Chapter 1: the message

A month later...

Branch was sitting in bed.

Since Poppy had been named queen he could not even approach her anymore

Anyway! he did not have a second where people could talk to him, she was too busy with her new role ...

The worst in all its? He had become a hero! Yes! Now he could not go out of his house without a crowd of trolls coming to disturb him in what was before his daily life, and he was not used to it at all.

He looked at it's hands turning blue again for a month now. Before, He had only one small blue spot on his chest, now he was colored in full ....

And all that was thanks to his "Rosie"

He jumped when someone knocked on the door.

For a person who did not know how to speak the walrus, it was only vulgar short shots fast or slow on a door. But Branch who had learned to "talk" it was something else. He translated:

Branch? It's Granny, can I go in?

(Note author: Read "The Trolls-the film in a book)

He stood up to open the door. He had taught his grandmother to speak the walrus and since then she could not get enough of it. He opened the door.

Rosiepuff was a troll with purple skin and dark green hair. Since she was back, she was devoting herself to keeping the young troll of the village. Probably the most patient Troll ever!

Amazingly effective and quick in his pursuit of baby trolls trying to run away like him when he was younger. Yes! he had been very turbulent! He dared not help him, he did not know at all whether to take with children.

- There is someone who wants ....

- Poppy?! Did he ask you right away

He ran to the door but it was not Poppy. It was Mozart, a child with green skin and dark blue hair.

- Hi Mozart

- Mr. Branch? He said, I have two messages for you!

- What?

Without being surprised, Mozart released a notebook and a pencil from nowhere

- First, can I have an autograph?

- No.

- Second, Queen Poppy would like you to ...

- For when?

He looked in his notebook

- hmm .... Ah! 1:30 p.m.

- So in 15 minutes ... tell him I'll be there. He replied

- Yes Mr. Branch!

And he ran towards the center of the tree, where Poppy lived.

He closed the door.

- What's going on Branch? Asked her grandmother

- Nothing.

He returned to his room before he locked himself up, his grandmother told him.

- You should enjoy some of the sun, it's sunny today ...

- Yeah, it's worth noting

He closed the door of his room and threw himself on his bed

But it was only then that he realized that he did not even ask her where she wanted to see him ...

He snapped the door open and ran outward.

- Good! Good idea my little fruit of the Cham ....

But he had already left in search of Mozart

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