M. Troll was ready for his vacation in Paris, the city were the salad lived. He had decided to keep the hotel still, just in case.
He spent his last few days before his vacation in a nice routine, alternating work and chatting with his giggling salad.
Nothing special to tell, except that he was growing excited, happy and a bit anxious.
He and his salad were more in love than ever.
He was to be in France from the 23rd to the 31st of December... so there wouldn't be any new M. Troll story during that time.
But M. Troll will be back at the very beginning of 2017 to wish us all a happy new year! We can be sure of that! :)
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jeudi 22 décembre 2016
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Day 26 - How to tell someone you have a crush
M. Troll decided to book a hotel the following day. He didn't want to put pressure on the salad, and he knew she had a cat she loved a lot. He was a bit afraid the cat wouldn't like him, in spite of her laughing at this idea.
He chose a hotel that had the same name as the spaceship of Captain Harlock. That made the salad laugh when she learnt about it, because she actually like this anime a lot.
She told him:
"Trollet mitt, you are very welcome if you want to stay at my place, but you're the very best for taking care of me that much."
He reddened in front of his screen, reading her message.
He took some time to recall when it had became a real relationship.
They were having fun together, as always, and suddenly, she had looked at him seriously and said:
"Let me be super blunt with you: I am super ashamed of it and I don't know what to do about it because it's the first time I get in this kind of position. But I do have a crush on you."
Then, she had hidden her pretty giggling salady face in her hands.
"Nothing to be ashamed of," he had answered, "for to be honest, I got a crush on you too."
She had giggled and squeaked:
"You made my day!"
He played this memory again and again and again.
Each time, it was making him feel more and more loved and happy.
Will he accept the salad invitation and risk the cat's wrath? Will he tell the salad how the memory of them telling each other about their shared crush is making him happy?
Stay tuned! :D
He chose a hotel that had the same name as the spaceship of Captain Harlock. That made the salad laugh when she learnt about it, because she actually like this anime a lot.
She told him:
"Trollet mitt, you are very welcome if you want to stay at my place, but you're the very best for taking care of me that much."
He reddened in front of his screen, reading her message.
He took some time to recall when it had became a real relationship.
They were having fun together, as always, and suddenly, she had looked at him seriously and said:
"Let me be super blunt with you: I am super ashamed of it and I don't know what to do about it because it's the first time I get in this kind of position. But I do have a crush on you."
Then, she had hidden her pretty giggling salady face in her hands.
"Nothing to be ashamed of," he had answered, "for to be honest, I got a crush on you too."
She had giggled and squeaked:
"You made my day!"
He played this memory again and again and again.
Each time, it was making him feel more and more loved and happy.
Will he accept the salad invitation and risk the cat's wrath? Will he tell the salad how the memory of them telling each other about their shared crush is making him happy?
Stay tuned! :D
Day 25 - A new routine
M. Troll was, of course, a bit sad his salad had to go back home, but he was now looking at life with happiness and hope in the future. He now had a real future and projects to come. The first one, of course, was to buy a plane ticket to Paris to surprise his beloved salad.
He wondered if he should book a room in a hotel or not.
He casually asked (or thought he did it casually, at least) his salad through their favorite mean of communication, Hangout, when she would be available if he ever was to come, maybe maybe maybe, someday to Paris.
When the salad squeaked happily that he was welcome anytime, he understood his approach hadn't been stealthy at all.
Still, he asked his confused boss for vacations again and booked the tickets. He was to arrive the 23rd and to fly back the 31st of December.
When one of his colleagues asked his boss if that wasn't a lot of vacations at once and if M. Troll really had that many vacation days, the boss just shrugged. He said that this charming M. Troll had so much happiness in him, who could resist him?
"Trollet mitt!" squeaked the salad happily when M. Troll told her the good news. "I can't wait to have you here!"
With everything planned, M. Troll had the feeling it was one of his best Mondays. He also realized his luggage wasn't big enough for this duration and went to borrow their blue luggage to his parents.
They were stunned at learning their son liked someone and was ready to go to Paris to visit her. But more than that, they were super happy for him, because they knew he deserved the best in life.
All that happiness helped M. Troll to have nice dreams all night.
Will he eat smelly cheese? Will he book a hotel?
Stay tuned! :D
He wondered if he should book a room in a hotel or not.
He casually asked (or thought he did it casually, at least) his salad through their favorite mean of communication, Hangout, when she would be available if he ever was to come, maybe maybe maybe, someday to Paris.
When the salad squeaked happily that he was welcome anytime, he understood his approach hadn't been stealthy at all.
Still, he asked his confused boss for vacations again and booked the tickets. He was to arrive the 23rd and to fly back the 31st of December.
When one of his colleagues asked his boss if that wasn't a lot of vacations at once and if M. Troll really had that many vacation days, the boss just shrugged. He said that this charming M. Troll had so much happiness in him, who could resist him?
"Trollet mitt!" squeaked the salad happily when M. Troll told her the good news. "I can't wait to have you here!"
With everything planned, M. Troll had the feeling it was one of his best Mondays. He also realized his luggage wasn't big enough for this duration and went to borrow their blue luggage to his parents.
They were stunned at learning their son liked someone and was ready to go to Paris to visit her. But more than that, they were super happy for him, because they knew he deserved the best in life.
All that happiness helped M. Troll to have nice dreams all night.
Will he eat smelly cheese? Will he book a hotel?
Stay tuned! :D
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