Me: I have an idea! Let's make our own Shugo Chara!
Yoru: *_* You're totally plagiarizing!
Me: Well, some events might be similar, but I'm not going to say thing word by word on what happened to Amu.
Miki: Ok! What's your character called?
Me: Akemi Misaki. Disclaimer
Miki: Neon-chan doesn't own Shugo Chara, and probably the plot, but she owns Akemi Misaki!
"AAGH!" Akemi screamed at the top of her lungs. She had just found something extremely freaky. So freaky and weird, she felt like she was going to faint. There... in her toilet... were...two eggs. Yep. Two eggs. "How is this possible!" Akemi shouted, staring down at the eggs. They seemed to be innocently floating in her toilet water, as if this was totally normal. She had just woken up, and was starting to get out of bed when she needed to use the bathroom and when she saw the toilet, well…there were some weird eggs. Weird eggs. Akemi started hyperventilating, her chest heaving in and out. She just stared helplessly down at the eggs, feeling nothing but utter terror.
'Okay, okay... Calm down…This is probably a prank. I mean, I know I'm a girl, but human girls can't lay eggs! They give birth! No...This isn't right. Maybe Mom was pulling some kind of weird joke on me...'
No... It couldn't be her mother pulling a trick. Her mother, Suki Misaki, was the most serious person Akemi knew. She was always wearing a gray suit, and acted very sophisticated 24/7. Then what were eggs doing in her bed? Akemi started to go on panic-mode again, and wasn't sure what she was going to do. The eggs were actually very pretty, and decorated in a delicate pattern with different colors. There was a purple one with more of a baby-blue lacey trim pattern you would find at the end of a dress, and there was a pink egg with cloudy spots with green music notes. But still. They were eggs. In her toilet. Just as she was contemplating this, a knock came onto her door.
"Akemi! Get up, or you'll be late for school!" it was Suki, Akemi's mother.
"U-um... Yeah! Okay!" Akemi breathed out. She just sort of sat there for a minute, then, as slowly as she could, she leaned over and scooped the eggs from the toilets and gently scrubbed them with soap and water. She dried them with her towel and set them on her bed. She lightly touched the frail orange egg. It was surprisingly warm. "Does that mean...there's...something alive in there?" Akemi whispered. She picked up the orange egg, and held it in her hands. It pulsed slightly, like a tiny heartbeat. She hadn't felt something like this ever since her mom took her to the farm to see baby chicks hatch. Its warmth calmed Akemi down a bit. "I guess...that...if there's something alive in there... I should probably...keep them warm..." Akemi said. She carefully set the egg back down with the other two, and put the blankets over them, to keep them heated since she didn't have an incubator.
Akemi hopped out of bed, hurried over to her closet, and pulled out her new school uniform. She had just moved to Tokyo with her mother because of Suki's job, and she had been recently transferred to a new school. Her Mom Suki, is traditionally Japanese, but she moved to California for a job, and now she's going back home for another job. Akemi was about to put on the white collar shirt, and black blazer that went with her uniform; when she stopped, and frowned. She thought a moment, and then threw the blazer and white collar shirt to the side. She then slipped on her skirt, and a white tank top. In the school uniform rules, it stated that all female students must wear a white shirt with the traditional red plaid skirt. It never stated that you HAD to wear the blazer and the collared shirt, school uniforms really need a new twist! She looked in her closet until she found a golden cropped jacket. This would be her new hipped look! Hurriedly brushing out her electric-blue hair and slipping on her tennis shoes, she started to head out the door, swinging her bag around her shoulder. She stopped out in the hallway, and looked down at the ground. She was worried about the eggs.
Akemi hesitated a moment, and then ran back into her room, and grabbed the three eggs. As quickly as she could, she wrapped them in a cushy sheet, and set them carefully in her bag. Thankfully they were all still warm. She smiled down at the eggs, and then sprinted back into the hall, down the stairs, and out the front door. "Bye Mom!" Akemi yelled.
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"Okay, everyone! Please take your seats..." Akemi's new teacher ordered the class from inside the room. She was outside the door that was marked, '5th Year Star Classroom.' "Alright. We have a foreign exchange student." the teacher exclaimed. The class quieted down. "Her name is Akemi Misaki. She's from America." The class 'OOHED' and "AWWED'. Akemi flushed a bright pink. "Alrighty-then... Miss Misaki, could you please come in here?" Well, that was her cue. Taking a deep breath and readjusting her bag's strap over her right shoulder, Akemi confidently walked into the room. The class stared openly at her. "Miss Misaki, why don't you tell the class something about yourself?" the teacher smiled, and tilted her head to the side.
"Sure... I'm from Cali." Akemi started.
"Where's that?" a boy who sat in the back of the class shouted out.
"It's short for California. Duh." she sighed, giving the boy a 'you-really-couldn't-figure-that-out?' look. The boy shrunk down in his seat a little, apparently embarrassed.
"Um…Er... A-Anything else, Akemi?" the teacher said nervously.
"Yeah. I was born a Cali girl, and I always be. My mom is a tradition Japanese woman but she lost her job and she worked at California. Then I was born. My mom had to come to Tokyo because of her job, so we moved here temporarily."
"So, what's your mom's job?" a girl with bouncy brown hair who sat in the front asked.
"She's the owner of a modeling and clothes design company." Akemi answered nonchalantly, leaning against the teacher's desk. A few people in the class gasped and made sighs of approval apparently.
"How come you wear your uniform like that?" asked a short girl.
"Because it's the latest fashion. My mom has a closet full of these." Akemi answered coolly. The class started in awe.
"Okay, well, Miss Misaki, why don't you take your seat? It's that empty desk right next to Amu over there." the teacher pointed to a desk right beside a girl with light pink hair, and looked like she had an attitude. She was sitting cross-legged in her chair, staring at Akemi, hard, as if she was sizing her up. Akemi smiled, and walked past the rest of the class, and took her seat. Amu's eyes never left her for a second. Akemi looked around at the teacher, waiting for her to start the lesson. Afterwards, the teacher started droning on about history, and Akemi found herself staring out the window, dying of boredom. It was a sunny, cloudless day and everything outside seemed serene. All was calm except for one thing; she totally forgot about the eggs in her bag.
Me: Cool idea I think, but I'm trying my best not to plagiarize.
Yoru: Dang, Akemi is totally full of herself!
Me: Yes, arrogant and spicy ^_^
Ran-Miki-Su: I wonder how the three Charas will turn out!
Me: They will soon hatch :)
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