AN: OK guys! So this is my FIRST fanfic EVER! So bear with me, I'm just bursting with ideas so I finally decided to let one out, I would happily like reviews and constructive criticism
Gaijin
Seiko couldn't decide if it was his excitement or devastation in the pits of his bowls as he exited the KaraKura town airport. He was going to become an official civilian of Karakura Town and permanent resident of Japan and a new student of Karakura High school, a senior at that. The whole plane ride he pondered in his head if he would be accepted by anyone, he didn't want to be isolated or judged just because of his looks and this was his dream to come to Japan and now he had the opportunity to live and attend school here. As he stood waiting for his cab numerous people observed him as they passed by, even looking back to get a good second look at the boy.
"Geez might as well do a whole damn photo-shoot of me and put it in KaraKura weekly" he hissed under his breath. This wasn't surprising to Seiko as he predicted much; he knew was going to get a plethora of reactions because of his "uncanny" appearance. His Oba- chan had warned him that the locals would react to him in various ways, some watched in pure fascination and awe as others looked at him out of plain curiosity but so far he wasn't too annoyed with the local's reactions. Being born to a Japanese mother and African-American father had its perks and this was definitely one of them, being able to stand out in this vast city.
"Oi! Can I touch your hair mister?" a little a girl said as she was already observing him up and down.
"Sure why not" Seiko said with a shrug.
The little girl ran her delicate fingers through Seiko's locks watching it cascade over his shoulders. The girl's mouth formed an "o" shape as she continued playing with his mane.
"It feels like my hair!" she said with a smile "Only your hair is all zig-zaggy and curly" she stated.
"And your skin! It's so pretty! Caramel, like the candy" she giggled.
"Um thank you?" Seiko said not knowing how respond to that comment.
The little girl heard her mother calling her name and waved to Seiko goodbye while he gave her a faint smile with a wave. He didn't mind when people asked to touch his hair, he actually enjoyed it, it gave him a somewhat sense of pride of his two heritages. Seiko loved his long hair that stopped a bit lower to his shoulder blades and he loved the fact he could flat iron it to make it longer. He quickly fashioned his hair into a high bun or "ninja bun" and what felt like hours of waiting his cab was arrived to take him to his new residence.
Seiko arrived at his designated location, it was a beautiful traditional Japanese style home, he could tell because he always read up on Japanese culture back in the states and always admired the architect of the houses. He looked to left and observed the neighboring houses; they were more modern and up to date. As he was about to walk through the gate to his new home he saw a tall boy around his age with strawberry blonde hair just standing and admiring the nice day, he could tell he was very handsome from this distance looking in awe as he glanced at the boys oddly colored hair. Seiko was somewhat comfortable with his sexuality, he didn't like to use labels, he saw love as love and whoever you were attracted to and you should feel no shame about it but he often kept his sexual preferences to himself in fear of being judged.
"Someone who stands out… just like me" Seiko casually said to himself while not knowing how loud he actually was, with that being said the strawberry boy seemed to overhear something and saw Seiko gazing at him.
"You must be new by the looks of it and guessing by the luggage around you" he said, casually walking over to the boy with his hands shoved into his pockets.
"Yea I just moved here from the states ,moving in with my Oba" Seiko said with hesitation wondering why this random attractive guy engaged conversation with him.
"Well I guess will be neighbors then…And Classmates?" The odd hair colored boy added.
"Oh you go to KaraKura High?" Seiko said seeming kind of relieved to be acquainted with at least one person from the school.
"I'm Ichigo Kurosaki, 17 and I'll be a senior this year" he said with a grin and extending his hand
"Well I'm Seiko Yamanaka ,17 and I'll be a senior also and I would shake your hand but kinda got my hands full" Seiko said with a slight attitude, it was hot out and he knew he couldn't be looking appealing right about now carrying all this heavy stuff and sweating.
"Do you need help?" Ichigo said reaching for one the bags
"No I'm fine, but uh listen, I'll see you around ok?" Seiko said while shuffling and handling his bags, he was anxious to greet his grandmother after so many years.
"Um right" Ichigo said with furrowed brows while turning back to walk home, seeming hurt by his sudden dismiss .
With that being said Seiko awkwardly made his way through the entrance gate and into his new home
"Oba-chan! Im home!" he yelled while walking along the entrance path and in sudden view a elderly woman appeared
"KoKo-kun!" he heard the elderly woman coo, Oba was a stern old woman with her jet black hair fashioned into a bob standing there in her pink turtle neck with a wrist bent and cigarette lit, oba-chan was a quite fabulous old woman.
"oba-chan why are you wearing a turtle neck in the middle of summer?" Seiko queried
"oh koko-kun" she said while greeting Seiko with a hug " mind granny's business" sounding quite snappy while embracing him. Seiko inhaled cologne and knew this wasn't his granny's scent,he figured she must have got a quicki in before he arrived. He knew there was going to more of oba's antics and chuckled imaging all the possibilities.
Seiko and Oba sat eating a traditional Japanese dinner she had earlier prepared upon his arrival. They began discussing the plane ride to japan and the locals reactions he received, Oba giggled while occasionally sipping some sake.
"I told you" she said in between sips "They don't have many mixed kids around here so your likely going to receive more looks than most foreigners"
"I don't mind, plus seems like some of the kids don't mind" remembering back to the little girl and meeting Ichigo who didn't seem to notice Seiko's appearance at all.
"Well maybe the younger generation is more open than my generation" Oba said while letting out an loud belch.
"Could you be anymore classier oba?'' he sighed as she lazily stood from her seat taking up the dishes and putting them in the sink.
"Well it's nice to have you here and to have you finally staying with me but I hope you don' think I'm going to change my habits" she said while shimming out her sweat pants and removing her turtle neck to reveal bruises around her neck.
"Seriously oba?" Seiko said rolling his eyes at the unbelievable sight.
"Sorry koko-kun, granny needs granny time!" she said skipping to her bedroom "HERE COMES MAMA!" A loud thump was heard followed by constant squeaking.
"Oh my" Seiko said dryly while retiring to his quarters.
Seeing the rather plain but refurbished bedroom his grandmother gifted him made a smile creep upon Seiko's face as he went to work right away organizing everything and putting his belongings away to their proper locations while occasionally hearing his oba-chan moan "fuck me" only made him hurry to finish for the night .As Seiko was about to retire for the night he thought about Ichigo, the boy who seemed totally un-phased by his appearance , he didn't ask him if he could touch his hair, comment on his skin complexion or look at him like an alien. Seiko ponder about the odd boy as he slowly drifted to sleep.
AN: ok so guys again please let me know how I did on my firs story ever and how I should continue this story and I'm open to ideas , so review and please let me know