(Authors note: Fruits Basket does not belong to me. but some of the characters i mention do.)

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Chapter 1

It was a nice day. a black strecth limo was driving up a dirt road. The driver hummed quietly as he drove, trying to not disturb the passengers. As for the passengers, they were too busy to notice anything. Well jsut two of them were, the third passenger there was a young looking femal. Baggy blue jeans with a chain on both sides of the pants, and a black muscel shirt. She aslo has a gold chain that passed her shirt, so the ornament was not noticable. She had both a boyish and girlsih look, with short spike, with heighlights on top of her hair. One hand on her right knee an d the other on the window to her left watching the trees pass by.

'223...224...225...227...,' She made an annoyed look. 'damit! i messed up agin. sigh here we go again...1...2...' The two gentelmin next to her were bickering on and on.

"Look, i'm telling you, she will have problems. They speak a different language. She will have difficulties understaning them much less in school."

The other older gentelman nodded. He was a rather tall African-American in his late 50's or early 60's. He was wearing a traditonal gray busseniss suit, with black shiny bussiness shoes. :"I understand Mr. Art, but like i said, she has studied an enourmes different languages. She still might be new to the whole "new world" idea. But i asure you, I showed her how to act amongs others. Julia would be on her best behaiver. "Oh! Look!" Both men turned to see what was all the comusion was about. Julia was to bussy looking out the window. Both knees on the seat and both hands on the window, with an excxited look on her face.

"What...What is ti?"

She gasped. "It's a...a..."

"What is it? Just spit it out already!!!"

"It's a HOUSE!!!" Both men sweat droped.

"Are you sure she 'll behave, Mr. Johnson." Shorter then Mr. Johnson, Mr. Art had light brown short hair, blue eyes and glasses and always dressed formal when meeting people.

"Yes, i asure she will...that is, if she takes her medication."

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(Authors note: will that's my first chapter. hope to get reviews from u all. Bye! )