Things you do out of love
By: Realmi
Chapter 1: Even if that made sense I'd still say you're nuts!
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Realmi's soap box: Okay, since George's daddy has so many girlfriends, George can't possibly be his one and only child, right? Well he's not, in fact, he has a little half sister by the name of Charli (isn't that just the coolest girl name?! I wish my name was Charli!). The question I ask you, my audience is, what would happen if Charli came to live with her great big brother? I don't know I'm only the author.
Disclaimers: I don't own ParaKiss, or anything ParaKiss related. If I did, George would never wear a shirt…… EVER! However, I do own Charli.
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"Damn," George Koizumi said after he opened his mail.
"What's wrong, George?" Isabella asked as the pair walked down the halls of Yaza Arts on their way to their Shakespearian Theatre class (on of Isabella's favorites).
"My little half-sister is coming to Japan," George said, not bothering to hind the dismay in his voice.
"Oh, that sounds lovely!" he said clapping his hands together. "We'll throw a big party! I'll cook a nice meal and, oh, we have to make her the prettiest dress!" and he went off on all the things that they'll need to do. Then he finally remembered that he didn't know what time George's little sister was to arrive or, for that matter, her measurements.
"Don't get all excited, Isabella," George sighed.
"And why not, dear?" Isabella asked, giving George his trademark sideways glance.
"Charlotte… well… she's never met me," George said. Isabella looked at his friend. Being the one that new him the longest, he knew that he was upset that he never met his half sister.
He always was a lonely child, he thought as he and George took their seats. His father was never there, his mother always drunk, only his art and me to accompany him, Isabella flipped open his Hamlet script, still lost in thought. I think Charli will do some good to him, Heaven knows the lad can learn from being a big brother and to think about someone other then himself.
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"I am what!?" a young girl with green hair down to her shoulders roared at the man sitting in front of her.
"You're going to Japan," he replied, taking a sip of tea. "Your mother has died and by law I have to take care of you, just how can I do that in England?" The young lady folded her arms.
"Let me get this straight," she said fiercely. "You leave my mum pregnant on a business trip, you never showed up for any holidays; in fact if it wasn't for the DNA test I would highly doubt you're my father," she stated matter-of-factly. "However, you want me to leave my entire world behind and come to Japan and live with you? Well, old bean, that will be one very warm day in Greenland."
The man before her didn't even flinch. 'You won't be living with me, you will be living with your older brother George and you and I have no choice in the matter, by law I'm your guardian and you will go weather you like or not Charlotte Black!"
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Charlotte, or Charli as she liked to be called, was not happy. She was going to be living with some half-brother she didn't even know until she was out of high school and what's worst she had to learn a whole new language in two weeks. "Japanese with a British accent, oh joy!" she thought bitterly as she packed. Les see, she thought. My half-brother is most likely a lot like my dear ole "dad." Maybe I should get pink stripes to go with my green? No that'll look stupid. Hmmmmm, I'll get a tattoo and more piercing, she ran a finger down the four earrings on both her ears and the one on her left eyebrow. The only thing I have left to pierce is my nose, ew! What if I sneeze too hard?! I know! My lip! He'll flip! Now, she thought pulling down the sleeve of her green little league boy's baseball shirt. Hmmmm… naw, a tattoo isn't such a good idea; the lip piercing will be enough I think. Oh and I'll wear my cape from Dracula and that dress I worn when I played Olivia in Hamlet! Ah, the joys of doing customs for Suze Arts!
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George walked into Tokyo airport in one fowl mood. The last thing he needed right now was a little sister to live with. She probably be just like Dad, George though, disliking the sibling he's never met more and more. She'll probably die of shock when she gets to Yaza arts! George fancied himself the image of a little kid in a tweed shirt, glasses and a sixties hair style have a nervous collapse seeing all the 'freaks" at the school. George finally got to the waiting room, there was hardly anyone there, Maybe being half an hour late was a tad much, George thought as he looked for a nerdy looking fifteen year old female. However, there was no one there expect a few business executives and a girl who was a cross between Arashi and an Elizabethan upper class woman. Well, that's not her.
George was starting to get worried, despite himself. "Is anyone here named Charlotte Black?" to his surprise, the Arashi Elizabethan stood up and walked over to him.
"You George Koizumi?" she asked in a thick British accent.
"You're Charlotte?" George asked skeptical.
"On a good day," she smirked. "Want to see my passport?"
George returned her smirk with a lop sided grin, "I trust you."
"Your mistake, palsy," she said picking up her bags which she already received about fifteen minutes ago. "Lead the way oh great big brother!"
"Smart ass," George mumbled as the two left the terminal.
***End chapter one***
Charli: I like the cape!
Realmi: So do I!
Isabella: Oooo! What will happen next?
Realmi: I dunno
Arashi: I want to be in the next chapter.
Realmi: Okay, okay, I'll try.
Arashi: That's what you said to Snape for the first few chapters of "Good Lord You're Crazy!"
Realmi: Shut up! I'm trying!
George: Hey! This is the first ParaKiss fanfic on ff.net.
Realmi: No it's not, it's the second but no one can say I stole the plot line!
Arashi: This time
Realmi: ***beats him with stick***
Isabella: Now, kids, don't fight
Realmi: Anyway, readers, who do you like the story thus far? I hope you like it!
Charli: Review and tell her how much you love me!