Svart Lucia Page #2

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... with one extra male chromosome,

XXX, is called "supermale"-

- then maybe you can guess

what XYY mean.

Its Max.

He has always been "super female".

-And guys like you are impotent.

-I guess you know a lot about that.

Why are you always so mean?

How about stop bullying each other

and try to learn something instead?

Sandra, Mikaela... Please

go get the chromosome models.

I dont think Max is like

everybody think he is.

I think I read him better than

the rest of you.

Damn Spielman... sending us here

without telling us where to look.

Dont you think people can change?

I dont know.

Maybe.

F***. You can never give a proper answer.

-Ouch!

-What?

Im hurt.

Hold the hand high. I will

find some band-aid.

But theres blood.

Its blood everywhere.

But its not my blood.

I heard it yell.

Spielman wants to know where

the hell you are.

Mikaela, whats wrong?

I used to like guys

who are the quiet type.

Secretive...

I thought I could

figure out their secrets.

Then I realized that they are

silent because they are so damn boring.

I will not be able to sleep tonight.

You are so sensitive, Sandra.

I can walk you home later.

Damn, that was great.

Beautiful...

It was disgusting.

Something like that requires

an esthetic mind. Beautiful.

It was scary as hell, but all you can

say is how beautiful it was?

It was only a cat, Sandra.

An animal.

Have you no emotions?

Who are you, really?

What do you mean?

"Who am I?"

-Do you have any emotions at all?

-I have emotions like everyone else.

-Thats hard to tell.

-And what would you like me to do?

What do you want to know?

-Lets talk about something else.

-No.

Sandra... What do you want to know?

I think its best if I leave.

Sandra...

Cant someone take her virginity so

shell be at least a bit normal.

He let her hair out and wrapped

it around his hand.

Then he pulled her head back.

He kissed her.

Mikaela... Excuse me.

Damn, you scared me.

Are you all right?

Yes. I was just getting this book.

Sometimes when I look at you,

you seem to be somewhere else.

Look. It is so simple.

With just a few lines he manages to

capture the lightness of the body.

Its only a sketch.

He made thousands of them.

Its so beautiful on days like this.

-Isnt it your birthday soon?

-On Lucia Day.

-What do you wish to get?

-Nothing.

I dont like to celebrate my birthday.

I wanted to celebrate my birthday, but all

everyone could think of was Saint Lucia and tinsel.

-Nobody ever sang just for me.

-I can sing for you.

Singing a Lucia song

-Not that one!

Sings a Swedish Happy Birthday song

Hello.

This is Mikaela.

My name is Birgitta.

I have heard about you.

-Yes, she is my classmate.

-You usually dont talk about them.

Only about Mikaela...

and someone else, I think.

Well be in my room.

I think Linda is in your room.

She is sleeping.

Why cant she sleep in her own room?

Are you hungry?

I have some pie left from yesterday,

and salami.

-Im not hungry. Are you?

-No, I just ate. Thanks anyway.

You know where it is.

Wow, she is really good.

-Are they new?

-Yes... Please wait here.

I wish I could do something like this.

Mommy! Mommy, mommy!

What is it this time?

I am so fed up with this!

She has broken all my stuff.

Have you seen what its like in there?

-Did you hit her?

-I kicked her in the head, why?

Come on, we need to talk.

I dont understand you anymore.

-What dont you understand?

-Why do you look at me like that?

Dont you understand that Im worried?

-Im worried about you.

-Me?

Go upstairs to the girl.

Well talk about this later.

-Younger sisters...

-I didnt know you had one.

She is my half-sister.

I call her "bread loaf".

She looks like a loaf of bread.

Who is her father?

His name is Frank. He live here

for some time. It was a good time.

I liked him.

-What happened?

-They didnt get along any more.

My mom is a bit difficult.

So was my dad, apparently.

But I dont remember him.

He had a sheet with a hole in it that

he placed on my mothers head.

She gave him a blowj*b

through the hole.

-What?

-Its true. He didnt want to see her face.

-Why are you telling me that?

-We are friends, right?

Come, let me show you something.

I saw the eclipse of the moon really well

with this. Do you want to see?

-Wait, let me adjust it.

-No, I can do it.

Like that.

I cant see a thing.

-Are you like that?

-What do you mean,"like that"?

-As you wrote in the essay?

-That was just fiction.

Hello!

Girl, get up here!

"You ask me whether to send me my books."

"My dear, please spare me them."

"I no longer want to be led,

entertained, fired up".

"My heart pound well enough

on its own."

Isnt it strange that individuals can

commit suicide after reading about it?

What do you think

about Werthers actions?

Did he do the right thing? Why not?

Committing suicide out of love is silly.

-Why?

-Its to over react.

-What do you think, Mikaela?

-I think its beautiful.

Beautiful?

I dont know if Werther actions

were right or wrong.

But being so much in love

that it kills you is beautiful.

-Its completely insane!

-You havent even read the book.

So?

Are you not feeling well?

-Excuse me, I...

-What the hell are you looking at?

Leave me alone. Go away!

Go away!

He let her hair down and wrapped

it around his hand.

He pulled her head back

and kissed her.

Mikaela, whats going on?

Are you ill?

You are late. Have you already begun

having Lucia and Christmas-parties?

No, its nothing!

Go to bed.

He had taken hold of her wrists,

pressed them down on the mattress-

and fixed the restraint.

The red hair band.

He puts it -

- around her neck.

She wants it.

That's how it has to be.

Oh, excuse me!

Justine, just take care

of the customers at the beginning.

-Do you think I will manage?

-Yes, just be as perfect as always.

I like your hair like that.

-Who is invited to your party?

-Everyone. Even one of the teachers.

Mikaela!

And Sandra? Have you invited her?

-I can talk to Sandra.

-What will you do about her?

-What do you mean?

-You have to do something.

-Do I have to?

-Damn it, Max!

Hello?

-Did it fit?

-Yes, very nice, thank you.

But... I have to think about it.

-Yes, of course.

-Thank you.

Can I help you?

Do you need assistance?

-Whats that smell?

-What smell?

Mikaela, someone is here to see you.

Hello.

I wasnt sure if you were awake.

You left suddenly today.

-How did you know I was home?

-Shouldn't you offer him something to drink?

"And the darkness slowly fell into

the shadow of the sun."

"The silence opened the five senses"-

-"to the dire influence of the stars"-

-"while the dusk slowly begun to

pour down"-

-"in the shadow of the sun

as black snowflakes"-

-"and paralyzed the nature."

"But the darkness that the bir..."

"But the darkness that the birds silence"-

-"waited, only touching the

ground with its wing".

-"to disappear in space."

"And in the light everything

got confused as before."

That was beautiful...

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