Hello Hurricane {English Translation}

12. Daniel - Garmisch-Partenkirchen - Day of qualification

"Did you see my cap?" Daniel was searching the whole Norwegian container, which appeared completely overflowing. The qualification was over and they packed their things to get quickly back to the hotel. They all wanted to switch off a little before the small New Year's Eve party in the evening. Finally, tomorrow it went on early with the exact analysis of the jumps. You had to keep up with your energy.

"How does the cap look like?", Robert wanted to know, standing next to him and put his suit back into the garment bag.

"Dark green. I know I had it with me, "he chewed on his lip and turned in a circle. It couldn't be far away. He glanced quickly at his watch. He wanted to meet his mother. Together they wanted to walk through the village for a while. His mother was thrilled with what she had seen so far. And Daniel didn't object. After all, he would be able to get out of the way of a certain Slovenian, who would surely spend his rest of afternoon in the hotel's weight room.

"No, sorry. Ask Tom. He is whizzed past here a few minutes ago and has turned everything upside down because he missed his glasses, "Robert advised him as he raised up some of his things, hoping to find Daniel's cap.

"Tom! Did you see a cap? Dark green? "Daniel shouted across the room. The addressed Norwegian sat in the back of the corner, his stuff already packed, he had headphones in the ear, eyes closed. Only his hands, imitating drumming, disclosed that he hadn't drifted into the land of dreams yet.

Impatiently, Daniel crossed the small room as Tom didn't respond. He pulled the earplugs out of Toms ears. Startled, Tom jumped up. "Hey! What are you doing?"

"Did you see my cap? Darkgreen? "Daniel asked, ignoring Tom's indignation.

"Dark green?" Tom repeated in confusion. Apparently he hadn't returned to reality yet.

"Yes, I want to show my mother the city in peace. Our clothes are brash, "he replied, pointing down to himself and starting to lift Tom's pockets. Maybe it had fallen down, Daniel thought, kneeling on the floor. He should hurry up a bit.

"Ohhhh you want maintain a low profile. You won't make a quick sde-trip into the forest by pure chance? "Tom grinned innocently.

"Honestly, you are impossible!" Daniel said, shaking his head. The fact that Domen had heard of the Forest Girl by now didn't surprise him at all. Probably his lovely teammates had been running through the jumpers accommodation, asking everyone.

"But why?", Andreas intervened in the conversation of the two, who had stood opposite the two and had just stopped staring at his cell phone, because obviously their conversation was more interesting. Unfortunately.

"Because you don't listen to me: There is no forest girl!", He tried to explain, while he had grinning faces in front of him. No chance. Frustrated, he turned away and sought his cap on the table, while he pushed Andreas rudely to one side. He had other problems now. Why did they have to be so determined to help him? Why did he even say something? He should have known better.

"You know, you can tell us a lot, but we know there's something in the bush," Robert chuckled at his pun.

"Yes, and we think you should share what is going in in your life with us," Tom said with a serious nod. They really had nerves! Since when everyone was so interested in him and his life? That wasn't good. Increased attention meant increased chance that anyone would notice anything. That was true for his teammates as well as for Domen. Only he could hardly avoid his teammate. That would become hard enough with the Slovenian. He didn't need a bunch of cocky Norwegians, to spend over half of his day avoiding them, too. His nerves wouldn't last this for long.