fruit fighter

Get up for school, shouted a angry and feminine voice she knocks the white door. As a young child no more than 12 old with light brown skin black and curly hair, yawns and rubs his small boy ish eyes. Another loud shout comes from the other side of the room, the young bo gets up and opens the door with an annoyed and sleepy face. Come on Malcom you need to get ready for your first day of school the voice outside the door said. Malcolm the person In question answered, okay I'll be ready in 5 minutes mom, his mother a attractive and petite women with long black hair and a slim waist, and honey colored skin. Visually she had a appearance of a beautiful quiet capable resilient and Intelligent women looking to be in her early to mid twenty's, she had recently moved with her son Malcolm to Tokyo Japan which was a mandatory move from her former home in America. Having distant relatives in Japan being the only family she could turn to moving in the middle of the year due to this moving and getting equated to the new culture and edict of Japan had been challenging. Her son was upset by the move dejected conversations and rather uninterested in his love for his studies as he used to talk about his favorite book he was reading and he tried to seem joyful comfortable with his new home, but she felt something had changed with Malcom and over all in the first month or two she had thought he might've never gone back to his formal self. Then suddenly he was back to normal his happy joking kid like self almost instantly she was so shocked by this and had asked Malcom what was wrong before this multiple times and had responded the same as before with nothing was wrong and avoided the question asking for mother not to ask him anymore. Later this same week Malcom began to seem more interested his studies, as his eyes only shined as bright as they used to when he had gotten a book from the library one day. A in-depth 12th grade highschool study and documentary of snakes and serpents, after constant nagging from her son for around a week or so she had begrudgingly bought the book, being that he was only in 6th grade and how expensive it was. She had told him that when he couldn't read it he'd have to do extra chores to pay her back and Malcolm accepting this. Saying if he wins she'd have to buy him 4 more books on any subject and the price won't matter. His mother knew Malcolm wouldn't be able to read this book so she added one condition he had to write a report or thesis on the book which he had never done before, his mother explained the basic idea of a thesis. As Malcolm states he has a 25 percent chance he can beat his mother in this little game of her's to make this gamble of there's more interesting Malcolm suggests that a additional penalty he will suffer if he loses he will have to learn Japanese something he refused to do prior. His mother with a cocky look on her face arms crossed don't come crying back to me when you lose kido smiling shaking Malcom's hand your on remember no take backs as Malcom nuds the same goes for you don't get to over confident. The perspective changes to Malcolm still in the past 5 months before his school starts and the present day today... I have completely read this book cover to cover 6 times now hmm..(Malcom mumbles to himself) and now it's begining to become dull this is not to be contradicted with a assumption of this book being uninteresting aftern reading all the context in which the main focus and eventually conclusions of the conception that snakes, serpents, and other similar reptilians like sea snakes. Overall I enjoyed this book A in-depth 12th grade highschool study and documentary of snakes and serpents I have successfully memorized this book my mother originally believed it would be impossible simply put I extremely dislike people getting to know my true intelligence. This is not due to a fear of being praised a high ego or a feeling of pride in my unknown intelligence, I find all these things useless and self-centered in execution the real reason I -.... His mother walks in interrupting his thoughts. Malcolm have you