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She smiled, however softly, when his stance... Well, it didn't grow less bold or arrogant, but perhaps a little more bearable. That was all she had silently asked of him, and she was impressed with the progress she was making. Perhaps he could be turned into a friend - maybe one for Cameron, since the two were so different. This was wonderful! A little chit chat nearby the sea with a random boy around her age - one might even think they were up to something the way they were talking here. 

Yes, she was very nosy, but that is what made her fun to be around. She found that her questions showed that she cared no matter what, and that her urge to learn more was great, grand and big. It was a trait she admired of herself, even though she knew it could get annoying to some. She was willing to take the risk however, but regretted asking so many questions when the handsome boy pressed his ears forward. He was almost scary like this - his eyes set ablaze by an anger Chusi did not know. She had not meant to offend or humiliate him, it was just her way of saying "beautiful".

She set a cautious step backwards as he cursed at her, and squinted. He knew the word too? Did he know the second meaning? She wanted to ask so badly, but knew it was forbidden. Then again... Arturo had only said that she should not ask anyone in Teaghlaigh. She smirked slightly. It means "butterfly" in the language of mah big sistah. She explained in a softer, sweeter voice. Now ya have to explain a word to meh. She said, pulling her head up.

I want to know the second meanin' of "fuck".