before, hours for those who had actually the fault of improper removal of the Treasury, and shoving between the Bill and attempts to capture Tom, because there was not much liked their wrestling match ended up dropping them both on the floor.
"Hey girls, 'the unsuspecting sixteen year old who had the misfortune to find the open door of the dressing room and just happen when Tom, his brother on all fours, still holding him by the shoulders to raise and do not the more insistent, pressing a hand on the family jewels because that loosen his grip, he could not find the last syllable of the word, and finally, by contrast, turned white all at once, first to summarize slowly to a normal color, which is increasingly frowned until you come to a strange shade of maroon to reddish vermilion: shook his head once, quickly averting his eyes, which, however, did not go unnoticed.
"Nick," a voice called to him from the corridor approaching slowly, "What, have you seen a ghost? He asked his older brother, now come face to face and noticing how closely it actually purple: with his usual curiosity and pathological predisposition to stick their nose into the affairs of others, including Joe stuck his head in the dressing room, right to immediately retract and stare to the point that seemed to almost two golf balls and seemed to have intended to shoot out of their sockets at any moment, while vigorously shaking his head trying to think of something, anything that divert the storage of strange ideas that were crowding in the brain at a staggering pace.
"One moment, one moment," he hastened to interrupt Bill, giving a push to Tom that he rolled on the ground, get up and embarrassed and tried to stop them before they run away screaming through the halls, "We were just fighting. "
" Do you fight weird, in Germany, "could not help but comment sarcastic Joe, whose pupils had returned to a humane dimension, noting first the dark, now the limit of embarrassment, and then l & rsquo ; another, who was raised and could not hide a grin, probably due to their reaction, "Well," misled the topic a moment later, "We wanted to congratulate you for the award! "
" Danke schön , "squeaked frontman German, lighting up his face and showing off one of his toothy smiles, before he passed to her that they had also been nominated for the same premium and, therefore, at that time were probably sincerely hating them, " We regret that you did not win anything, "he added bluntly, rather than the limitations of his English vocabulary for a real lack of tact, sounding truly sorry.
"No problem," said Joe diplomat, by shrugging, "We'll make in one way or another," he assured with a smile with conviction.
"But let's get series," Tom broke in by force in the conversation, "There's some party around that we can post? She asked concerned, showing off his best and look attractive setting of the corner of the curl, which was still on the door and was now regaining a normal color.
"I really thought we would make a jump to the after-party at school," suggested the American singer, while the twins, especially the eldest, stuck up their nose to the idea of spending the rest of evening with the manager who kept their eyes on them, "I mean, in short," he hastened to point out, giving an explanation, "It's the only place where we can drink without showing documents: bartenders Hollywood is unbearable, if you have not played twenty-one do not give you anything. "
" Hey, I like how the guy thinks, "had to admit the rasta with a laugh," Sow and David go to get drunk! "He added, enhanced, turning to his brother, and almost certainly in his mind was already turning movies mental pick up some girls as pretty, make her drink a little 'and take it to bed.
"Then there were? "Asked Nick, finally recovering to speak, even if he was sure that this scene would have been impressed in my mind for a very, very time.
"Certainly," assured the Rasta, who seemed to turn more to a fan with a colleague that thirteen of sixteen, "Download our manager and we are there with the rest of the band! "
" Okay, we're going to recover our brother, meanwhile, "Joe took his leave, exchanging glances with his brother, as he left the dressing room and, with his back to the two Germans, raised his hand to greet them: Nick, however, murmured a" after " before following the major.

The Americans were always doing things in style, for sure: the after-party was a veritable feast of stars worthy of the best clubs in the world. The studies had been turned inside out in a flash, and now the stage where up to one hour before, had been handed over the awards is dominated by a console and a professional sound system managed by a DJ who knew his business, and the bright atmosphere of the show was little more than a memory, since the studio was completely dark and the only lights were present the classic strobe Party which, intermittently, allowed the view as if everything was going in slow motion: the audience was totally different and, instead of screaming fans filled the room, the most famous celebrities from the music scene as a madman thought to have fun dancing at center stage while in a corner was a table full of improvised super-alcoholic drinks of all sorts, complete with a bartender who took care to mix cocktails. The crowd
was really exaggerated, and a couple of minutes after entering, the German band was lost to view with ease from a manual: Tom could only see the corner of Gustav and Georg slip between the mass of people danced, and was convinced that Bill was there in the middle somewhere, certainly putting on a show with his moves embarrassing. He, however, have not yet spotted any prey in particular was worth jumping on the track, wasted no time in heading towards alcohol and to a more than generous glass of strawberry vodka before Espying, against the side of table, a tangle of curly hair that looked familiar.
