Author's Note: I had gotten the idea when on a Disney page on Facebook. I loved the Lilo and Stitch movies and some of the tv series as a child. However, it's been years since I have watched either. I did a quick review and such, watching a few episodes of the series and watchin the first movie, Stitch Had a Glitch and even Leroy and Stitch. Can't promise to remember everything, and if I do mess something up, please message me explaining how much of a dipshit I am.

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Chapter One- Figure

The brash, overbearing alarm made her entire body vibrate before dulling her into another few moments of empty sleep. Her eyes peel open as the summer's scorching light fell on her dark chocolate eyes. She pushed her upper body up as she moves her fingers through her jet black mane with another shaking inhale.

Her legs move swiftly to the hard floor of her attic room, the meaty slams echo as she fully stood rubbing at her left eye exhausted. Her first day of sixth grade, she couldn't be more excited. She wonders groggily to the bathroom, grabbing her toothbrush and as if a zombie brushed her teeth robotically. Being in the preteen age of twelve, she had to take more care of personal smells and appearance. Since the six years the public nor did her sister find it too amusing to see a messy with sand and dirt child coming to the super market each evening.

Spitting out the minty gooiness, she did her standard routine she crafted replicating her sister, Nani. Brush teeth, mouth wash, brush hair, do the slight makeup she wanted- and could get away with, before going down for breakfast. She didn't really embrace the entire 'Girly' sense yet. However, she just found it entertaining to copy her sister's eyeliner and mascara styles made her feel extra matured. Slight eyeliner under the eye, any more would result to her eyes watering, and putting on her dress and tights. The high school dress code was rather strict when it came to the dresses lengths. Nani continuously said it was worse when she was in the school system.

She adored how dresses felt, very carefree and enough room to play. Bottom attire was satisfactory; she didn't despise it. Nani advised tights to her knees, and Lilo discovered it felt as airy as the dresses were. After this solution, the grade school hasn't been a concern since. The dress had a leaf arrangement; similar to her dress when she had met Stitch, her style hasn't changed too much. But now the green dresses had small little stars around the smaller leaves, the tights were only white with green doka dots. The dress was flowing and light as it was in her younger years, the only difference being the small little skirt at the end. The dress met just above her knees which was enough for the school to red flag her.

She moves her hair into a high ponytail; she would rather the hair being down and fluid, nonetheless, due to the temperature. She would rather have out of her face than sweat off her deodorant. Lilo still had her bangs, having more covering her forehead but not enough to cover an eye or frame enough of her face to become noticeable.

Walking out of the bathroom, she holds on the stairs railing, yawning as she twitches one eye. She was exhausted, not prepared for the day onward for her. A tiny smile cracks, spreading across her face as she smelled the air. Pleakley had prepared Hua Paka. She hopes Nani prepared a cup of her world famous chocolate milk before work. Pleakley had become the chef of the household, he previously had- nevertheless he had perfected Hua Paka in the six years of living together. In addition they had adjusted to him reclaiming the eggs 'unborn chicken' which would spoil Nani's appetite, yet amused Lilo to no end.

She settled herself into the kitchen chair, resting her cheek against her palm, closing her eyes for a moment before Pleakley had splatted a glass plate of eggs forward-facing her.

"You gotta get up! Time to start the day, first impressions count! Don't want the teachers to think you are a slacker, back in my classes.." He rambles on, he positioned a mug of milk aside the plate as he moves away to feed Stitch. Lilo struggles to heed the story, nodding to his voice as Stitch had been busy eating the buttery eggs to notice what was going on. Butter and bits of egg across his muzzle as his licks his teeth.

"Where's Jumba?" She inquires abruptly. She was accustomed to him being late for breakfasts, regularly for a new idea in his head or the plot of the episode. In spite of this, she continued to feel this question was valid.

The yellowish alien taps his double chin, having a cocky sneer of excitement. "Ooh, who knows!" He clearly had a surprise by how he responses. Lilo hopes it was something to at least escape of the 'meeting' of the teacher. Lilo snaps from her daze her eyes darting to Stitch's hand on her plate, ready to steal her meal.

"Stittch." She drew out his name to demonstration her displeasure, with a nervous chuckle and trying-to-be-cute shrug; he sat back in his chair whistling and staring at the corner of the roof. It became very attention-grabbing.

Pleakley did splat more eggs onto his plate, brightening up the blue alien as he gulps more down.

"Wanna walk with me to school?" Lilo asked him, they had outgrown their childhood toy car, as well as Nani had this time hid their new one very well from them. They had to walk, making them moan and groan. Nani insisted that more Lilo is on her feet the better the dancer she will be. If there was any certainty to that or not, she had no evidence.

Stitch gave a nod, maybe he could see another fight between Mertle and Lilo.

Pleakley gave a warm smile, he enjoyed the human's culture- but after all the articles he read of middle school bullying. He almost dropped the skullet he was holding. He puts his hands on a chair, gripping the back of it. "Lilo- tell me if anything happens! Even the slightest thing!"

Lilo blinked, "Will do." She picks up her fork and took a bite. She should eat before it gets chilled. The dark skinned teen looks to Stitch and whispers. "Why does he do that every first school day?"

