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Amira: Hey Mohammed... I... I don’t know, there’s no point with us but—

Mohammed I... Hey—

Kiki: Yeah, hi, cool that you’re all here, that’s nice, yeah and I also made you some vegan coconut macroons, but can just eat those later maybe, cause we have to talk some stuff through first. Yeah, um, sorry, I’m a bit nervous. Okay, I just find it important that we leave the school with a real BAM, okay?

Sam: Yeah, right, BAM!

Kiki: Yeah, and for that, there’s a couple of rules: first rule: We don’t talk about the Abistreich-AG. Second rule: We. Don’t. Talk. About the Abistreich-AG. Yeah, um, then I have a list here, with ideas on it, and I’ll just put it [almost drops it] sorry! Soo, for example, Jamaica-Vibes...

ok.cool. groupchat:

Matteo: Where are you?!

Jonas: Sorry, another date 🤠

Carlos: Kiki is still mad 😡😡😡

Abdi: Oh shit - that was today??

Kiki: Then, 90s fashion, we could dance in a flashmob.

Amira: Dancing’s nice, right? That sounds good.

Sam: Exactly, just like in the club!

Kiki: Yeah!

Sam: Oh my god, we’ll do a choreo!

Kiki: Yeah!! That’s a good idea! Or! We could also do teacher-hugging, just because.. or do you find that dumb?

Sam: No, no, it’s really cool

Markus: Yeah, hi, I’m Markus by the way, and I find hugging really great, too, I mean we can definitely try that, right? [tries to hug Kiki, who dodges him]

Kiki: Yeah, sounds good...mh mh..also for group bonding, so everyone come here and we’ll stand in a big circle. And then we’ll all take each others hands, right, close the circle...good...perfect, can you all see each other? I’m Kiki....

[Matteo leaves, runs into David]

Matteo: Uhm, I wouldn’t go in there.

David: Why?

Matteo: They’re doing some kind of trust-circle in there.

David: Oh?

Matteo: You know, with hand-holding and stuff... unless you like stuff like that...

David: ....no.

Matteo: I thought so. Uhm [pulls out a joint] want a smoke?

David: Yeah, sure.

Matteo: Okay, come one. What’s your name?

David: David, and you?

Matteo: Matteo.

[they’re standing outside]

Matteo: You’re new right?

David: Yeah, why?

Matteo: No reason.

David: Okay.

Matteo: Well, damn.

David: Eh.

Matteo: I mean, this close to graduation.

David: I had to move.

Matteo: Oh, why?

David: I killed someone and had to go undercover.

Matteo: Had trouble with your parents?

David: Yeah, well, that’s why they’re dead.

You have an eyelash there.

Matteo: Can I make a wish now?

David: Dunno.

Matteo: I thought...I would get a wish now.

David: You just had an eyelash there..

Matteo: Okay.

David: What would you have wished for?

Matteo: Dunno, leave or something..

David: Mhm, know the feeling..

Matteo: Yeah, and where?

David: Shouldn’t you know? It’s your eyelash.

Matteo: Dunno, I’d say, just get in the car and start driving.

David: Yeah, and then straight to Detroit!

Matteo: Detroit?

David: Yeah, best music city ever.

Sara: Hey, you, not in the mood for the Abistreich?

[they kiss]

Sara: Hey, can I also... nice, thanks.

David: I have to go now anway, bye.

Sara: That’s him!

Matteo: Who?

Sara: Well, the guy Leonie likes!

Amira: - Hey.

Mohammed: - Schön, dass du gekommen bist.

Amira: - Schön, dass du dich gemeldet hast.

Mohammed: - Für dich. Selbst gemachte Baklava.

Amira: - Nein! ... Hast du selber gemacht, ja?

Mohammed: - Ja.

Amira: - Schmeckt lecker.

Mohammed: - Nach einem Rezept von meinem Vater. Er hat mir immer gesagt: “Mohammed, wenn du eine Frau beeindrucken willst, dann schenk ihr Baklava. Und wenn du willst, dass sie bleibt, dann mach es selbst, mein Sohn.”

Amira: - Du willst also, dass ich bleibe?

Mohammed: - Das wollte ich von Anfang an.

...

Amira: - Hast du eigentlich noch mehr Fotos?

Mohammed: - Das hier, das war noch in Syrien.

Amira: - Aww, da ist ein ???!

Mohammed: - Ja. Und das hier, die sind meine Mama und Geschwister.

Amira: - Uiii! Der Kleine sieht aus wie du.

Mohammed: - ‘N bisschen. Nicht viel.

