Ski
The next day was school. Horrible, horrible school. But the great thing is that Christina was coming to school with Adam and I. It was about 7:30 in the morning. Adam and I are really tired, but Christina is up and ready to go. She walked in so happy and cheerful while Adam and I looked like we didn't get sleep in years.
"So, what grade are you guys in?" Christina asked.
"Seventh." Adam and I replied at the same time. She nodded.
"Great! So I will be in classes with you, is that correct?" She asked.
"Yeah." I answered. I took a bite of my pancake.
"Why do you have such good language?" Adam asked.
"My first language is Italian. Everything I translate from Italian is an exact translation from Italian to English." She replied. Adam nodded.
"Do you play hockey?" I asked. She nodded and started to put the napkin on her lap.
"Indeed. I play hockey in Italy. There is not a lot of children my age who like the play the game of hockey." She said.
"Really? What was your team name?" Adam asked. She smoothed her napkin and looked up at us, taking her fork and starting to cut into her pancake.
"Team Italy." Christina replied. I almost chocked on my pancake.
"What?" I asked.
"Yes. I play for Team Italy in the games of the Winter Olympics." Christina stated.
"You play for the one and only Team Italy?" Adam asked.
"That is correct." Christina said. She is a lot more interesting then I thought.
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