Stitch puts his paws up as he shrugs. As if he had a clue what goes in that gossip girl wannabe's head. Pleakley stopped mid gasp seeing Jumba step in from the outside, plopping in a chair.

Lilo gave him a sneer. "Sooo, anything special?"

Jumba glances from the book in his hand. "Mm… No."

Lilo slanted her head, getting onto her knees. "No new machine? No chaos to make me stay home?"

Jumba rolls his eyes, "I suppose none today."

Lilo slid back into her chair, utter disappointment on her face.

Jumba lets a soft grin slip. "Buut, I do have this tiny, not much important device I did just whipped up."

Lilo's eyes shined, as she got more animated at the vague words. "Is it a new cousin?"

Jumba shook his head. "Little Girl, we got all the cousins- or, most of them. There is still.. Oh.. Five hundred seventy cousins left. We got all the old ones, and I won't make another." He shrugs. "And in case one does show up, I made this." He slides a hand fitting machine with a glowing orb on the top of it, buttons identical to a remote with red and white designs- comparable to their hovering car to her across the table.

Lilo grabs it, pushing a button with a cocked eyebrow at the mad scientist. "What is it?"

Jumba was delighted of the question, quickly answering. "I have based it off your human mobile technologies; it will inform you of an experiment being activated."

Lilo seemed bored. "Oh, that all?"

Jumba sneered, after so long with him a minor system as this would bore her and he loved that. "Not at all, Little Girl, it will also show you where your precious car is, and if given DNA of the experiment, will tell you the number and genetic powers I engineered to it."

Lilo pushed a button, as the glowing orb displayed the car under the house by a graph map. She sniggers. "Geez, those wheels you installed are a pain in the butt."

Jamba allowed an anxious snicker escape, "Little Girl, when Nina wants something- you do not say no."

Lilo shrugged, it was the truth. Pleakley placed a plate of the eggs in front of Jumba, who grasps the fork taking a bite and filling it into his mouth with glee. Lilo got up from the table, wondering to the coffee maker pouring the lasting coffee into the milk filled mug.

"Mahalo.." She yawns, sipping the coffee mixture. She walks in the direction of the backdoor, in turn became clogged in the door frame by Stitch and Pleakley as the yellow alien shook his head rapidly.

"Hold up! Hold up everything! I haven't presented my gift yet!"

Lilo only tilts her head to the side once more. "Is everyone going to give me presents?"

Pleakley wobbles to the counter, gripping a magazine called "Mommy Weekly!" He began to flip through the pages and read from one paragraph. "Middle School, from the ages of ten to fourteen, is known to be the hardest in the young adolescent's life, with social judgement, emotion bullying, the rebellious stages and body changing, for the first day of middle school, or during the years of fifth and sixth grade, is to show support in talents, making the first day of school special, and reminding the child they can come to you."

Lilo whispers to Stitch. "Did you get any of that?"

Stitch thinks, moving his head up in a thoughtful pose, then shook his head. "Nagh.."

Jumba peeks a look from his newspaper. "A bunch of nonsense, I was roughed up as a child, nothing wrong with me."

Pleakley stuck a non-existing hip out, his three fingered palm resting on the arch of the body. "You went to jail for illegal testing!"

Jumba rolls his eyes, flatting out his newspaper by slightly yet violently shaking it as he turned the page. "You're scaring Little Girl."

Pleakley looks utterly offended, "Excuse me!? I am supporting her!"

Lilo began to make an attempt to sneak past, but Stitch grabs her dress struggling to keep her contained as the two fought mindlessly. Stitch bellows an objecting wail as he plops on his back to the floor regaining Pleakley's attention. He rushed to the sink, lifting a small, now saggy poorly wrapped box. Lilo forced a smile, it was probably lipstick, or in last year birthday's case feminine hygiene products. Lilo needed to confess, David's dumbfounded expression and Nani's murderous one to boot was the best birthday present she could ask for.

She took the box, beginning to tear open the poorly taped item, demonstrating to be problematic before pulling it out. She couldn't believe it- it wasn't a completely ridiculous creation. A white headband, one of the hard one that slip on your head- not one that would completely go around, with a plastic, yet realistic Hawaii Tibouchina on the left side, with other smaller vivid flowers on the right side.

"Oh.. Pleakley.." Lilo mumbles, feeling over the beautiful headband. Her finger touching the never welting flowers before holding it to her chest.

Pleakley's pending, large grin melts. "You don't.. like it?"

Jumba rolls his many eyes, even he knew the girl was at a loss of words for the beauty of the headband. Lilo steps forward, hugging the stick figure like person in front of her. Stitch stood awkward at the side, before Pleakley kneels uncomfortable and shoves him into the mix of the embrace as Lilo sniggers.

"Alright, alright, enough with the feelings, I gotta get to school." Lilo tried to pull away, but Pleakley held on.

"One more minute… One more minute.." He held onto her tight, he didn't get hugs like this, much anymore and he would enjoy it as long as he possibly could.

