One Dreams Beneath A Thousand Stars

Chapter 2

          "No way! Fundy, are you joking?"

          "No, Wilbur. I'm not." The brown haired boy, Floris, or as everyone called him at the cafe - Fundy giggled softly seeing his Wing look so surprised and excited. "We say Raccoon in Dutch as Wasbeer which if you translate it literally into English means laundry bear."

           "It means laundry bear?" Wilbur's voice went really high as he gasped and cooed over the new fact that he just learned.

           "Yeah. Do you like it?" Fundy was really amused. He did not expect such a reaction from his Wing, but it was pretty cute.

           "Of course. Awwwww... It is so adorable." Wilbur liked it a lot and now he wanted to share this amazing fact with everyone! He immediately turned his head to the boys that stood behind his counter. "Bad!"

            "Huh?" Green eyes that were hidden behind glasses immediately shot up, diverting attention from the book that Bad was reading towards Wilbur.

            "Yes, what is it?" Bad asked softly, putting his book down on the counter and watching as Wilbur walked over and Fundy followed, chuckling quietly. Just a normal day at the cafe... Officially it was called Sky's Blues but everyone who worked here and a few regular customers, with one exception, called it The Muffin Place.

            "Bad, do you know what Raccoon is in Dutch?" Wilbur said practically shivering with excitement.

            "Uh... No?" Bad sounded confused. He did not understand why Wilbur was suddenly asking this. Bad glanced at the furry Gifted and raised an eyebrow. "Doesn't Fundy speak Dutch?"

           "Yeah! That is why he just told me that in Dutch they call it Wasbeer which if you translate it to English literally means laundry bear! Isn't that the coolest and most adorable name ever?!" He started jumping in excitement and then suddenly stopped pressing his fingers to his head in concentration. "I must remember this!"

          "Awww.. That's so cutee." Bad eyes sparkled, and he laughed joining in Wilbur's excited jumping.

          Fundy giggled softly seeing now both of his friends, or if you think about his Wing and his Boss, could not hold back their excitement over a simple fact that he told Wilbur. These two are really wholesome in their own little ways and Fundy was happy he was able to brighten their day. He smiled softly again and then looked around, searching for his other co-worker.

          "Huh? Where is Eret?" Fundy was confused because he could not find his co-worker anywhere. He kept looking around until something interesting that was not there before caught his eye.

           Fundy walked up to the table, examining the neatly arranged cup tower.

          "Is this Eret's doing?" Fundy looked curiously at the cup tower. His instincts were screaming at him to just knock it off the table, but he would get fired for breaking so many cups... or not. Bad is too nice. Either way Fundy could not help but want to tease Eret a bit, so he slowly looked around for any sign of its creator and... took apart the cup tower that Eret so carefully made but little did he know...

          "Fundy, where did my tower go?" Said the deep voiced boy that was standing right behind Fundy.

          "A-ahh?" Fundy immediately jumped and turned around to face the tower's creator, also desperately trying to hide remains of the cup tower... or rather just cups standing in a square.

         Eret smirked, he clearly saw what exactly Fundy was hiding behind his back.... But a little teasing never hurt anyone. Especially with how the furry Gifted reacted to his low husky voice. "Where did my tower go, Fundy?"