Hey anybody who's reading this... If you don't know who I am that's cool, I mean I think I'm gonna be the 3rd person to upload a story for this anime/manga. And out of the other two, mine is pretty much kinda stupid lol.
For anyone who does know me, and keeps up with my account, I'm sorry. Mainly because I've taken such a long break, and I haven't done anything on my account in God knows how long. I'm not putting any of my stories on hiatus though. That's never happening. I don't know when I'll update them, I decided to not give a date or anything like that anymore, mainly because I can't always live up to what I promise. And I hate that, but it's just something that's been happening for me right now and over the past few years. And for that I apologize.
But anyways, I thought up this story while reading the manga, and I was like: "Meiko is waifu." And not even just for her bustiness, but also her take charge attitude. And at one point *SPOILER ALERT* Meiko reverts to her older personality from when she was younger. She becomes timid and shy, and it's unbelievably adorable!
So if you haven't figured it out already, yes my story is going to contain my OC x Meiko. But I'm not gonna make it easy for my character, so don't worry about that.
Anyways, I'll stop my rambling and let you read the story. Enjoy!
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Somewhere on a plane located in the Coach section, sat a blonde young man. This young man is just your average teenager, nothing is too special about him. He has blonde, unruly hair that looks messy from his neglect of combing it everyday. And grey eyes to go with his hair. Yes, he was quite the average boy.
Or at least, that's how he feels.
Unbeknownst to this young man, he was being looked at by every other person on the flight with him. For this young man was not a common local.
No, he was indeed a foreigner. Coming from America, leaving his home country to study abroad in a new highschool. Or in his case, a new academy.
Yes, his parents have decided to send him to an academy. "Why?" You might be asking yourself? Well, that answer in itself is a bit complicated. For he does not know himself. He just knows that his father had given his mother a full explanation, that was not supposed to be discussed with him. Or at least that's all the information he was able to talk out of his mother.
Going back to the young man, he is currently working on something on an electronic tablet.
"No, no, no, it simply won't work!" He muttered to himself, tapping the stylus he is currently using, against his forehead in concentration. "But, what if instead, I draw her legs in this position?" The young blonde questioned, deleting the previous sketch he had made, redrawing the figure's legs.
"Flight for Tokyo, Japan shall be landing shortly. Please make sure all belongings are secure and that you are not leaving anything behind."The pilot's voice rang out over the intercom, catching the young man's attention.
"Hm. I guess I'll put this on the back burner for now. But before I do, I have to at least make this last adjustment..." He spoke to himself, making a last moment addition to his piece of art. He smiled down at his work, giving it a once over. "Hoo wee! I done it! Now it looks mighty amazin' if I do say so myself!" The young blonde exclaimed aloud, attracting stares from the passengers around him.
After saving his work, the blonde then proceeded to put away his tablet in the case his mother gave him before he departed from the states. 'I swear to ya Ma.' He thought, as he finished putting his electronic away. 'I, Jack Hannel, will not throw away this amazing opportunity that ya have given ta' me. And when I return ta' the states, I will have a woman whom I love, returning with me!' Jack thought, placing his hand over his heart.
Right as he ended his promise, the intercom pinged into life. "Ladies and gentlemen, we have now arrived in Tokyo, Japan. When exiting, please be sure that you have all of your belongings, and if you are with a family, stay together. Enjoy your days, and have a safe journey." And with that, Jack along with other passengers, rose out of their seats, collecting their belongings and leaving the plane.
*Time skip*
"Alright! Now all I gotta do is find this Hachimitsu Academy, and I'll be in gear!" Jack spoke with enthusiasm in his voice, as he began his hunt to find his new place of knowledge.
Wandering for a bit, Jack found himself gazing upon the sights of which Tokyo brings with it. "Wow, even pictures and movies can't compete with the real thing! This is amazing! If only I grew up around here when I was a youngin'." He chuckled to himself.
Growing up, Jack has always been addicted to learning about different cultures. But when he found out about Japanese culture, he was hooked. When he told his mother about how he wanted to learn more about Japan, and all of it's offerings, to say that she was ecstatic was an understatement.
His father, surprisingly, was supportive of his son's interest in something other than the American usual. The American usual being; liking sports, or wanting to get rich quick. Or even being apart of the male standard, being the "Man of the House."
So, growing up so far, his parents have supported him wanting to study other cultures. Drawing just became a habit of Jack's. He started doing it back in the fourth grade. It was just something that he did naturally.
Unbeknownst to Jack though, his parents were planning him studying abroad ever since he told them about his interest mostly being in Japan. And so, as his parting gifts, his parents had started teaching him Japanese when he was in the fifth grade. His father gave him the drawing tablet in the eighth grade, and his mother gave him a newer tablet and a case to hold it, on the day he left the United States.
So to say that he was a foreign student, to Jack, it felt like he had already lived in Japan for five years, and that he was a local. Okay well, not a local, but he knew Japanese, and he knew that he wasn't going to get led away by some individual who thought that he was some petty tourist.
