yeah! i'm back with a whole new story! I love Camp Rock and I heard that there will be a second one next summer so i cant wait. But, yeah, i think that Camp Rock fits Daa! Daa! Daa! so well, i just had to write this. i'll update more on friday, hopefully.

Disclaimer: I don't own Daa! Daa! Daa! or Camp Rock (just this fanfic)

Camp ROCK

Chapter One: Who Will I Be

It was a quite morning for the Kouzuki household. "Miyu! Get up! Last day of school!" Miki Kouzuki yelled. Miyu rolled in bed and pushed play on her CD player. The music began to play. It was her song. She had written it.

Woah

Yea, yea, yea, yea

Miyu pulled the covers off of her head. She looked at her ceiling. It was purple along with the rest of her room. But purple wasn't the only color the purple was splashed with reds and oranges along with pinks and greens. She climbed out of her bed and walked over to the window. She looked outside. It was a fabulous June morning. The sun was up and shinning, a perfect way to end school.

How to choose

Who to be

Well lets see

There's so many choices now

Play guitar

Be a movie star

In my head of voices

She walked over to her make-up table. She sat down in her chair and brushed her long blonde hair. She fiddled with different ways on how to style her hair. First, she pulled her up into a side ponytail, but that wasn't the look she wanted. Next, she pulled her hair into long, high pigtails, but that wasn't the look either. She shook her head to let her hair back down and pulled it back into a ponytail, but that wasn't the look either. She final decided on just leaving it down.

Why not

Try everything

Why stop

Reach for any dream

I can rock

Cause it's my life

And now's the time

She got up and went over to her dark purple closet door. She opened it up and tried on an outfit. It was a dress-style something similar to the 80s with a dark purple belt on her stomach. On the white fabric were millions of purple and green squares. But Miyu decided that she did not like this outfit for her final day of school. Her next outfit was a bright red baby doll top with a matching red hat and she wore a pair of jeans. She decided not to wear that one. The red was just too bright. She decided with a periwinkle baby doll top, a dark pair of jeans, and a necklace that had a matching periwinkle flower as its charm.

Who will I be

It's up to me

All the never ending possibilities

That I can see

There's nothing that I can't do

Who will I be

Yes I believe

I get to make the future what I want to be

If I can make up any one and know the choice is up to me

Who will I be

Yea yea

She walked over to her bed and jumped onto it. She pulled out a yellow little book that had a purple gel pen hooked to it. "Miyu's Songs" was written in purple marker on the cover. She looked at them and smiled. She put the book back under her pillow and climbed back off her bed. She walked over to her keyboard and played with her song (even though the keyboard was off). She mouthed the words to her own song into the microphone set up next to her keyboard. She walked over to her make-up desk again and posed in front of the mirror with a pair of pinkish purple sunglasses. She pulled them off and underneath them was another pair of sunglasses. This pair was narrow and white. She pulled that pair off and underneath those was a pair of sunglasses that were really small and seemed to be for the blind. She shook her head that those. Those defiantly won't do.

I want to find out who I am inside

Who will I be

I want to show the way

The way that I can show

Yea (Who will I be)

oh yea, yea

Miyu picked up her electric guitar and strummed a few chords on it along to her song (the guitar was off). She put the guitar back down. Quickly, she made her bed and took her songbook with her. She picked up her purple backpack off the floor next to her desk. She walked over to her shelf and picked up her purple messager bag. She looked at herself one last time in the mirror, before she opened her door and left her room. She shut it behind her.

Who will I be?

Down stairs, Miyu's mother, Miki Kouzuki, had made her breakfast. It was a cheese omelets and ham. Miyu was sitting at her table eating breakfast and she was watching TV. A familiar music theme played. "Oh, HotTunes is on. Turn it up please." Miyu asked.

Her mother, who was walking from the kitchen to the table, grabbed the remote and turned the volume up. Her mother walked over to her seat at he table.

