Marion and Charles are overjoyed: their parents are going to Canada for 4 days. They plan to organize a mega party. But a phone call ruins their plans: Aunt Charlotte arrives! On the agenda: good manners and balanced meals... Help! Will the brother and sister survive the shock?

Marion and Charles short stories : I love New YorkGreat news, Marion is leaving with all her class for a trip to New York. But when your name is Marion Girardon, travelling is not easy! Whether in New York, Paris, skiing or at the local garage sale, Marion never misses an opportunity to make us laugh!

Love sucks! Marion doesn't want to hear about it. Her older brother Charles has come back from holiday madly in love with a Spanish girl, her girlfriend Camille swears by a German man she met on the beach.

Marion feels neglected. She is convinced that she will never be in love. Never? When she meets a strange boy who is looking for his cat, Marion is no longer sure of anything...

Marion and English, that's two. (And especially on the report card, rather zero...). Fortunately, here are the vacations. Marion has a great plan to forget her school worries: she is invited to Camille's, her best friend, in Saint-Tropez. But Mr. and Mrs. Girardon have a completely different plan for their daughter: to welcome a pen pal... English! Goodbye, farniente, beach and bronzing. Hello, Jennifer !

I'm Fred. Fred Baramine. I'm 8 years old, I live at 7 Cénou Street. What I like most is playing football with Mouloud, my friend from the building. Or so I thought... until my neighbour Héloïse Crampon's violin audition. That's when I saw HER, my fairy. I was bewitched...

My name is Fred Baramine. I'm 8 years old and I live at 7 rue Cénou. On Saturday, the day started out great: Mum and I were watching cartoons... until her cousin Caroline arrived with her daughter! She was - how can I put it? - different. They explained to me that she was born with "trisomy 21"...

I'm Fred. Fred Baramine. I'm 8 years old and I live at 7 Cénou Street. Last weekend, I asked my best friend Mouloud to go on a picnic and play football. But, strangely, he refused... He had a really great new video game, but that was no reason to pretend I didn't exist!

I'm Fred. Fred Baramine. I'm 8 years old, I live at 7 Cénou Street with my mom and my dog Toufou. And I've just had the worst first day of school ever! It all started when I realized that I had left my suitcase with all my school supplies on the platform of the Cata-les-flots train station on vacation...