Not paying attention to his surroundings, Jack did not notice that he was actually already walking towards his new academy. Even as someone who just arrived in a new place, he manages to find his destination without trying to. Unfortunately for him, he's about to walk into the school's front gate. "Oomph!" Jack grunted out, as he fell to his butt, holding his now sore nose.
"Ow. Who put that gate there, and why did they keep it there?" He absentmindedly spoke out, looking up at the gate. "Excuse me." He heard come from his left. A young feminine voice.
"Huh?" Jack spoke, turning his head to see whom had just addressed him. 'Oh, a woman...' He thought, seeing a girl with blonde hair that came down to her shoulders, with her bangs cut off right above her eyes. She was wearing what Jack assumed to be the school uniform. Only it seems that she added her own twist to the outfit, choosing to wear navy pants that were rolled up to her knees.
'Very respectable attire, looks pretty easy to move around in.' Jack thought to himself as he looked her over. Although it seems that she is talking...
"Hey! Are you even listening to me?" The girl yelled at Jack as the blonde boy just tuned into what she was saying. "Oh, my apologies, what were you saying?" He asked, coming back to his senses.
The girl huffed, annoyed. "I said, what are you doing here? This is an all girl's academy, there shouldn't be anymore boys that are going here..." The girl spoke, giving him a glare.
'Wow, she's pretty frightening when she glares...' He thought, intimidated. "Well, this is Hachimitsu Academy am I correct?" Jack asked the girl, receiving a nod in confirmation. "Then this is the school that I am indeed attending m'am." He confirmed with a nod of his head.
The blonde girl then got in his face, "You're lying! If that's true, then that would mean that we would have six boys in our school now!" She exclaimed, making Jack feel even more intimidated.
Jack quickly backed up, giving himself and the girl some space. "Look Miss, I don't know what's got yer panties in a twist, b-but could ya kindly guide me to the Principal's office?" He stuttered, seeing the girl's face get a tint of pink.
The girl's eyebrow twitched at hearing him say "Panties in a twist." She looked him in the eye, before reaching out, and grabbing him by the shirt, dragging him behind her to whatever destination he could hope was going to be the Principal's office.
*Time Skip*
"M-Miss! If ya don't mind my askin', just where in the world are ya takin' me!" Jack exclaimed as the blonde girl had proceeded to drag him through the halls of the academy, attracting odd stares from the other students. All of which, Jack noticed, are girls.
To his relief, the guiding (if you could even call it that) came to an end, with them both ending up in front of a room. Looking up at the label for the room, Jack read aloud, "Underground Student Council room." He then looked towards the blonde that brought him to his thought-to-be location. "Miss, is this the Principal's office?" The grey eyed boy asked the blonde woman. The blonde did not respond to him, choosing to just open the door instead, pulling him inside with her.
Inside the room was a comfortable looking space. There were three couches situated around a long glass table, that of which had a tea set sitting upon it. And in one far middle area of the room, right in front of three big windows, sat a wooden desk with a chair to complete the set. And sitting in that chair at the moment, was a woman with black hair. And what a beautiful woman she was.
"Mari, what is the meaning of this?" The blonde girl exclaimed towards the woman now known as Mari. Mari looked at the blonde girl, before looking at Jack, making eye contact. The nervous blonde gulped as he held the eye staring contest with the strong woman.
"This, Hana..." Mari spoke, letting you hear her voice. "Is our new student. Also our new school designer." She said, causing Jack and the blonde girl now with a name, to gasp in surprise.
Before Hana could even start, Jack started speaking. "Now hold on just a moment there m'am! I don't remember my Pa ever tellin' me 'bout bein' some designer! I was told that I was gonna be studyin' abroad, an' that I could pursue the dream that I wanted ta!" The blonde spoke out, his accent truly showing only when he is distressed or overjoyed.
Mari gave him a hard look, causing him to flinch back, as she got out of her seat. "Yes well it appears that my father has decided for some unholy reason, to allow one more male student into our academy. After talking with him a bit more on the subject, I expect that you have the letter that you are supposed to show him when you arrive, is that correct?" Mari asked, with a raised eyebrow.
Jack nodded, pulling off one of the bags he was carrying, and setting it on the table nearby, before rummaging through it. Hana leaned over his shoulder, peering inside his bag to see the contents inside, only to let out a surprised gasp as Jack turned back around, holding an envelope. "Here it is. My Pa asked me not to open it, and let only the Principal see it." He informed Mari, before giving her a suspicious look. "You're not gonna try and read it are ya?" He asked.
The black haired girl in question, shook her head. "No, but I must see the proof that you are who you say you are, Jack Hannel." Mari spoke, giving him a hard gaze again.
The blonde scratched his head, looking at the envelope thoughtfully. "Well, I guess I didn't think about that part..." He muttered, thinking what could prove that he was, who he said he was. An idea then popped into his head. "Oh! Mari, if you've known about my coming, then surely you must know that I enjoy drawing!" The grey eyed individual asked the U.S.C.'s President.
