Claimer: Every character in this story is mine!! Mine!!!
Mine!!! Mine!! And yes it is copyrighted so ha! copyrighted.
By: Erika Nikki ...? A.K.A Night Stalker
Hiromi Tenshi:
The legendary Warrior
Prologue:
"Brrrrrriiiiiinnnnngggg!! Brrrrrrriiiiiiiiinnnnnngggg!!" Hiromi Tenshi's
alarm clock sounded. It was approximately 6:30 a.m. eastern time. "Up! Up!
It's time for your home schooling!!" Kami, Hiromi's guardian mouse,
yelped. "Come on!! I don't have all day!" She yelped once more. Hiromi
drousily got up, mumbling something abou talking mice and loud alarm
clocks. "I'm up!! Sheesh! Could you yell any louder? I don't think the rest
of the world heard you yet!!"
Hiromi's light brown hair fell girlishly into her auburn colored eyes. She
groggily got out of her bed, pushing Kami of on the way. "Now that your
up," Kami continued, " you must take a shower, get dressed, brush your
teeth, and do your hair. Is that understood?" Hiromi muttered a "whatever"
as Kami continued to babble. " I'll be waiting down stairs holding you
math/spelling test. You'll be in a world of hurt if you didn't study."
Hiromi rolled her eyes as Kami continued to babble on about unimportant
things that happen when you don't study. 'Why can't I be like normal
fourth-graders? Why did I have to take home schooling and be taught by a
mouse?' She continued to think like that as she walked into the shower and
stripped off her clothing and turning the water to warm.
10 minutes later she emerged from the shower to find her clothing laid out
on her bed spread. There was black pants, a black shirt, black leather jacket,
a black pair of under wear, and a black training bra. 'who does she think I
am? The goddess of death?' She slowly shook her head as she grabbed a
BLACK towel from her bed.
After drying herself off, she got dressed and brushed her hair into a little
pony tail, leaving two strands of hair out on two sides of her head. Then after
checking her appearance , she brushed her teeth and put on lotion.
She left her room after turning off the light and turned to the hallway.
Right, right, left, left, right, left... "Does this hallway have to be this long?"
She finally found the stairway and descended down them, half expecting
her parents to greet her, half not. "Where are my parents, Kami?" Hiromi
asked spotting the black and white mouse who was struggling to carry her
test.
"Sorry... Hiromi puff but they... huff went to puff another st...
puff ... state." She finally got the test to Hiromi who was laughing at the
pitiful sight Kami made.
Hiromi sat down a desk and looked over her test. She cringed as she
realized that she HAD NOT studied for her test. "Did they go on a business
trip again?" Kami sighed. Hiromi barely got to see her parents because they
were always out on missions. Hiromi was an only child her needed more
attention than she got. She was very un-like most ten-year olds. She has
fought in battles that not even ten grown men could survive, and she had
seen horrible things that none child should ever see. Blood, corpses, burnt
flesh,... Kami often wondered how Hiromi got through it.
Kami awoke from her reverie when Hiromi said she had finished her test.
"Kami, can I got train now?" Hiromi asked handing the test to Kami who
failed to catch it. " I don't know. Can you?" Hiromi rolled her eyes. Kami
was always scolding her on her grammar.
"Hai, I can. Demo, may I go and train?" Hiromi asked through clenched
teeth. Kami's blue eyes sparkled as she let out a childish giggle that a 30-
year old shouldn't have done.
"Hai, you may... chibi tenshi." "Arigatou. Demo, onegai don't call me
that," Hiromi pleaded. "Okay... CHIBI TENSHI!" "Nande?! Nande?!"
Hiromi cried. Kami snickered as Hiromi walked out side to practice her
karate.
Mine!!! Mine!! And yes it is copyrighted so ha! copyrighted.
By: Erika Nikki ...? A.K.A Night Stalker
Hiromi Tenshi:
The legendary Warrior
Prologue:
"Brrrrrriiiiiinnnnngggg!! Brrrrrrriiiiiiiiinnnnnngggg!!" Hiromi Tenshi's
alarm clock sounded. It was approximately 6:30 a.m. eastern time. "Up! Up!
It's time for your home schooling!!" Kami, Hiromi's guardian mouse,
yelped. "Come on!! I don't have all day!" She yelped once more. Hiromi
drousily got up, mumbling something abou talking mice and loud alarm
clocks. "I'm up!! Sheesh! Could you yell any louder? I don't think the rest
of the world heard you yet!!"
Hiromi's light brown hair fell girlishly into her auburn colored eyes. She
groggily got out of her bed, pushing Kami of on the way. "Now that your
up," Kami continued, " you must take a shower, get dressed, brush your
teeth, and do your hair. Is that understood?" Hiromi muttered a "whatever"
as Kami continued to babble. " I'll be waiting down stairs holding you
math/spelling test. You'll be in a world of hurt if you didn't study."
Hiromi rolled her eyes as Kami continued to babble on about unimportant
things that happen when you don't study. 'Why can't I be like normal
fourth-graders? Why did I have to take home schooling and be taught by a
mouse?' She continued to think like that as she walked into the shower and
stripped off her clothing and turning the water to warm.
10 minutes later she emerged from the shower to find her clothing laid out
on her bed spread. There was black pants, a black shirt, black leather jacket,
a black pair of under wear, and a black training bra. 'who does she think I
am? The goddess of death?' She slowly shook her head as she grabbed a
BLACK towel from her bed.
After drying herself off, she got dressed and brushed her hair into a little
pony tail, leaving two strands of hair out on two sides of her head. Then after
checking her appearance , she brushed her teeth and put on lotion.
She left her room after turning off the light and turned to the hallway.
Right, right, left, left, right, left... "Does this hallway have to be this long?"
She finally found the stairway and descended down them, half expecting
her parents to greet her, half not. "Where are my parents, Kami?" Hiromi
asked spotting the black and white mouse who was struggling to carry her
test.
"Sorry... Hiromi puff but they... huff went to puff another st...
puff ... state." She finally got the test to Hiromi who was laughing at the
pitiful sight Kami made.
Hiromi sat down a desk and looked over her test. She cringed as she
realized that she HAD NOT studied for her test. "Did they go on a business
trip again?" Kami sighed. Hiromi barely got to see her parents because they
were always out on missions. Hiromi was an only child her needed more
attention than she got. She was very un-like most ten-year olds. She has
fought in battles that not even ten grown men could survive, and she had
seen horrible things that none child should ever see. Blood, corpses, burnt
flesh,... Kami often wondered how Hiromi got through it.
Kami awoke from her reverie when Hiromi said she had finished her test.
"Kami, can I got train now?" Hiromi asked handing the test to Kami who
failed to catch it. " I don't know. Can you?" Hiromi rolled her eyes. Kami
was always scolding her on her grammar.
"Hai, I can. Demo, may I go and train?" Hiromi asked through clenched
teeth. Kami's blue eyes sparkled as she let out a childish giggle that a 30-
year old shouldn't have done.
"Hai, you may... chibi tenshi." "Arigatou. Demo, onegai don't call me
that," Hiromi pleaded. "Okay... CHIBI TENSHI!" "Nande?! Nande?!"
Hiromi cried. Kami snickered as Hiromi walked out side to practice her
karate.