"Hey," greeted loudly to be heard on the other hand, while he approached, "This place is fantastic, we dream of them in Europe, so the after-party! "Said he was surprised when on the side.
'Oh well, here always tend to exaggerate anything, "Nick said with a shrug, looking at the guitar and looking around," And the others? "
" They heard the call of the track, "Tom laughed, sipping vodka like mineral water, "Your brothers? "
'The same," said one, searching for a moment with his eyes in the middle of the crowd, but failing miserably, "Somewhere in the middle. "
" And you? "Asked the rasta, curious," Do not join the fray? "
" It is not my thing, I do not strapiace dance. "
" Oh, please, "Tom laughed," You're right in adolescence and do not you jump into the fray? You'll never find a girl like that! "
" I do not care at the time. "
" You look like a forty, "said the guitarist, and emptied his glass and, with little to gallant, indicated two girls who were dancing in the crowd: one was the wavy-haired brunette with whom they had spoken before the VMAs , and another, slightly taller than she was a girl with long brown hair and straight bangs that almost covered her eyes, "The smooth is not bad, but with the curly gladly would try that do you think? "
" Well, "muttered the other, looking away from the two that Tom had pointed his glass and moving on, it appears far more interested in what he held in his hand to another," Yes, I think so ;. "
" A sore spot. It's your ex? He asked wisdom, and, by the reaction of the smallest, was confirmed to have centered in the middle of the point, "What was in bed? He asked maliciously, without much circled around.
"I do not know," Nick mumbled, flushing and throwing everything down in one gulp the contents of the glass, which until a moment before was almost full to the brim, "There I was in bed. "
" But you Americans are all crazy, "Tom turned over the knife, came into his head while thinking of the history of virginity until marriage, which had pulled out of the presenter," I am a Bottarelli I'd give it to him: you say there is? "
I do not know," said the curly dry, turning again to fill the glass with the first What happened to that shot, making for more nervousness than anything else, "Try it, see for yourself," said furious, throwing a dirty look before turning and leaving.
the list of American singer, the estimate for Tom Kaulitz had just dropped a hundred points.

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Title: stay beautiful (chapter o1)
Fandom: Tokio Hotel (feat. Jonas Brothers)
Torque: bill / tom (after many vicissitudes)
Prompt: O25. strangers.
Rating: PG-13 for now.

"Joe, Joe! "Nick yelled, opening the door of the dressing room, far too agitated than usual," You do not have the slightest idea what I saw! "
" From the way shouts, "muttered Joe, great magnificence on the couch and too busy with pressing the buttons on the joystick rush to give the PSP really listen to his younger brother," It might be a pair of Converse that yet. "
'A-ha," he laughed sarcastically, "You're totally off track. You'll never guess who is backstage! "
" Ok, not guess who's ever backstage, "agreed her brother with air idiotic, completely absorbed in miniscreen console.
"I Tokio Hotel! "Shouted the curl, which was no longer in the skin," There are Tokio Hotel! "
" I'm happy for you, Nicho ... "The sentence was interrupted when the words of Nick's get straight to the brain, and Joe got the first look, now shocked, to her brother, making escape from the hands of the PSP, which managed to riagguantare before it ended on the ground, "Good heavens, you're kidding. "
" I'm not kidding, you idiot! "The lesser of two shook his head vigorously, waving and gesticulating and pointing to the corridor to emphasize the veracity of his explanation," I'm down the hall, I saw them! "
" No, I do not believe, " gasped Joe, rising suddenly from the sofa, abandoning the console and jumping up in his usual clumsy manner, not simply overturning the will of fate, "Tokio Hotel are here ? "Nick grabbed my arm and jumped out of the dressing room trascinandoselo behind, while on the screen of the PSP, which has remained on the couch, blinks Game Over.

