A New Life
I couldn't think of anything for this story… I know, it sucks.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or Fruits basket or Code Lyoko or anything else I like… mostly Naruto though. I don't own any lyrics on this page.
Claimer: I own Yuri and Nami.
Chapter 1: Introduction
Name: Yang, Yuri
Age: 13
D.O.B: January 1
Height: 4'10"
Look: red hair and silver eyes
Likes: art, sports, music, romance novels, fantasy
Dislikes: make-up, shopping (clothes), dressing up, dances, parties
Hobbies: writing, drawing, painting, soccer
Personality: hyper-active (friends), kind, shy (others)
About: Yuri's family was massacred at the age of seven. Nami is her only living sibling left. People around her only act like friends to her because they feel sorry for her.
Lives: California
Family: Yang, Nami (older sister)
Pet: (soon to be) Cat- Lily
Chapter 1: Moving
"I'm moving to a boarding school in Kyoto, JAPAN?" a girl complained to the secretary at the front desk.
"Yes Ms. Yang, please calm down!" the secretary pleaded.
"What about school here and my friends?"
"Just go pack up, your sister will be here soon to come pick you up."
"Ugh!" the girl sighed in frustration and then headed down the hall.
She got to her dorm and slammed the door open. Her roommate, Christi, jumped at the sudden noise. "Yuri. What's wrong? Why did they call you to the main office?"
"I'm moving to Japan." she mumbled.
"What?"
"I know! How could they just ship me off to Japan?"
"No, I mean what did you say?"
"Oh, I said I'm moving to Japan."
"Oh." she said, trying to hide the relief in her voice.
Yuri's POV
I grabbed all my clothes and stuffed them in a brown suit case. I grabbed my notebooks, sketchbooks, pencils, iPod, and some other supplies and stuffed them into my messenger bag. I grabbed my laptop and put it into a black leather bag. I looked over to where Christi was and saw that she was gone. 'Probably in the bathroom?' I thought.
I left my dorm and stormed down the stairs. I walked up to the secretary and dropped my keys infront of her. "Your ride is just outside."
I walked outside and saw a car parked at the side of the school. I went to the trunk and threw my suit case and bag in there. I closed the trunk and walked up to the passenger seat. I opened the door, sat down, and slammed the door shut. "Lighter next time, will you? I don't want the door to come right off."
"I can't do it next time because I'm moving to JAPAN!"
"Right, I forgot."
"You forgot you were shipping me off to Japan?"
"Don't think of it as shipping or moving, think of it as... vacation!"
"Vacation in a school?"
"They told you you were going to a school in Japan?"
"Yes and they said you did it to get rid of me! I hate you!"
We arrived at the airport and we checked in. My plane was about to leave in a few minutes so we raced to the gate. "Your roommate will be there to pick you up. They said that it was a boy, I forget who."
"Why did they send someone again?"
"So you two could get along."
"Great." I said sarcastically.
We sat in the waiting area for us to be called on the plane. There was a boy sitting near Nami. "Hey, Yuri, look! There's a cute boy sitting next to me! I would die if he was your roommate; no, actually, I would come visit you everyday I can."
I looked over to her and then to the boy sitting next to her. He had raven black hair and I couldn't see his eyes because they were closed. I looked back at Nami and said, "You're weird. Are you high on sugar again?"
"You have got to be kidding! How could you not like him?"
"How could not keep me here?"
She was silenced after my statement and turned to look at the boy, trying to hide her disappointment. "People on the plane to Japan, please board now."
I got up and grabbed my bag but was stopped by a hand on my wrist. "Please understand sis, I didn't mean to. I-"
"Forget it."
I pulled my hand away from hers and went to board the plane. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. "I told you to forget it!" I yelled and turned around. "Oh, sorry. I thought you were my sister."
"Are you Yuri Yang?" he asked in japanese.
"Let me guess, my roommate?"
"Yeah, let's just go. I can't stand another second of this place!"
"You don't like them, do you?"
"Iie."
"Didn't think so." I mumbled in english.
We entered the plane and sat in the first class seats. I sat next to the window while my roommate sat a seat away from me. There was an empty seat next to me. I felt a bit relieved and a bit confused. 'Wasn't he supposed to befriend me?'
I ignored the thought and took out my sketchbook. I opened it to the first page where there was a picture of a girl far away from a group of friends. That makes me think about what my friends were like. 'How could I even count them as friends? They only felt sorry for me after the massacre.'
I looked out the window and saw that we were already in the sky. I pulled out the table infront of me and started to look through my sketchbook again. The next page was of a girl in her room staring out the window. I don't know how I came up with the design for the room, it just came to me. I flipped to the next page which was blank and started to draw. "Excuse me miss, would you like something to eat?"
"No."
"A drink perhaps?"
"Water."
"Ok," she looked through the cart and grabbed a bottle of water.
