Firecracker
It was the day of the big fight. Amy had trained hard sometimes into the night.
Archie and Hunter were extremely proud of her. She was beginning to warm up to the scouse twins, though she could barely understand their twang.
She got the most of it, which sounded like English, but she was baffled by the rest.
She had tried her hardest to get to grips with it. She wasn't dumb or anything, far from it. She'd grown up with
German as her second language,but had learnt French at school but never got to grips with it.
She'd grasped a little Russian, but that was all thanks to hearing Andrew Anders talking in Russian over the phone, and googled it.
She could remember most linguistics but she preferred to stick to English. She was born and raised in England, Oxford to be m
