A Blue Haired Stranger
Prologue
A/N First off I just want to say I don't really want things to turn out this way. I just want Tenchi to suffer for what he did to Ryoko in Tenchi in Tokyo episode: Carnival. *mumbles* Falling in love with that tramp Sakuya. So I wrote this fanfic in all my anger. Warning: If you are a Sakuya/Tenchi fan, you better not read this story, cuz I'm a Sakuya Hater. I want her die! OK now I'm done. But before you go on and I want to say I don't own Tenchi Muyo. Just the blue haired stranger.
"Tenchi, I am so happy we can be together, " Sakuya held Tenchi's hand tightly as they walked down the street. "I am too, Sakuya. I am too," Tenchi smiled down at her, not noticing the small young child walking in the opposite direction. "Hey! Watch where you're going," yelled the young girl at the couple. "Watch where we're going!" Sakuya exclaimed, "You should watch where you're going!" "I'm looking for someone. In other words I'm doing something important or can your small mind not grasp that!" The little girl glared at Sakuya and was about to be on her way, but then caught a glance of Tenchi. She quickly pulled a picture out of her pocket. She looked at the picture, then looked at Tenchi and a wide smile formed on her face, "Your name's Tenchi, isn't?" Tenchi, at first was surprised that the girl knew his name, then got suspicious of who she was and looked over her. Her appearance was shrouded by a black handkerchief and wide beam black hat. Dark sunglasses covered her eyes and she was wearing trench coat in the middle of summer. But one thing Tenchi didn't really notice was the strand of hair that draped over her face. It was blue, just like Ryoko's hair.
To Be Continued.......
OK that's it. For now. There will be more. Maybe very soon I'll write part 1. But don't get your hopes up. I'm a very busy, thought changing twelve year old. Now for you flamers you: most admit it pretty good for a twelve year old (who's classmates couldn't write this good of a story even with year's of training and lessons) and for Sakuya Lovers (who read my story after I told them not to) and Sakuya Haters, Sakuya flaming comes later.
This Double D over and out.
Prologue
A/N First off I just want to say I don't really want things to turn out this way. I just want Tenchi to suffer for what he did to Ryoko in Tenchi in Tokyo episode: Carnival. *mumbles* Falling in love with that tramp Sakuya. So I wrote this fanfic in all my anger. Warning: If you are a Sakuya/Tenchi fan, you better not read this story, cuz I'm a Sakuya Hater. I want her die! OK now I'm done. But before you go on and I want to say I don't own Tenchi Muyo. Just the blue haired stranger.
"Tenchi, I am so happy we can be together, " Sakuya held Tenchi's hand tightly as they walked down the street. "I am too, Sakuya. I am too," Tenchi smiled down at her, not noticing the small young child walking in the opposite direction. "Hey! Watch where you're going," yelled the young girl at the couple. "Watch where we're going!" Sakuya exclaimed, "You should watch where you're going!" "I'm looking for someone. In other words I'm doing something important or can your small mind not grasp that!" The little girl glared at Sakuya and was about to be on her way, but then caught a glance of Tenchi. She quickly pulled a picture out of her pocket. She looked at the picture, then looked at Tenchi and a wide smile formed on her face, "Your name's Tenchi, isn't?" Tenchi, at first was surprised that the girl knew his name, then got suspicious of who she was and looked over her. Her appearance was shrouded by a black handkerchief and wide beam black hat. Dark sunglasses covered her eyes and she was wearing trench coat in the middle of summer. But one thing Tenchi didn't really notice was the strand of hair that draped over her face. It was blue, just like Ryoko's hair.
To Be Continued.......
OK that's it. For now. There will be more. Maybe very soon I'll write part 1. But don't get your hopes up. I'm a very busy, thought changing twelve year old. Now for you flamers you: most admit it pretty good for a twelve year old (who's classmates couldn't write this good of a story even with year's of training and lessons) and for Sakuya Lovers (who read my story after I told them not to) and Sakuya Haters, Sakuya flaming comes later.
This Double D over and out.