Hello I am Junsuina Tsuyo. I am currently visiting my pen pal from Japan. I am American but I have a Japanese name to go by while I am in Japan. You can learn my American name later on. My pen pal is named Haruka Nanami and is a composer! When I found this out I was excited since I have a love for music. When I found out that she composes for an actual boy band I demanded that she send me a CD. Let's just say I don't go a day without listening to at least one of the songs. I am currently on a plane going to Japan to visit her in person for the second time.
Now, let me explain what I mean about 'second time'. We had met in person before becoming pen pals. My father had moved to Japan for work and we went to a summer camp when we were thirteen. I saw some kids harassing her and became furious, threw a shoe at them, and ran for my life. She saw me eating alone under a sakura tree and came to join me. We were friends instantly. We were basically joined at the hip. When summer camp ended we became pen pals and then I had to move back to America. I sent her another letter with my new address. We stayed in touch for years now and are great friends. I consider her as a younger sister.
When she told me about the band and meeting each boy let me say this . . . Tokia is already on my 'to die' list. No one bullies my lil sis. I like the others though, but Ren seems a bit to flirty but he's okay. When the band got together because of her and her 'dream' prince I told her I wanted to visit as soon as possible. So, even though I missed the first concert, I am on a plane to Japan. The plane is about to land now and I am heading to Saotome Academy to meet up with my soul sister yet again.
I am in a cab with my bags and am heading to the extravagant school of music. I am proud of Haruka to have followed her dream even though I didn't. I don't regret changing the course because I need a future. The music career is in demand far too much and I could keep it as a hobby. I finally arrived at the school. "Wait! That's a school?!" I yell at the top of my lungs.
I walked to the school office and give my name to a worker. The man gives me a visitor's pass and a crayon drawn map. I look at the map and decide to wing it. I pass the gates and walk towards a forested area. I got lost instantly and sigh. "Curse you crayon map!" I yell in English and mutter curses in German. I decide to keep walking and reach another mansion-looking building. 'Seriously . . . am I not visiting a king or Earl?' I ring the door-bell. When someone finally answers the door I have to look up to see a messy-haired bluenette with a scowl present on his face. "Who are you and what do you want?" 'Tokia, definitely Tokia.'
"I am here for Haruka Nanami." I spoke in fluent Japanese. The bluenette looked at me suspiciously, "Why do you need her?" "I am visiting her." "Ichinose-san who is at-" A soft voice interrupted before she saw who was at the door. "Jun-onee-chan!" She squealed happily while rushing forward.
When Haruka reached me she tackled me in a hug. I stood up and picked the shorter girl up and spun her around laughing happily. The rest of the houses *cough* mansion *cough* residents came out hearing her squeal. They looked curiously at us.
"Little Lamb who is this . . . girl?" A orange haired male asked. "This is Jun-onee-chan." Haruka said happily. The shorest out of the guys looked shocked, "You have a sister?!" Haruka looked down and tapped the tips of her pointer fingers together. "Well . . . no. Not biologically." She said slowly before looking up at me pleadingly, asking me to help explain, with her eyes. I sighed. 'Fine, I'll help.'
"I am not her sister by blood, we are more soul sisters. You see we met at a camp when we were thirteen. I am older though by a year. I saved her from some annoying bullies and she found me again and kept m from being lonely. We became friends and stayed in touch throughout the years. I was finally able to visit her again. I act like an older sister to her as she is my younger sister." I explained carefully, attempting to make my Japanese as clear as possible.
"Oh . . . that explains it then." The bright red haired boy said. "What is your name?" A serious faced bluenette asked me. "The name Haruka gave me is Tsuyo Junsuina." I said giving the last name first. "The name Haruka-chan gave you?" A curly haired blonde asked me. "Yes I am American and I told her what my name was and she asked for the translation. She called me by my translated name so I will go by that here." "What is your real name?" A boy with tan skinned and an accent asked me. "Sorry I ain't telling you, at least not until I trust you."
"Well we are –" "Starish," I cut the annoying bluenette off. "Haruka told me all about you all in her letters. Haruka-chan let me see how accurate you are." Haruka nodded happily. "Let's see you are Jinguuji Ren." I pointed at the orange head. "Kurusu Syo." I walked up to the short blonde. "You're like a teddy bear!" I say before hugging him. Then I let go and go on to Natsuki. "Shinomiya Natsuki." I then pulled out my purse and took out a pink bunny. "This is Usa-chan!" I said happily and see his eyes sparkle. I hand him the bunny, "Do you want to hug him?" Natsuki nodded rapidly so I handed him the bunny and told him to give it back later.
I walked to a red, and I mean like crimson red, head. "Ittoki Otoya. I play the guitar too." I tilted my head to the side smiling widely. I greeted a bluenette next, "Hijirikawa Masato" I greeted with respect and nervousness but kept a smile. "Aijima Cecil" I greeted him with a curt nod to greet him with the respect a royal deserves. I walked up to the last member ready to make my opinion of him known.
"And, finally, the troll." I said with a straight face and monotone voice. Otoya and Syo looked like they were ready to laugh their heads off, clutching their stomachs and hiding their mouths behind their left hand. Cecil wasn't clutching his stomach but was chuckling and on the brink of laughter. Masato aand Ren were still but smiles were on their faces. Natsuki was giving his light laugh and squeezing Usa-chan. Tokia looked horrified and insulted. "What did you—"
I cut him off again, "Haru-chan can you show me to my room for my temporary visit?" "Yes Jun-chan." Haruka answered happily but a bit of nervousness is heard. So we grab hands, I get Usa-chan back and she shows me to my room. Leaving behind the boys as they were from my comment.
Doki-Doki
Hey peoples! So how was this story? It is different from my others and is first person for once. I own nothing but Junsuina Tsuyo. First name Junsuina. Should I continue? And should I and a profile for her.