Amira: - Ah, und wer ist das?

Mohammed: - Das ist mein Papa. Das war noch in Aleppo.

Amira: - Er sieht sehr glücklich aus.

Mohammed: - Ja, mein Vater war immer glücklich. Selbst wenn er traurig war.

Amira: - Hast du das aufgenommen?

Mohammed: - Ja. ... Schön, oder?

Amira: - Ja. Warum machst du’s weg? ... Kann ich dich mal was fragen? ... Warum glaubst du nicht an Allah?

Mohammed: - Für dich, Allah ist Liebe, oder?

Amira: - Ja.

Mohammed: - Dann warum kann er zulassen, was in Syrien passiert?

Amira: - Mohammed, ich glaub’, das ist ‘n...

Mohammed: - Amira. Früher bin ich auch zur Moschee gegangen und ich hab’ gebetet. Hab’ mich an alle Regeln gehalten. Aber jetzt weiß ich’s nicht. Die Religion ist wie Heimat, und ich hab’ beides verloren.

Amira: - Vielleicht kann ich dir ja helfen.

Mohammed: - Und was, wenn nicht? Was, wenn ich nicht gut genug bin?

Amira: - Seitdem ich dich das erste Mal gesehen habe, will ich mit dir zusammen sein. ... Mann, warum denkst du so viel nach?!

Mohammed: - Warum denkst du so wenig?

Amira: - Nimm deine Hand da weg! ... Komm schon. ... Ich hab’ mehr Bizeps als du, okay? ... Gehst du eigentlich auch morgen zu Kiki?

Mohammed: - [Als dein Freund? Dann ja.]  Omar hat mir Bescheid gesagt, aber ich weiß nicht, ob es OK ist.

Amira: - Also ich würd’ mich freuen, wenn du mit mir zusammen da hingehst. [Als mein Freund.]

Mohammed: - [Als dein Freund, ja?]

Amira: - [Ja, als mein Freund.]

Mohammed: - OK.

Amira: - OK.

Mohammed: - Ja?

A: Hey I’m back. Is everything alright?

M: Hey you, yeah everything is fine. [deletes text]

A: I see when you’re typing.

M: I’m good. Thank you. Later.

A: What are you doing?

M: Studying. Later!

A: Do you want to hang out? We go to drink something with a couple of people

M: What don’t you understand about LATER???

A: Don’t yell.

M: I can’t. I have to study. And I won’t go anywhere with you. Later.

A: :(

M: Don’t weep

A: Yes, I will. Later. But then don’t say I didn’t ask you.

M: Also, you snore by the way.

To Linn: How long have you been standing there?

L: I don’t know exactly.

M: And what do you want?

L:  Nothing really. I wanted to know what you were doing.

M: Nothing.

Thursday 11:03am

Matteo: [trying to scare him] Don’t be scared!

David: So?

Matteo: So? What’s here?

David: Uh, I am here. Um, do you want to go for a walk?

Matteo: Okay.

Matteo: By the way, I broke up with Sara.

David: Really?

Matteo: Yeah. Well, there’s this guy …

David: Hm …

Matteo: He has dark hair, he’s a little mysterious, and he has a sandwich fetish.

David: Not here, okay?

Matteo: Yeah, sure. Okay. We can go to my place.

David: I can’t …

Matteo: Okay.

David: How is Sara doing?

Matteo: Huh?

David: Well, I’m sure it’s not easy for her.

Matteo: I don’t know. Do you want to make me feel guilty?

David: No.

Kiki: What are you doing here?

Amira: We said that I’m going to help you with the furniture

Kiki: No, I said I don’t need your help

Amira: Can you please let me in very quickly?

Kiki: No I’ll do it on my own

Amira: Kiki if it’s because of Friday...

Kiki’s mom: Kiki can you please come?

Kiki: Wait a moment! No I’ll really do it on my own.

Amira: Who is this? Do you have visitors?

Kiki: Can you please leave now? I don’t have time

Amira: It wasn’t that bad what I said on Friday

Kiki: Amira, you totally freaked out. I thought you’re going to punch me too

Kiki’s mom: Kiki?

Kiki: Yes I’m coming. Finally leave now and leave me alone!

Kiki’s mom: Why don’t you come when I’m calling for you?

Kiki: Someone was at the door

Kiki’s mom: Was it a friend

Kiki: No it wasn’t a friend of mine

Kiki’s mom: Everything broken. That you simply moved in there! I’m sure that Carlos made you do it

Kiki: No I made Carlos do it