The Untitled Story
OMG! WOO! Shannon has come out of hiding. Sorry to all who have read 'Forbidden', my Eragon fic…I will no be continuing it, since the new book came out and all.
I didn't actually disappear…I was lurking, under my anonymous name (not so anonymous anymore) 'Rika-chan', leaving all my retarded comments on stories I liked.
This is my first Shugo Chara fic…which I may change the name of, I just couldn't think of a name. I am really bad at coming up with names…orite. Just letting you know that I have changed the ages a bit. Amu is 14, Ikuto is 17, You can probably do the rest of the math. DISCLAIMER!
Ikuto: Shannon does not own Shugo Chara or any of the characters, only this story.
WOO! HERE WE GO!
Also…I have just watched Advent Children on Friday night…and it is bloody awesome…so excuse my hyperness. YAZOO IS COOL! Vincent would be…if he didn't have those pointy shoes. Apart from that he is awesome.
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The young woman with bubblegum pink hair sighed. Her amber eyes seemed dull and tired. She trudged down the footpath, her feet dragging. Loathing the day that was to come. She hated her job. She worked at a local café – which was pretty much open the whole day. They sky was just beginning to lighten.
"Who in their right mind goes to a bloody café this bloody early in the bloody morning!" she yelled to the sky.
She hated everything about the 'Boardwalk Café'. It was situated next to a pond and ducks flew into the café all the time and pooped everywhere. She was the one who had to clean it up, and it smelt bad. Secondly, her boss was incredibly rude and never gave her any time off. All but two workers had quit. The remaining: Her, and the chef. He was good at making food, but he was, somewhat, intimidating. Probably the reason why he hadn't quit was because the boss was scared of him; she treated him so much better. To top it all off, there was rude customers who always complained and bothered her. The male ones, leering at her in her maid uniform. How she hated it.
"Hey, Amu-chi!" Came an excited voice from behind her, as well as some quickly incoming footsteps.
"Oh, Yaya. What are you doing out so early?" Amu asked.
Yaya had short red-brown hair, tied up in pig-tails with two large red bows. All part of her 'baby-act'.
"Oh…" Yaya mumbled, taking a moment to think. "Oh yeah, that's right! I was buying some milk for Tsubasa-chan. He woke up early and demands it." She giggled.
"I see…"
"So, are you off to work?" Yaya enquired.
"Ah, ye-" Amu started to say, but was cut off by Yaya as she began to jog away.
"Got to go, Amu-chi! Have fun at work!" She shouted.
It always amazed Amu how Yaya could have so much energy in the morning.
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"Girl! Take this to table four! Quickly now, Hop-to." Amu's boss shouted.
Marlene was practically rich, owning shops and restaurants all across the area. She had a reason the be a bit touchy, having been just divorced from her husband. She was a tad on the overweight side, and not the youngest thing around…to say the least. Amu stomped her way over to the kitchen window and picked up the steaming cappuccino that was on the counter, next to it a ticket saying which table it was to go to and the price. She served it to a smartly dressed business woman wearing glasses, not a hair out of place. She was talking to someone on her phone, arranging an appointment or something. The woman didn't look up.
No thankyou, no acknowledgment from her whatsoever. I must be that insignificant in her life. Amu thought bitterly.
Amu rolled her eyes and scanned the café in search of something to do.
"Excuse me, miss. I'd like to order now." Rumbled a deep voice from behind her.
Amu spun around, her hair flicking out from the motion, then pulled out her check book without looking at the customer once.
"What will it be?" She asked coldly.
"Fish" The man answered simply.
Amu lifted her head slightly at the strange request and was dumbfounded when she saw the most stunning man she had ever seen. Probably around seventeen years old, three years older than her, she supposed. He had midnight blue hair which seemed to shimmer in the light and the same shade of deep blue eyes. He had a stubborn jaw and porcelain skin, which his black attire accented.
'Absolutely gorgeous' was how Amu summed him up.
"I'm sorry, sir. We don't serve that at breakfast. You'll have to order something else." Amu told him meekly.
He looked at Amu, regarding what she had said. He made a humming noise in his throat, as if trying to make up his mind. Then, he smirked.
"Oh, I see. Then, on second thought…I'll have you. To go."
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There you have it people. Tell me your thoughts. What should happen next? Tell me! I honestly don't know! (:
Does anyone think that in Advent Children Kadaj is kinda scary…not like *scream* scary…more like slightly mental…he is still cool, but yeah.
Back to the subject…WHO LIKED IT?!?!
Ikuto: ME!!!!!!!!!
Amu: Perverted Cat
Ikuto: I'm Hurt
Black Star: ENCORE!
Me: Read and review!
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