L'auberge espagnole
It's raining outside.
Lucas holds the camera. We hear the laughter in the video. They sing. Very wrong, but they do not care, after all they are not there for that. They sing very loud, and when the music stops to let his place barely cooled to another, their ears ringing painfully. Lisa has the voice that goes wrong, it's a lot Garance laugh. It smells alcohol banana, Lisa, anyway she still feels the sugar. She dances with small, jerky movements with his grace all its own. His big green eyes laughing louder than his throat, and it's beautiful to see.
Rain sign a truce.
They burn a cigarette near the pavilion in the garden. Leaning over the wall, they whispered little things, a smile. They are often, but Garance has always dreams to tell, the books advise, criticize movies, gossip to spill ... And sometimes they do not even need to talk. Lisa smiles again. Winston hung his lips, like a little firefly, gives an unflappable air and wild.
"It is notorious around here at night. I know a girl who was attacked in the corner over there. "
One last puff and the cigarette falls a few feet below, in a small shower of sparks.
"Beware of cactus! "
Lisa turned, his face is bathed in light and shadow. She is very beautiful. Garance wants to take her in his arms but Lisa already short to return.
The rain has returned.
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