Swedish

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Felix POV.
I arrived 20 minutes early. There was no one else there so I had a look around. It was a pretty boring. Just some cushions and stuff. A whiteboard, a projector, a stack of chairs. The one interesting things were some doors at the far end of the room. However, when I tried to open them they seemed to be locked. Suddenly I heard a voice.
"Hi is this the.... Meeting room?" It was quite hi, sounded quite nervous. Lets have some fun.
"Hej där detta är naturligtvis mötesrummet. Jag är Felix!" Hahaha nothing like a bit of Swedish to throw them off! I turned swiftly, to find myself looking at a girl, about the same age as me.
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Michelle POV.
I walked into what I thought was the meeting room. There was a guy standing there. He had blonde hair, and looked kind of smart so I thought he might work here or at least know where he was. After all, he seemed to be searching for something.
"Hi, is this the.....Meeting room?" I sounded like some kind of dumb chipmunk. I swallowed.
"Hej där detta är naturligtvis mötesrummet. Jag är Felix!" He came out with some German or something. Whatever it was, I didn't know the language. He turned around. He looked pretty nice, I know all my old friends (before they ditched me) would have been all over him. Strangely, I had never been into that sort of thing....
"Jag är Felix!" He said again. Finally, he sighed, and walked towards me.
"It's Swedish, dont you know...."
I raised an eyebrow.
"Obviously not.... Any way, yeah this is the meeting room, did you get here last night too? Apparently we are going to be asked a load of questions or whatever today. What's your name?"
"I'm Michelle, I am guessing your Felix then? Sorry, I don't know any Swedish, or any languages at all in fact. English is my one and only! I got here last night, after.....Well never mind" Wow. I talk a lot.
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Felix. POV.

Haha. She is pretty funny. The way she talks. Probably had a rubbish life too. Well, I can try.....

Michelle POV.
He sidled up to me.
"So, have you ever had a boyfriend?"
Ha! This was ridiculous! I can just imagine all the girls at school, practically fainting!
"No, and I'm by interested, so you can give up now."

Felix POV.
Ok. Nice fail there! Oh well, probably not the best of times anyway...
Just then a woman walked in. She was very smart, and was holding a clipboard. There was a guy behind her, about the same age as us.
"Hey I'm Ken!" He said, sitting down next to me.
"Felix," I replied, "Felix Kjellberg,"
"Nice to meet you! Are you Swedish?"
He knows his countries... Unlike Michelle.
"As a matter of fact, I am!" We were gonna get along just fine.

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