R.Catcher
in the Rye
This is an adaptation from chapter 7. It’s when
Holden fights with Stradlater and goes to Ackley’s room to have a talk with
him. This remake transforms Holden into a R. Fiend.
A tiny bit of light came through the creak
in the door from the hallway, and I could see him lying in bed. I knew damn
well he was wide awake. “Y’awake Sam?”
“Yeah.”
It was pretty dark and I kicked somebody’s
baggage trunk and damn near broke my toe.
“Damn, it hurts!”
I massaged my throbbing toes while hopping
on one foot.
“What the hellya doing here Ken?”
Sam sort of sat up in his bed and looked
down at me from his second story bed. Even in the darkness, I could see well
that he was pissed off and looked damn tired.
“You wanna eat some ramyun Sam? I mean if you
have some and some for me too.”
He was a ramyun fiend and always had boxes
stacked in his closet.
“Ramyun? For Crhissake do you know what
time it is, by any chance?”
“It isn’t too late, only around two,
two-thirty.”
“Only two thirty!” Sam said. “Listen I
gotta get up for kendo tomorrow, for christsake. And isn’t it way passed
curfew? You’re gonna get me into damn court and special training!”
“Calm down Sam. I won’t get caught, never
been.”
Sam always became a prick when it came to
penalty points and court. He didn’t even have lots of points, boy I couldn’t
understand him. It was as if he had a thing to keep his penalty record slate absolutely
clean. He sure was a damn prince about it.
Anyways after my toes been calmed, I sat on
Sam’s chair. Sam had one of the most expensive chairs in the whole school. His
parents were those who thought that his son needed to be in the best condition
and posture to study, and bought this overly expensive chair. But I got to say,
it was damn comfortable.
“Well if you aren’t feeling for some
ramyun, then can I cook some with Ted’s hotpot? It’s not like he’s gonna care
right?” I knew damn he wouldn’t care. Ted wasn’t the hygienic guy and I bet he
wouldn’t even notice I used it even if I didn’t wash the post afterwards.
“Well I dunno, I’m not responsible if he
gets pissed Ken. And would’ya get the damn out if with my ramyun? I wanna sleep
you know.”
“Ok Ok Sam kid, I’ll leave”
In a dorm school isolated in the mountains,
ramyuns were diamonds.
I quickly walked out with some diamonds in
my arms.
“It never fails heh heh.”
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