If, up to a moment before, the euphoria was Nick, who at least had the decency to enter the dressing room before going to squeal shrilly, now Joe was well thought of sharing with the whole backstage la sua eccitazione, continuando a ripetere a voce troppo alta per non essere sentita da tutti “ I Tokio Hotel, i Tokio Hotel ”, incurante di essere guardato male da tutti i membri dello staff che li incrociavano. The younger brother every now and then tried to escape the grip with which the other had his arm tight, in vain, and after quite a number of escape attempts, sadly, he simply dragged along the walls to be mo 'Mission: Impossible .
arrived at the corner where Nick had assured to have seen them, Joe leaned his head to check and see, a little more than a few feet away, by none other than Bill Tom Kaulitz in person and talking animatedly with a brown-haired girl moved in short, Bill was the only one, strange but true, those seriously looking to start a conversation, Tom, meanwhile, had not lost a single second to show off his English vocabulary in an attempt to make cascamorto with the brunette and, probably, that they could take to bed after the show: she, on the other hand, it does not seem at all displeased. Nick, who had risen on tiptoe, and had his head leaning over to his brother to see something, wrinkled her nose at the scene.
"With all due respect, Nicholas," whispered Joe, watching two and carefully avoiding looking at the brother, "Your ex is really a goose. "
" Fuck, "he hissed, pulling a slap on the neck," made his will. "
" Ouch! "Wailed the elder, rubbing his hand over his head.
"Shut up," admonished the curl, protruding over your head and leaning even more on Joe, "I do not hear what they say! "
In response, Joe leaned a bit ' in turn, taking advantage of the movement to pull " accidentally" elbowed another one: that was the beginning of a battle to the sound of slaps and elbows, which ended, inevitably, to make them completely off balance. The first to lose his balance was greater than before tumbling to the ground, managed to find time to cling to his brother in hope, of course, utopian, to stand up: Nick, in fact, collapsed after a second, directly above him.
"Nick, you're heavy, arise! "Joe yelled, crushed to the ground under the weight of his younger brother, while the other three had turned to them and they looked rather puzzled.
"Joseph, Nicholas? The girl asked, arching an eyebrow, perplexed, in the background, Tom whispered something in his ear giggling twin.
"Um, here ..." muttered Nick, standing awkwardly on his brother on all fours and sedendoglisi above, "Good evening, Miley. "
" What were you doing, pray? 'She asked innocently, blinking eyelashes.
"Hey, beauty, quiet," snapped the other brother, putting the elbows on the ground, "We were not spying on you, we were watching them . "
" Great, Joe, "sighed the curl raising his eyes to heaven and finally getting to his feet, not before giving him a final slap shot in the head.
"Oh, well, if so," he concluded haughty Miley, turning heels, "I leave you to your talk" by men. " "
passed by the twins, the escaped a coquettish squeak in response a wink to Tom and after a chirped " Hello, boys " turned the corner and disappeared.
"We ... We did not want to disturb," Nick apologized, embarrassed by passing his hand through his curls and scratching his head, "Nick, Nick Jonas. Pleasure. "
" Bill and Tom, "replied the kindly dark twin data, such as himself and then his brother, still chuckling.
"twins of Tokio Hotel, you know! "Joe, in the meantime had raised and had been reassembled, broke in the euphoric speech, shaking hands with the two enthusiastically, "I'm Joe Jonas, the cute brother! "
" Jonas? "Repeated Bill, reflecting, and Joe did not want to stop to shake his hand," You're not that band ... The Jonas Brother ... ? He asked, uncertain.
'Oh my goodness, "Nick gasped, staring at the two German air ecstatic," Tokio Hotel know who we are. "
" Nick, "sighed the elder brother, covering eyes with his hand in melodramatic expression, in an attempt to appear a serious person, when in fact all that was passing through my head was that he would never, never washed his hand with which he had close that of Bill Kaulitz, "Please, do not drool. "
" Joe! "Cried the little one, suddenly flushing," I just wanted to say that ... "
" Ten minutes and you go on the air, quick! "Interrupted them a staff member who was passing by, urging them to go and take a seat.
