AN: Congrats, you've run across my first story since I was twelve... Now being 17 I hope I've improved, even in just the least little bit... My name is Sydney.. I own nothing but my 'new' beautiful Firebird... lord I love her... I named her Ichigo! 3
Take no offence to the terminology I use in this story.
Chapter Zero - The Intro to our 'Hero'
"I don't know...In the long run growing your hair out would be a bad idea."
"Do you really think so? Hmm.."
"It's long enough already."
"It's only to my shoulders! Are you crazy?" The blonde girl pulled her hair out towards the boy.
"Hmm.. Maybe I just prefer short hair then..." The boy was quiet with his words. The girl stood infront of the sitting boy, and grabbed his head, directing his blue eyes to her brown eyes.
"Are you paying attention, Heero!"
"..Nnn. Yeah."
"Promise?"
"Yes, Jeez'!"
"Hair! Opinion! Now!" She growled at him, moving his face to follow her movements.
"Mmm.. Do what you want." He sighed after a moment of looking at her. She was 17, same age as himself, around 5'5" and seemed to have the perfect figure.She began pulling her blonde hair back into a ponytail. She was wearing blue jeans with a hole in the knee and three studded belts in different colors. Her shirt was just a plain wife beater that accentuated her curves even more. Her name was Ichigo, and american girl born in Japan.
The girl sat down next to Heero on the staircase. They were sitting outside on the staircase to their apartments. Heero and Ichigo had lived next to each other since they were children, so nothing between them was sacred. Their parents worked for a company that was based in many countries, so the famlies came from all walks of life. There was even a school specially built for these children to learn the language, customs, and whatever else they needed, including academics.
"...I hate you you indecisive fagmuffin." She growled playfully at him.
"Fagmuffin...? Where'd that come from?" He asked.
"... Oh yeah! You skipped school on Friday, and missed the new kid!"
"New kid? Big deal..."
"Yeah, it's a big deal! It's this crazy American boy. He's like, the new heartthrob. All the girls love him and the boys think he's great too! He says the weirdest things, and I guess it rubbed off on me!" She laughed. "I know where he lives too! You should come meet him! We can all go hang out somewhere." She grabbed his hand and stood up. Heero felt a quick ping somewhere in his stomach when she took his hand. She stood in front of him, pulling on his arm. "Comm'monnn!" She groaned, pulling him forward.
"Fine fine, we're going.." Heero gave a very unnoticable smirk after she turned around, leading him hand in hand.
Well.. There's the intro.. Expect the next chapter soon...
