The Haunted Mansion (Kids Version)
Description
Choi Minho is known as the most naughty and stubborn kid in the neighbourhood that he’s living in with his family. He likes to tease and insult the other kids whenever he saw them playing around which made all the kids isolate themselves from him. He’s playful, cheerful and brave to do crazy things. One day, a little girl moved into the neighbourhood and trying to be friendly to Minho. It’s a hard task for her to be his friend but she always tries to be his friend because she knows that it’s not that hard for him to accept her as a friend. Minho heard someone moved away from a mansion because it is haunted so he decided to go there but he’s too afraid without someone to accompany him. He soon invited the girl to come with him.
Starring: Choi Minho and Kwon Yuri
Choi Minho, 9 years old kid who likes to tease and insult other kids which made them isolate themselves from him. His mother and father always scold him for teasing and insulting the other kids but he always objects to the words of his mother and father. He likes to talk to himself, and play at the park alone since he has no friends. He never feels regret for what he had done to the other kids, unless he feels satiesfied and happy. One day, a little girl moved into the neighbourhood and tries to be his friend. But Minho always runs away whenever she's around to talk to him.
Kwon Yuri, 9 years old little girl who just moved into a new neighbourhood in Seoul, Korea. She's a talkative and friendly person. She's trying to be friendly to this one little boy but he always runs away whenever she's around to talk to him. She never gives up to be his friend because she knows that it's not hard for him to accept her as a friend. One day, he invited Yuri to go to a haunted mansion. Yuri thought that this was the only chance for her to be his friend, so she accepted his invitation.
Foreword
Beep! Beep! Beep!
The alarm clock goes off beeping to eight o'clock in the morning which made Minho's eyes widened. "Shut up you stupid alarm clock!" He dug his head under his pillow while his hand was roaming around the alarm clock, searching for the "off" button. When his finger felt the button, it immediately pressed the button and the sound of the alarm was not longer being heard. "Ah, peaceful." Minho pulled out his head from under the pillow and laid it on his pillow.
Suddenly, the door knob was twist and the door was open by his father. "Minho, why are you still in bed? You're suppose to come down so we can have our morning talk," his father reminded, crossing his arms. "But I'm tired," Minho reasoned, making a tired and sleepy face. "I don't care. We're going to have a morning talk and that's it," his father raised his voice and slammed the door shut.
"I don't get it! What's the benefit of having a morning talk? We do it like everyday! I mean like, nothing's special if we have a morning talk!" Minho babbled, getting off his bed. He opened the door and went downstairs to have a morning talk with his mother and father. Minho rubbed his eyes ad yawned. "Can we just stop this morning talk? What's the benefit for having a morning talk anyway?" he complained, sinking his on the couch. "Minho, stop complaining," his father scolded, looking at him angrily.
Minho rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "Minho, please don't be rude," his mother adviced politely, holding Minho's shoulder. "I'm not being rude! I just hate this morning talk!" Minho raised his voice, pushing his mother's hand away from his shoulder. His mother gasped. "Minho! Why did you talk to your mother like that!" his father scolded him, raising his voice at the maximum level. "I can do what I want to! I'm a big boy now! You can't tell me what to do or what not to do!" Minho fought back, making his way upstairs.
"You're only 9 young man and don't you dare talk to me like that again!" his father stomped his hand on the coffee table. "I hate you! Both of you!" Minho yelled, slamming the door shut. "Honey, calm down," his wife calmed him down, holding his shoulder. "This boy had gone too far. He doesn't know how to respect people, especially his parents," he muttered, holding his wife's hand. "Maybe one day he'll realise what he had done," his wife said.
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