"Well, see you after the show? Asked Bill, shut his eyes twin, who seemed highly amused embarrassment in front of the youngest Jonas, " Viel Glück! "
The two Americans looked at each excited," All right ... Good luck for the awards! 'Without even passing by on, Joe and Nick shot up to the study, so rev up that neither of them knew exactly how that had to have so much self-control not to scream to get down the aisles. Neither


Joe or Nick seemed to have the intention to seriously follow the awards ceremony of the VMAs, and suffer the consequences was Kevin, the only interested party, which he found himself sitting between the two and had already sipped half an hour of talks about Tokio Hotel.
"I swear! "Joe said gesturing, while Kevin looked up to heaven, not at all intrigued," It has become burgundy! "
" Joe, stop it, "Nick moaned, stepping over the leg of Kevin to his knees to give a kick to the other groped brother.
"But it's true," laughed the other, moving the legs just enough to escape to the smallest, "It was like a twelve year old to his first crush! "
" Stop doing the jerk, "he whispered, shaking his leg to Joe.
"I'm sorry to divert the conversation," Kevin interrupted impatiently, spreading his arms and unceremoniously dividing his younger brothers with a hand over her mouth to silence them both, "But you are not the only ones who speak ill of us. "
" Mh? "Mutter the other two, turning simultaneously towards the stage, where Russell Brand was trying to attract the sympathy of the audience with a sarcastic speech on the famous links of purity of the three brothers.
"We believe funny? "Asked Joe, taking off his hand from in front of Kevin's mouth, suddenly becoming annoyed.
"What do you think? "Kevin said, without turning around to hear people behind them they giggle for the attempted performance by comedian presenter.
"disgraced on national television, great," muttered Nick, imitating the other brother, and then sinking into the chair.
"Nicholas, as if no one knew of the Rings," Kevin said quietly.
"Come on, Nick, you take it too! "Joe tried to reassure him," You know how they are made. "The
little show, however, lasted a long time '.

A few rows away from the Jonas Brothers, Tokio Hotel also had a bit 'of trouble for the speech, but for completely different reasons.
"David, I do not understand a shit! "Muttered Tom, staring eyes imploring the manager, looking for a simultaneous translation.
"Stop complaining, saying I do not understand! "Bill tried to silence him, which seemed to actually be very focused on the presenter's speech.
"But please, do not be a braggart, not even realizing you're nothing! "Said the rasta puffing.
'Children, children, no snack if you do so, "sighed David, trying to calm the waters.
"What are you talking about? "Repeated Tom explicitly, but also Bill sharpened his ears to listen to the explanation of the manager.
"Who is gossip, rather," observed David, "He's ridiculing the Something Brothers for their rings ..."
'Rings? "Bill asked, intrigued.
"Yes, as opposed to someone who gives in too deep," the manager looked sideways Tom, "They seem to have promised God to remain virgins until marriage. "
" What great crap! "Tom laughed, trying to regain control now," Bill, they are worse off than you and your story of the only love of your life! "
" Stop, fool, "muttered Bill, giving him a nudge," Are you're a sick sex. "
" Yes, but they are sick in the head! "Sneered the twin still, amazed," From the curl did not expect this! "
" Are you stupid?! He asked, shocked the other, accompanying the application with a ram on the foot of his brother.
"Why? "Asked Tom, in pain," I think there would be. "
" Oh yeah, "snorted the dark, crossing his arms," Who can resist the allure of Sex-Gott ... "
" No, "smiled the wry Rasta "But do not worry, the more I give it to you willingly. "
" Tom, "cried the other with clenched teeth," You're wrong. "
" If, if ... "Tom muttered sarcastically," Have you even asked after the show, you beat us you'd like to operate that. "
" For tonight we closed, "Bill pouted, exasperated by the malice of his brother.
Or maybe he was just a guilty conscience.