Heyy guys. I'm AppleChan211 and this is my very first fanfic! I hope you like it! ^.^

*Description of Main Character:

Name: Sarika "Sara" Tamura

Birthday: February

Age: 15

Appearance: 5'6, dark green eyes, dark brown wavy hair reaching mid back.

Nationality: Mom is Indian and Dad is Japanese, but she has an American influence.

Chapter 1: What the Hell?!

So, I was sitting on my bed, my ipod on full blast, doing my homework (not really). Warm and sunny outside, birds chirping, blah blah blah, you get the point. And then I hear someone calling my name. It sounded like they had been calling me for a long time now. Then I figured out it was my mom, and, by the sound of annoyance in her voice, I was in trouble. I rushed down the stairs, and heard her call again. "Sara! Can't you hear me? Come downstairs before I come upstairs!" Mom yelled. "I'm coming I'm coming!"

I reached the bottom of the stairs, and the first thing I saw was her face. Brows furrowed, mouth in a slight frown, and the tiniest bit of disappointment was visible in her dark brown eyes. I tilted my head to the side in confusion after seeing the expression on her face. Then, I saw it. The paper that I had tried to hide. SHIT… how did she find that?! SHIT SHIT SHIT…

"I didn't expect a C from you… and on top of that, to hide it from me. So, you know the consequences…" Ughhh… great. Just great. Why couldn't I have thrown it away? I'm such an idiot. I thought. My mom and I slowly walked to my room. I was horrified as I watched my mom confiscate my laptop, phone, ipod, mp3 player, and even my sketch book "Wait! Not my sketch book!" I pleaded. "If you're taking away all of my electronics, could I at least keep my hobby?!" There was a short silence. "Okay, fine, but you have to keep your focus. If I see you slip one more time, I'll take your sketch book away too" Mom finally left the room. I slammed my door in anger. I sat down and started to draw randomely. Sigh… this week was so screwed up. I'm grounded, got a C on my math test, had a fight with my best friend, and now I cant even skype with dad. The next time he'll visit will be in 2 months! I thought.(a/n: her parents aren't divorced btw… her dad has a job somewhere else, and comes to visit them every once in a while) I looked down at the doodle, and realized I was drawing Yuki Sohma from fruits basket. My favorite character! Being reminded of it, I walked over to my bookshelf, and pulled out the manga. I plopped down on my bed and started to read it for the 50th time. It was my favorite. "Wow. I wish my life was like Tohru's. Everyone likes her. She is so hard-working, and has Yuki to help her study. She gets good grades all the time! And, so many people care for her. She is so loved. Why couldn't I be like her?" I sighed and stared at my light blue ceiling. The crisp sky blue color made me feel so elated and free. Before I knew it, I had drifted off to sleep.

I didn't know how long I had slept, but I woke up, and found my ceiling to be ORANGE! "My ceiling isn't orange…." I sat up, to see that my room wasn't even a room anymore. I was in a tight cramped up space with only some of my belongings neatly off to one side. On the other side was a backpack and a duffle bag. I looked around and realized that I was sitting in a tent. In the middle of the woods. "WHAT THE HELL?!"

END OF CHAPTER 1

Soooo.. what'd you guys think of the very first chapter? Do you like my writing? I will try to update as soon as I can. So Byeeee for now!~AppleChan211

**Oh yeaa I almost forgot! Please R&R! I'd really appreciate it! :D