Mari nodded in agreement, provoking a smile on Jack's tan face. "Perfect! Then I'll show you what I worked on, on the plane ride over here!" He energetically spoke, reaching back into his bag, and pulling out his tablet from before.
Booting it up, it went through the opening menu, and after tapping a few more times on the screen, Jack stood back and held the tablet sideways so that Mari and Hana could see the piece he was working on.
Mari was quiet, while Hana was the complete opposite. Her face was red and she was stuttering. "W-Why y-you! How dare you show something that l-lewd to Mari! Have you no shame!?" The blonde woman shouted at the blonde opposite from her position.
The young man in question, lifted an eyebrow. "What are you talking about Hana? This is art." Jack spoke, before continuing. "Well, not the full form of it, but I'm getting there! This piece just needs something that at the moment, I can't find. It saddens me to think that this might be my greatest masterpiece, and yet I can not finish it, because I don't know what I need in order to give it that special something..." The boy trailed off, looking in the direction that was away from the two girls in front of him.
Hana growled as she rolled up her sleeves. "Grrr... I'll have you know that what you are drawing is filthy!" She ground out as she took a step towards Jack. The young man got startled when she said this. Almost like it pained him to hear someone talk so about something he worked so hard on.
"I'll have you know that while this may be something you are not used to, for other people, this is not filthy." He retorted as Hana crossed the rest of the distance to him, grabbing him by the neck of his shirt.
"And I'll have you know that the people who enjoy those things are not the people of which the President nor I would like to associate with." She spoke menacingly, making Jack gulp out of fear. He had already put the tablet on the table, as to make sure nothing happened to it.
Hana clenched her hand on the scruff of his shirt, as she brought her fist back. "That will be enough Hana." Mari's voice cut through the air, shocking Hana. Both blondes looked over to the girl, seeing a stern gaze directed towards them. "W...What did you say Miss President?" Hana stuttered out.
Mari walked over to the two, taking Hana's hand off of Jack's shirt. "I said that will be enough. If he is to be our new designer, than we shouldn't be attempting to hurt him now should we?" She asked, looking back towards Hana. "As much as I do not like it, it's something that has happened for a reason. As for what that reason is..." The President trailed off, before turning back to Jack, making him gulp out of fear. "We'll have to ask my father." And with that, she walked to the door of the room.
Opening the door, Mari stopped. "Make sure that you take him to his room that's been made for him. And also..." She trailed off, looking back into the room, making eye contact with Jack, giving him a stern glare. "Make sure you show him where the other boys are, and what the consequences of his actions shall be, if he desires to make a mistake." And with that, she left the room, closing the door behind herself.
Jack let out the breath that he didn't even know he was holding. "Hoo, she is quite the serious one huh?" He breathed, looking back to Hana, before being yanked off his feet again. "Hey! M'am I'd appreciate it if ya would return my feet ta' the floor, please!" Jack pleaded as he stared at the girl who's lifted him up.
"Now listen here you!" Hana started, shaking him with her amazing strength. "If you even dare to try something that may seem perverted, no, if you even think perverted around me, I will kick you in the head so hard, that all of your teeth will be removed upon impact!" The blonde threatened, shaking him harder at the end of her sentence.
Jack paled at the thought of losing his teeth. "Please m'am! I wouldn't dare think of ya in such a way! I don't even feel those types of feelings towards ya! Ya not even my type!" He panicked, trying to diffuse the increasingly scary situation. Hana's brow twitched as she held him up.
"So now are you saying that I'm ugly?" The angry blonde growled out, causing the already distressed young man to feel even more pressured. Jack let out a gasp as he tried again to calm the storm that was brewing. "N-never! Please Miss Hana, I would never tell somethin' that rude ta someone as humble looking as ya! I-" He continued, only to grunt as he was thrown over her shoulder onto the couch that was behind her.
"Ugh, forget it. Get up so that I can show you to your room. And make it snappy!" Hana exclaimed, as Jack was collecting his senses. 'Geewiz, how in the world have a I gotten into a mess such as this?' He thought, collecting his tablet and the envelope, putting both into his bag. Throwing it over his shoulder, to go with his luggage, Jack followed after Hana, as she led him through the school building.
...Kay, that was the first chapter! I felt like it went pretty well! If you have any suggestions on what I should do for later in the story, don't hesitate to leave it in a review. PM me if you want to, that way I could respond to you about the idea, if need be.
Let me know what you liked or disliked, as constructive criticism is always appreciated! Just don't flame.
And also, if you have an idea that you want to make into a story, don't be afraid to! You'll be helping the fanfiction community for this series grow larger than it is right now. And who knows? You might even want to make something that could be inspirational for someone else. I somehow inspired a nice amount of people to start writing, and look at how my stories are!
If my stories could actually inspire someone, think of what you, yourself could do.
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