Disclaimer: I do not own Star Fox or Nintendo or anything else that is connected to the Star Fox franchise. If I did then I would have made sure Star Fox 2 came out the day it was supposed to, or at least made it downloadable for the Wii ware. Too bad they aren't making a version for the 3DS since they have already made Star Fox 3DS.
Note From The Author: Hey, how is everyone doing, good, okay then. The reason I am making this fanfic is because this is my first fanfic and I really wanted to do one for a long time. Also, I have noticed that there are not a lot of Human/Star Fox characters out there. Which is weird considering there are a lot of people out their that wonder what it would be like to be with a Star Fox character. Before you say anything, yes I know there are a lot of fanfic's out there where a human joins the Star Fox team but that idea has been used up a lot and the plot is usually the same, so I'm not doing that. And yes I also have read Only a Girl Out of this World by lanceXstorm5 and I do like that story but beside that. This is my first story so reviews would be nice. Ideas are also greatly appreciated but no flaming on the subject. With that said, please enjoy the story.
Could Be An Angel
Prologue
They say that true love is when you love that one person for who they are, faults and all. You put that happiness person's happiness before your own, even if it means breaking your own heart. When it is true love, just because you may not be with that person or get to talk to them very much, you still love them no matter what. It cannot be turned off and on. It is either present or it isn't. If it is true love, you cannot make it go away. It is your soul's recognition of its counterpoint in another. Everyone has their own true love. If that is true then how come I have not been able to find my true love? I have been searching for that one person for all of my seventeen years of life but she has never shown up. I've never had a girlfriend, gone on a date. I haven't even kissed a girl. I don't know, maybe I'm just not that good looking enough for girls. I have a feeling that I might end up living by myself in a small house.
I might not be that good looking, but I'm not exactly ugly either, I probably look much worse if I'm standing near one of the jocks or hot guys. No girls ever talk to me like I'm a human being; they treat me like I'm some kind of monster. Some times, girls would walk up to me and start to talk to me, only for me to freeze up on the spot while they point and laugh at me. I don't even see what the problem is with me. I'm not short like some kids, I am very fast (from running from all of the bullies), I can play the guitar and I am pretty smart, but that's mostly from studying a lot since I don't have that many friends to hang out with, I'm not fat either. Sure I do wear glass, but it's not like everyone else doesn't wear glasses. Maybe it's the fact that my hair is as black as the night sky or maybe it's the fact that my eyes are as blue as the ocean. My mom says it's a gift but I think it might be a curse.
Even if there were that special someone out there for me, I'm pretty sure that she would not like me in the slightest. Well, good luck to the guy that gets mine and his true love he should be one happy guy. If this is the case, I wonder if there is someone out there for me somewhere else.
"Kitsu! Stop falling asleep on your desk. How many times have I told you to stop studying so late. Now pack your things up and get ready to go to school. Sometimes I wonder, you'd lose your head if it wasn't attached to your body." After that, my aunt started picking up all of my fallen books on the ground and placed them back onto my shelf, and then she went to the rest of the house to finish up her cleaning but not before I heard her say "Oh and congrats on passing your college admissions test." Before she left.
"Thanks aunt Lisa," I replied. Another day had come and gone and that just meant that I was about to be humiliated some more at school today. Sighing, I grabbed my backpack and headed down the stairs where another day of torture was about to begin.
Note From The Author: There you go, the first chapter of a very long story, hopefully. Sorry that the prologue doesn't explain much but all will be revealed later on and I know the prologue was from Kitsu's point of view but I'm going to try and make the rest of it from a third person's point of view. So for now, please read and review, I do take ideas so if you do have any, let me know, but please no flaming. If you want to flame *points to door* then leave.
Until next time. Take care.