I do not own any of the D.N. Angel characters, but I do own Sammie and all of her other.. Peoples. Because I just made them up basically, even though some of them are based off of people I know... Actually.. I really have no idea if I'm making sense, but.. Whatever!

This is my first fanfic about DN Angel as well, so be kind. Please? I may make a few spelling errors also, but.. I hope it's not too common. Also... I know this ones short, butit's the prologue!XD


"Hey, Samantha! Wait up already!"

A girl with long wavy brown hair twirled around, her hair floating around her like a halo for a moment, before gravity took it's toll.

"Yes?" The girl's voice was soft and gentle, yet had a distant tone to it.

Another girl with shoulder length black hair ran up to the brunette and grinned widely, "I finally caught up with you!" The black haired girl said, panting from running after her long haired friend. "I've been trying to get your attention for quite a while now, but you just kept on walking like you were in a trance or something."

The brunette's cheeks reddened and she averted her gaze to the side as she spoke, "Sorry. I was just.. Thinking."

"About going to your new school in japan?" The raven-haired asked, a knowing smile spreading her lips.

"Yea... That, and other stuff. But, it's not important." The brunette's bright hazel eyes that shined a scintillating green slowly shifted and stared at the girl standing next to her, adding, "So, how are you Amaya?"

Amaya, the black haired girl shrugged slightly, shoving her hands into the pockets of her old beat up jeans with holes in the knees. "Eh.. Could be better. I'm just bummed out that you're moving. I don't what I'm going to do without you around, Sam."

"Mmhmm." Samantha gave a small smile, brushing her fingers through her sleek brown hair that always seemed to be in her eyes, "But it's not like I have a choice to move or not. My mom got a job there, and I have to go with her, along with Caleigh."

"Caleigh?" Amaya blinked, her deep brown eyes having a flash of confusion, but then it went away as she laughed. "Oh yea, I forgot she was your sister. I hardly see her when I come over."

Sam rolled her eyes, "I know, I keep people away from her so I'll still be the favorite." She joked.

Amaya hit her friend over the head lightly, giving a chuckle, "You'll always be my favorite Sammie-kins."

The brunette's eye twitched at the nickname, but she soon shrugged it off, "Yea, I better be." She stuck her tounge out and then stated, "Hey, I should get going. I need to help mom pack some boxes and fill up the moving truck."

Strands of black hair blew in her face as a slight wind flew by and Amaya nodded to what Sam said. "Alright, well... I guess the next time I'll see you is when your taking off." She said in a slight saddened tone.

Samantha rolled her eyes, "Hey, it's not like we won't see each other again. So don't be so gloomy."

Amaya tried on a smile and only succeeded for a second, "I'll try... See ya." She waved before walking away in a rush.

Sam sighed slightly, mumbling an apology to the empty air that surronded her now, just somehow hoping it would send her sorry silently through the air to Amaya's ears, but deep inside she knew it wouldn't. She turned her body, taking her leave from the spot in the sidewalk she was just standing in and made her way home.


The brunette had just opened the front door to her house when all of a sudden she felt something heavy collide into her and tons of boxes and crates fell on top of her and the thing that had bumped into her. She grunted, pushing the boxes off of her, looking over towards what she had bumped into, or more, who had bumped into her. She then saw Caleigh, her sister scrambling up and was starting to stack the boxes. Sam narrowed her eyes, standing up and sighed, "Caleigh!"

Bright hazel eyes, similar to her own looked over at her and her sister just shrugged her shoulders lightly while yelling back, "What! It's not like I could see where I was heading!"

"Oh whatever. Just don't do it again or I'll have to take drastic measures." Sam mumbled the last part, slipping by her sister into the house and was met by her mothers smiling face.

"Hey sweetheart! That was fast. I was expecting you to be out longer." Her mother said simply before disappearing into the kitchen.

Samantha sighed when she was called 'sweetheart', she never did like the gushy nicknames that her family gave her. "Yea I know."

She made her way to her room, shutting and locking the door behind her, smiling slightly. Ahhh. Peace and quiet. She thought, plopping down on her bed and layed back.

As she layed there, her mind was racing, nagging thoughts never leaving her mind. What were her classmates going to be like? Would they like her? Were they going to make her an outcast? Not that she minded that, she already kind of was, but whatever. It's just some nervous pre-jitters. She told herself, and her eye lids slowly drooped as she slowly fell into a light sleep. Dreaming of anything and everything that might happen to her once she was in Japan.


Little stuff about the main people. Kind of like mini-bios.

First of all.. The almighty main character, Sam.

Full Name: Samantha Jones. Age: 14. Height: Around 5'2". Weight: Uh... Lets keep that a secret. Appearance: Bottom-length brown hair, and hazel green eyes. Likes: Hair (cough), italian food, red & black. Dancing, drawing/painting, singing & music. And a lot of other stoof. Dislikes: Seafood, over confident people, and people who judge others by a first impression.

Secondly, is Sam's sister. Caleigh.

Full Name: Caleigh Jones. Age: 17. Height: Around 5'3". Weight: Around 115. Appearance: Midback-length dark brown, light brown, red and blonde hair, with hazel eyes. Likes: Dancing, playing the piano, purple & black. Lions/tigers, horses, boys, & chinese food. Dislikes: Fish, & bossy people.

And yeeea.. Thats enough for now. Until next time!