@neerlandstrots // Daan
“Hey brat. You still feeling sore after losing Eredivisie this year? Yeah, Ajax smashed your precious Feyenoord.” He says Feyenoord with such childish contempt.
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@neerlandstrots // Daan
“Hey brat. You still feeling sore after losing Eredivisie this year? Yeah, Ajax smashed your precious Feyenoord.” He says Feyenoord with such childish contempt.
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Helma had come home later than usual after one of her classes. She was tired, talking to students after her final class of the day had gone from what could have been a 15 minute conversation to one that lasted an hour and a half... She knew some of her student may not pass their class this semester. Riding her bike down the street she decided to park her bike outside the cafe before heading upstairs... A small coffee was in order. Before she could make her way however, she had noticed a “little” figure hunched on her step. She knew full well who that was, she’s recognized him anywhere. “Daan?” Helma called out, soon realizing this night may get a little longer than intended.
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Two weeks after talking to Tim, Michael picked up the twins and they drove down to Austria. There they stayed in a hotel for the night. It was their last day of luxury before the long journey on foot, however the twins didn’t know about that. Michael had not told them where they would go, only that they would be staying with him for the next few weeks. What he has told them though, is to go to bed early for they would be working hard the next day. He also had told them a week ago not to pack any more than the essentials, (electronics were excluded, sleeping bags included) and that all had to fit into a backpack. It probably all sounded like a lame camping trip. Taking Michael’s any of advice was completely optional to the boys.
The next day he awoke them both at 6 am. With the voice of a drill sergeant he told them to pack their things and at the hotel entrance in twenty minutes. While he waited for them Michi had a smoke and checked their route for the day one last time. Cruel as he was, he decided they would start off walking through the alpine mountains.
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Your beautiful sister has arrived! With her driver no less and a thick fur coat new this season. Knock knock, big brother. She’s come to enjoy your company and some attention.
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With her phone having died on the flight over, Hanako was in a bit of a panic as she got off the train. She was going to tell Tim where she was when she got off, but... it seems she’s gotten off much too late. She definitely does not know where she is. The sign outside the station reads ‘Utrecht’... That doesn’t sound right.
Daan: "Hey Shiv! Shiv my man! Shifty Shiv~ Ya wouldn't happen to know what the penalty of stealing a handful of candy in India right?" (@neerlandstrots)
[He had just been staring at the fair boy, no matter how often he saw it, it still lept out at him. He could spot a tourist from a kilometre away. Though it took his voice for him to recognise the South Hollander]
“Death.” [Stealing is bad, kids.]
“Or in your case, dishonour. Now… which poor vendor do I pay? You should have told me you were coming, I wouldn’t have given you a reason to steal.”
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Lutz was on his way again to Ned’s place. He had promised the twins to take them to the ‘Efteling’, apparently a fairytale based amusement park somewhere in the Netherlands. He had never been there but it sounded like fun! The German parked his car and walked up to the house, knocking. Now he just realized he didn’t even announce his arrival... This wasn’t so smart, but oh well. What could those kids be up to anyway. However, he was very surprised when neither Daan nor Harm opened the door but Floris!
“Uh hi there.” He smiled a bit confused. “I don’t suppose the twins are home, are they?”
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“Harm, Daan. How have you two been doing so far for Sinterklaas? Are you being good to your Dad and your brothers and sisters?” She has her arms crossed, standing like a foreboding mother. Despite the fact that both boys were taller than her. Maybe that just made it scarier.