"Pleakley!" Lilo whines in his ear, or whatever was on the side of his head as his eye opens.

"I'm done! I'm done.." He realized his noodle arms, as Lilo runs out the door as Stitch quickly follows.

She gulps the rest of her drink placing it on the porch, crawling under it and hauling the car with the diminutive wheels to the front porch to be unrestricted. As she turned to jump in and drive her eyes fall on Nina in the driveway with a green and white bike.

Nina had grown in her appearance, being in her late twenties she dressed more modestly, her hair to her shoulder blades with more showing makeup. She had pearl earrings, a blue button up shirt and some comfy pants to her calves.

"Uh.. Oh.." Stitch hides behind Lilo. Nina walks over.

"No car today."

"But Nina, I just found it, can't I-"

She kept a scowl. "I said no, maybe tomorrow if you didn't attack Mertle or one of her friends."

Lilo huffs, crossing her arms looking the other direction, "Haven't done that like.. Since fifth grade."

"This is sixth grade.. Lilo, just promise me not a fight on the first day?"

Lilo puts her hands on his sides. "As long as she doesn't bring up mom or dad, I'll let it slide."

Nani rubs her forehead, she really couldn't tell her not to stand up for herself, she wished the teachers would do more in the long run. She nods, knowing she has lost the battle. "Sure.. Thanks."

"Come on, Stitch!" Lilo began to rush off as Stitch grins following along. Nani turns walking her run off, with a sign she couldn't help but smile at the sight.

"Lilo!" Nani snaps, making the younger girl twirl on her heels, turning back to her sibling then forcing a cheesy, fake grin.

"Yeees, darling sister?" She asks in an overly sweet voice.

"You forgot your book bag." She pulls the book bag from the steps, tossing it to the clumsy girl as she grips it staring at her with an awkward chuckle slipping out.

"Thanks so much- bye!" She calls turning, sliding on her backpack as she races off into the distance.

"Some things never change." It was a bitter sweet smile. She was happy her sister was at least showing enthusiasm for the new school year, been awhile since then. She went to her car, opening it and sliding inside to get to work.

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The fog draped over the town in a thick, wet layer. Yet Lilo and Stitch both navigated through the wet town, being on the island on a hot day and early in the morning was not the best for fog. They did make it to the school's gate. She held on her book bag, walking through it she saw many students playing and talking in groups as she saw the group that caught her eyes. Mertla's groupies. Since Mertla's pet was a cousin, they stood at almost neutral ground if the ginger would stop probing at her for a reaction.

Mertla had become one for the newest fashion trends, medium thick black glasses with a mint green tight shirt with two run off sleeves going to her forearms. She had on skinny jeans with flats, she was playing with her hair as she talked to the group. She had on dark red lips, blush, blue eyeshadow and heavy eyeliner.

Elena kept her blonde hair in high ponytails, with some bangs down to slim down her face- smart move. She had on some pink lipstick, blush, and eyeshadow. She had on sneakers, wearing a button up white shirt and a black flowing skirt. Teresa still had her curly hair down, with a headband, baggy t shirt and sweat pants all saying 'PINK' but they were all purple, Lilo never got that. And got laughed at for asking about it once. Yuri wore a normal plain t shirt and shorts with some flip flops, the only one who dressed normally in the group- in Lilo's mind. She walks past them, they whisper and point but Lilo just ignored it. It got repetitive to give a reaction to, stepping towards the school door she looks to Stitch.

"I guess do what you always do, check on the cousins and see Angel." She smiles as Stitch gave a grin.

They told their goodbyes, as the bell rings shoveling in the students. Her day was per usual she presumes. She went to the eight classes meeting her eight teachers, sitting by different people- luckily not Mertle or her friends. She was mostly friendly with everyone, and the school day was well until she realized the storm outside. She hoped it would end before the school day ended, it did not. She was frowning softly, walking out. Mertle group was picked up by her mother's car as the rest of the kids had their house close. Lilo was one of the only ones who lived so far into the island. Times like this she wishes Nani wasn't so strict about the car, or getting a bike.

She began to walk from her school, passing the grade school. She looks at it and smiles a bit, she recalled days as this, the teachers would continually assort a student to the gate of the urban part of the island. She always had a group with Mertla, her friends, and some little girl who was so shy she'd hide her head in her hoodies. After Mertle had tried to insult the girl- Lilo had attacked her resulting on going on the misbehavior children's trip.

In deep thought of her grade school days, her body started to shake in surprise as her book bag glows green through the fabric.

"Experiment ~~~ activated"

For the experiment number, a glitchy, bombing noise ran through the speakers. Jumba must have it on some bizarre alien language. The Hawaiian adolescent began to dart her eyes, circling her body around the road. It had rain all day- why only now? As she looks in the bushes, before something further in the road catches her eyes.

A small, skinny silhouette, the rain, fog and setting sun did disguise who it might be, but Lilo smirks. She knew it would be the new cousin- finally, some action. She began to run towards it, wondering if she would need to sneak to get the cousin or not.

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My little disgrace of my idea has been created! I hope to finish this story and would love any input! If you find any grammar or spelling errors I'd love to know.