The Dreams of Dragons

/./ - Yebashi's thoughts //.// - Shii's thoughts (.) - Daisuke's thoughts ((.)) - Dark's thoughts

Chapter 1: The Very Real Time Transporter

"Yebashi!" a shrill voice shouts from out of nowhere. "What do you want?" asks the supposed Yebashi. "Just come here!" it beckons the young teenaged girl. She shuffles over to a young boy and sits down beside him. "Ok, now what is so important that you dragged me out of my happiness?" A large grin spreads on his face as he reveals a small machine about the size of a kitten, "This my dear Yebashi, this." Her sky blue eyes glimmer as she reaches out to touch it. "You finished it!" "Yes I did, and you are going to be the one to test it out." He looks her in the eyes and pushes her hand onto the small plate located on the outside of the contraption. It begins to shine and then a brilliant white light surrounds Yebashi. When it fades, she is nowhere to be seen. "Woah, it works!" she says looking about her at the soft green grass. "Hey look out!" cries a voice from behind her. "Aaaah!" she jumps out of the way, just missing the soccer ball that was going past. A teenage red head runs over to her. "Are you ok? We were playing soccer and then you showed up on the field. I'm sorry I couldn't have warned you sooner." He smiles and helps her up. "Oh, well I'm just glad I got here in one piece. I mean thanks." He looks at her quizzically before waving goodbye and joining his team in their huddle. Yebashi goes over to a group of girls and introduces herself. "Hello I'm Yebashi, I just moved here, this is going to be my new school I believe." She looks around at the school field. She spots a girl who had long brown hair just like hers. She goes over to where her and another girl were sitting. "Um, hi. can one of you tell me where the school office is? I really need to register." "Yeah, I'll take you over to it." Replies the red-head beside her. "Thanks, by the way, my name is Yebashi, what's yours?" She asks while taking one last glance at the boy who had saved her from the soccer ball. "Oh, I'm Riku, Riku Harada, the other one over there is my sister Risa. So, I guess you're the new girl our teacher was talking about huh?" She asks while walking into the building. "Yeah, I hope no one minds that I'm joining a little late but our movers took so very long to get us settled." She replies with a smile and follows Riku into the office. "Well, this is where you need to sign up, I guess I'll see you in class?" "Yeah, I'll be there shortly!" Yebashi waves goodbye to Riku and goes to the counter. The receptionist gives her the papers. Ten minutes later, Yebashi was a fully registered student at Kono Morinau High School. She looks at her map while walking down the large hallway. Thud Suddenly she was on the ground surrounded by boxes and a blue-haired boy. "Oh, I'm very sorry, here, I'll pick these up." She scurries around picking up the boy's boxes for him as he stands there watching her with icy blue eyes. "Thanks, but I could have done it." He replies with a slightly cold voice. "Well, I'm sorry for bumping into you anyway. um, can you tell me where room 109 is?" She asks handing the boxes to him. "Yes I can, go down the hall and take a left, third door on your right, can't miss it." He begins to walk off. "Uh, thanks." She shrugs her shoulders and hurries off to her first class hoping not to be late. She opens the door and slips in. There was one desk in the back, right next to the red-head who had helped her on the soccer field. She whispers over to him, "Hey, thanks for earlier. uh, I never got your name." "Daisuke Niwa, you?" he looks at her with shining ruby eyes and a smile. "Oh, I'm Yebashi Zaleesh." She grins at him then begins to take out her new books. The teacher walks in and starts his role call. "Here." Says a slightly strange boy from the front. "Here!" A girl with blond hair and a weird sense of style calls. "Present sir." This one came from Daisuke who was smiling like a chimp. "Oh, I'm here." Yebashi replies quickly looking away from Daisuke. The roll call ends and Mr. Chan begins his long class speech on world history. Yebashi looks over at Daisuke then at the rest of the students.

/Wow, I am really gonna have to work hard to remember everybody and remember my studies aren't I?/

//Stop worrying about the studies and just look at the guy next to you!//

/Hey, I've seen him, I know he's cute, but I wanna make it through here at least one day without you going haywire on me/

//Fine, suit yourself. just make sure you look at him for a little bit cause I wanna see him too//

Mr. Chan ends his class and all the students file out except for Yebashi and Daisuke. She looks up at him. "Uh, why are you waiting here?" she asks while finishing her notes and putting her stuff away. "Well, you are new, and I thought you might like for someone to wait for you so you wouldn't feel deserted in here." His cheeks go red as he seems to be having an inner battle with himself.

((Oh yeah, just waiting for her cause she's new huh?))

(Dark, admit it, I'm just trying to be nice to her. she is new after all.)

((Sure, that's the lamest excuse you've ever had, really, you see no resemblance between her and Risa?))

(What!?!. Wow, you're right she does look like Risa.)

((Hey, she looks like Risa and acts like Riku, perfect for you. and if you couldn't tell, she obviously likes you cause she was staring at you nearly the whole time!))

(Yes but what about the Harada twins?)

((Forget them, I wanna check this one out myself))

(Dark! Come on, at least let her get settled in before you go freakin' her out ok?)

((Fine. can I go over to her house tonight? Please!))

(No, besides, don't you have a painting or something to steal tonight?)

((Yeah, which is why it would be perfect for me to stop by and say hi))

(That was a stupid rhyme. in case you hadn't noticed, she is acting like we do right now.)

/Yes, I know he's cute will you just shut up and let me finish packing?/

//No can do, he's staring at you!//

/That was the lamest rhyme you've ever given me and frankly I believe he is looking at us strangely because you are being so weird./

//Fine, but I still think you should let me go over to his house and check him out//

/Uh, that is so sick, get him out of your head for a minute and let me get through the day without becoming you ok?/

//Fine, but when school is over, beware!//

"Oh, thanks Daisuke, I uh. well I have to be off to my last class today. see ya tomorrow?" she asks trying not to scream at the voice in her head. "Hai, tomorrow!" He turns around and runs out the door.

((Wow, you have got to let me go now. wait, why am I even asking you?))

(Because if you do I will never let you out around her again.)

((Fine, be mean. at least get me a picture))

(Not without her consent)

((You really need to be more adventurous and daring when it comes to girls, trust me.I know))

(What ever, just let me go off to class ok?)

((Ok, I'll just sit back here and sleep so I'm ready for tonight))

Yebashi walks down the hall slowly. Her last class was in room 210. She locates it and spots Riku on the end. "Hey, sorry I had another class I had to go to before this one." Yebashi says while sinking into her desk and retrieving the papers that had fallen out of her half-zipped bag. "Yeah, same here." She smiles and arranges her books neatly on her desk. The roll call begins and then the class starts. Miss Kikimasu was their English teacher and she seemed to enjoy repeating stuff to them in child talk.

//Did you notice how annoying this lady is?//

/Duh, who hasn't? Oh, so what do you think about our new school?/

//You're asking me? Well geez if you didn't already figure it out, I happen to like the guys!//

/I meant other than the guys, don't you notice my new friends and my new classes and locker and everything?/

//Uh, nope. just the guys.//

/I shoulda known you couldn't handle school, no wonder kaitou are so dumb!/

//Don't you dare say I'm dumb! Just cause you're a hikari doesn't make you any better than a dog//

/Uh, can you just shut up and let me work!?!/

//Yeah, I think I will!//

The class ends with the teacher giving them their homework assignments and sitting at her desk.