Laggia said
Josh just wondered what he just heard, at the voice he could tell it was a girl but what she said didn't make sense at all to him. "Okey. . . Don't worry i will get you out of there " Josh sighed he normaly would just stay silent normaly. Walking away again to find a decent size stone, he were quite lucky as he founded a stone that was alright in size and weighted much. Carrying it over to the crate " Get to a conor with ye or you might get a stone on the head" Josh waited a little before he started to smach the stone on the top of the crate. Smashing it into the wood again and again he saw that it was slowly getting there. And with an last smash with much of his strenght put into it he broke the wood, making a okey hole for a head to pup out. Just then threw the stone on the ground again next to him and saw the girl that was inside the crate and just satred at her
Yumiko followed the guy's directions, only able to hear his assuring voice, and scurried over to a corner of the crate. She wondered curiously earlier as to where he was going, since she could hear his footsteps echoing outside, growing fainter and fainter as if he was walking away.
Wait. Is he setting me up? Yumiko assumed the guy was, just going to get her hopes up, then leave her high and dry, but too soon did she hear those footsteps again, only this time growing louder as the dude in question returned to her crate, and then.....*THWACK!!* Yumiko yelped at the first thundering of what she thought was a hammer or something smashing into the wood of the box, covering her ears with her hands, enough to at least dampen the sound of the few other thwacks that followed, and hugged the corner as tight as she could with her petite frame. Finally the banging stopped and through a wide-enough hole bashed through the thick pinewood of the crate, the first ray of sunlight permeated the dim shadows and basked upon the Japanese girl trapped inside. Yumiko peeped her head through the hole, where she was finally able to look upon her savior.....a really tall and really...like REALLY muscular guy.
Whoa...so these are how American guys look? He's huge!! A bit starry-eyed was the young girl upon viewing this....captivating specimen, her small mouth hung agape with astonishment before widening into quite the jovial grin. "Dōmo arigatōgozaimasu! Watashi wa tsumori soko shinu to omotta!" Again she was forgetting she was in America too....forgetting to use her English. "Oh ah....Gomenasai. I mean uh...thank you!" Luckily thanks to her very small stature, she was able to slip easily through the hole and climb out of her crate finally, but not before fishing out her
guitar. "My name is uh...Yumiko. Thank you much for getting me out of there." To the muscular guy she bowed graciously. Thank Amaterasu...someone finally saved her...and just in time for class.