She handed me the bottle and handed the boy chicken and rice for dinner. He also got Pepsi for a drink. She winked at him and went to the next row of people. I looked at them in disgust and went back to my drawing. I finished after awhile and examined it. There was a girl surrounded by friends. One of them was my roommate. He was standing next to me. On the other side of me was a girl. She had blackish-bluish hair with a light shade of purple in her eyes. There was a boy with almost the same features in his eyes as the girl. He had brown hair and clear white eyes. I then noticed two girls glaring at me. One had bubble-gum pink hair and green eyes and the other had blonde hair and bright blue colored eyes. Behind me was a boy with teal-colored eyes and blood red hair. He had the kanji, 'love', above his left eye. I popped open my bottle of water and took a sip. I looked out the window and saw that it was pretty dark. I put on the headphones they provided for us and started to listen to some music from Japan. I stared out into the darkness of the night sky. As I did so, I didn't notice my roommate get ahold of my sketchbook. 'How does she know them when she has never met 'em before?' he thought as he looked at the people around the red-hair girl.
I turned back around and saw that he was looking at my picture. I took the headphones off and grabbed my book back. "Don't you know about people's privacy . . .?"
"Sasuke Uchiha and yes, I do; how do you know about the people in this picture when you never even met them?"
"I don't know, why do you care? They your friends or something?"
"…hai…" he whispered.
"Oh, sorry."
"What would you know? You probably have a bunch of friends back home, why don't you draw them?"
"Look at the first page, that'll probably answer your question. I somehow draw things that happened or will happen. I don't get how, but I somehow get every detail down."
Sasuke was silent as he stared at the picture. 'This was what me and Naruto's life was like during elementary school. "What happened?" he managed to say.
"I don't want to talk about it."
I snatched my book back and started to listen to the music again while reading a book. The song that I was listening to was called Hikari by Utada Hikaru. (A/N: This is one of my favorite songs.)
Donna
tokidatte Shizukani Imadoki yakusoku
nante Donna
tokidatte Urusai Saki wo mitooshi suginante Kansei sasenaide Motto
hanasouyo Donnani yokutatte Motto hanasouyo Motto hanasouyo
Tada hitoride
Unmei wasurete ikitekitanoni
Totsuzen
no hikari no naka megasameru
Mayonakani
Deguchini
tatte
Kurayami ni hikari wo ute
Fuan ni saseru dakekana
Negai wo kuchi ni shitaidake
sagasou
Kunimo shoukai suruyo kitto umaku ikuyo
Zutto futaride
Donna tokidatte
Soba ni
irukara
Kimi to iu hikari ga watashi wo
mitsukeru
Mayonakani
Toori ni haitte
Unmei no
kamen wo tore
Imi no nai koto ha
yamete
Kyou ha hoshii monomo tabeyouyo
Mirai wo zutto
sakidayo
Bokunimo wakaranai
Motto
yokushite
One scene zutsu totte
Ikeba iikara
Kimi to iu
hikari ga watashi no scenario
Utsushidasu
Mokuzen no ashita no koto mo
Terebi keshite watashi
no koto dake wo
Miteiteyo
Shinji
kirenaine
Sonna toki datte
Soba ni irukara
Kimi to iu hikari
ga watashi wo mitsukeru
Mayonakani
Mokuzen
no ashita no koto mo
Terebi keshite watashi no koto dake
wo
Miteiteyo
Mokuzen no ashita no koto
mo
Terebi keshite watashi no koto dake wo
Miteiteyo
The song ended and another song came on. It was called Yura Yura. (A/n: I have no clue who it is by.)
Yura
yura to yuganda sora e Yura yura to
yunganda sora e
Kimi no moto e tonde yuke
Zutto soba ni
itta kara
Aita sukima ooki sugite
Namaiki na kimi no sunao na
henji
Matte dare ga sabishii
Mirarenai machi de naiteru
Nara
Soba ni inakutemo egao wa todoketai
Kimi no moto e tonde yuke
Konna ni mo chikazu
ni kanjiteru
Futatsu no omoi
By the time this song ended, I was already asleep.
The next morning I awoke when I suddenly heard music in my ear. I opened my eyes and looked out the window. The sun's rays hit my eyes which made me squint them. We were given some waffles for breakfast and apple juice. I ate it slowly as my mind went blank and the TV infront of me went on. It was showing a movie called Night at the Museum. (A/N: I just saw that movie and it was HILARIOUS! Sorry, this was the only movie I could think of.) As the movie went on, I stared blankly at the screen, not laughing at a thing.
Sasuke's POV
I looked over at Yuri to see that she was silent all the way through the movie. 'What's wrong with her? She looks deep in thought.' I looked at her in concern.
Yuri's POV
I felt the eyes of someone next to me seep through my skull. I looked over at Sasuke and caught him looking at me with concern. His onyx eyes were mesmerizing. I snapped out of it and tilted my head to the side saying 'what?' He started to blush and turned back to the movie, blush still on his cheeks. I looked out the window and stared at the clouds when the loud speaker started to announce our arrival in Kyoto. I buckled up and pulled out my book to read again.
How do you like the new story? I just had to add the airplane part. I love going on airplanes! I hope you like the rest of this story and the others.