Zafier Ayita 350 words
Zafier couldn't understand what was the point of Orin talking about his slacks what did she want to see all his junk? He thought about it as he laughed about it as he continued his rampage on the bird as he walked away from the two women as they began to talk again. Plus he was quite the messy eater and Ayita always complained about how he to turn away from her. Ayita looked at her smiling. "Ignore him he's not used to it here." She said she still couldn't understand how he wasn't used to it. She just wanted him to be happy but he just isn't. He hadn't seemed to find that one thing yet that he knew he would like to do. "Ya she can be quite the handful. Though she wouldn't be if she'd just listen but thats not her. She likes to see what the world has to offer." She said as she looked at her brother.
"So what do you like to read I haven't found any books in the towns that are really in any condition to be reading." She said lightly as she thought about what the girl had said about writing about her travels here. "So you come from the south. Now you mean far south or just south?" she asked thinking about it. |
[/html]