A reporter was on the TV screen and next to her was a picture of the famous pop singer, Kanata Saionji. "The pop star idol Kanata Saionji may have gone too far this time when he stormed off the set of the new Connect Three video. Word is that the other members of Connect Three are fed up. This final stunt has caused his label thousands of dollars, but may cause them they rest of their record deal." The reporter continued with her report.

Miki looked at her daughter. "What is wrong with that boy? He's got everything."

"Except a clue." Miyu said as she continued to watch.

"The message is clear. He needs to clean up his act." The reporter said, "And to give him time to do it, the Connect Three summer tour has been canceled." The theme music played again, signaling that it was over.

Miki Kouzuki hit the power button on the remote. She set it down on the table and picked up a piece of paper next to her plate. "Look what I found in the crisper." She said. "A Camp Rock brochure." She opened it up. "Or shall I say another Camp Rock brochure."

Miyu smiled innocently. "Hm. Look at that. Oh, and great cheese omelet by the way. You should defiantly add that onto your catering menu."

Miki stood a sip of her coffee. "So you have no idea how this brochure got into there. Or the one taped to the vacuum cleaner?"

Miyu shrugged her shoulders innocently.

Miki set down her mug. "Sweetie, I know you want to go to this camp and I'm sorry, but we just can't swing it right now. But with Dad expending the store and my catering business just taking off… Oh, honey, I'm sorry."

Miyu looked disappointedly down at her legs. "I know. Um, got to go. Last day of school." She stood up slowly. "Don't want to be late." She said and walked off.

Miki watched her walk off.

The final bell rang at Miyu's school. School was now over for the summer and Miyu was at her locker, cleaning it out. She sadly pulled out a Camp Rock brochure and threw it into the trashcan next to her. She sighed. She pulled out another Camp Rock brochure and tossed that one into the trashcan as well. Other students and teachers walked around her.

A girl gave up to her from that group of students and teachers. "Hey, Miyu."

"Hey, Rui." Miyu greeted.

"Let me be the first to say Happy Summer, Miyu. Guess who got an A+ in Spanish. Me. Again. So how did it go this morning?"

"It didn't. Camp Rock is no go." Miyu said.

"But you have to go. Camp Rock is like he music camp. Anybody who wants to be somebody music…" Rui noticed Miyu's depressed look. "Oh, which you already know. Sorry."

"Me too." Miyu said. "I was just so excited to have a summer all about music and…"

"I know." Rui said. "So what are you going to do this summer?"

Miyu smiled weakly. "Who knows?"

Miyu took the train home from work. She walked up to her little house and went to her backyard where she saw her father, Yuu Kouzuki, and her mother, Miki Kouzuki, standing by the grill. "So how was work?" Her father asked.

Miyu set her backpack on the patio table. "You know Donny's. We sell Donny burgers with a Donny smile." She placed her messager bag on the table as well. "So what's for dinner?"

"Burgers." Her dad replied.

Miyu made a disgusted face.

"Well, our would famous Kouzuki burgers." Her mom tried to make it sound better. It didn't work.

"Um, I'll pass." Miyu told them.

"Okay, I can't stand it. Tell her." Yuu Kouzuki said.

"Well, Yuu, she just got home." Miki told him.

Miyu turned around. "Tell me what?"

"Okay, honey, drum roll."

"Mom."

"Okay. You're going to Camp Rock!" Miki told her daughter.

"What?" Miyu gasped.

"She said 'You're going to Camp Rock.'" Yuu repeated.

"Well, actually we're going." Miki corrected. "Miki's Catering is going camping. Business is slow in the summer, this is a steady job, and you get to go to camp at a discounted rate!"

Miyu screamed with joy.

"But you have to help out in the kitchen." Miki told her.

"Thank you! Thank you like a million times." Miyu said and hugged her family. Oh, yeah. Life was great. But life at Camp Rock would be even better!