GreatDarkNoodleKing has a message for y'all on fanfic out theres…! I thought of this story the other day, thought it would be cute, but I want your opinions on whether or not I should continue writing it! Yaya, I'm asking for help! Don't get used to it; it'll never happen again… Anywho, this story is Kimiko and Chase and kids and a high school. Along with Jack, Wuya, Katnappe, Omi, Raimundo, and Clay. Oh, and Keiko! But, yeah. Kimiko and Keiko are transfers from Japan. They're freshies and they quickly learn about all the school kids. They meet two other transfers, both in the sophomore grade, Raimundo and Clay. All sorts of stuff happens, and eventually, well probably the first thing, they meet the school hottie, Chase Young. And Kimiko does everything she can to get him to notice her without making a complete fool of herself. So, after you read it, tell me if I should continue the story, or remove it from fanfic! DO IT!

Stand Out (Yes, that's a song name. I based the story on the song. Listen to it.)

Kimiko was walking to her new Chinese school with her best friend from Japan, Keiko. The two girls had been transferred in the hopes of bettering the relations between Japan and China. Cuz two girls would change everything… Kimiko had her headphones in and was dancing a little as she walked. Like everyone didn't do that; everyone does, nobody will admit it. But Kimiko didn't care what people thought of her, she just kept dancing.

"Gonna… Stand out. Yeaheaheaheeah!" she sang along happily, ignoring the looks she was getting from other people walking by. They went to the school they were heading to, their uniforms revealed that. They could stare all they wanted. Kimiko was already different. She had the uniform on, but she had pink fishnet leggings on under the skirt, she had pink fingerless gloves on, pink nail polish, she had a pink choker around her neck, and she had her black hair up in a pink ponytail holder. It was like pink had thrown up on her. But Kimiko loved being unique, screw everyone else for not getting that unique was good!

Keiko laughed at her eccentric friend. Kimiko always listened to that song. She said it was how people should live their lives. They should try to stand out, not blend in. Not that Keiko disagreed, but Kimiko could be a little over the top sometimes…

"'Til mine is the only face you'll see," Kimiko sang again. Keiko elbowed her as they got to the school. This new school had a strict 'no headphones' policy. So, coupled with the uniforms, Kimiko had guessed that this school would be fairly dull. Kimiko groaned as she pulled her headphones off and shoved them into her backpack. Which, coincidentally, was a pink cat head one.

Kids were staring, but the only one who cared was Keiko, and she looked like a totally normal girl. Everybody was gawking at the new pink girl. Tons of guys were practically drooling over her. Many girls scoffed and looked away when Kimiko got near them. She didn't care. They could hate her all they wanted. As long as she had Keiko, she didn't need friends that were girls. Most of the time, girls were cruel. Kimiko often made friends with guys, and nerdy guys at that. She liked nerds; you could talk to them about anything! Even make up.

Kimiko went to her locker down the hall from Keiko's and was immediately greeted. A boy with sun kissed skin, brown hair, and emerald green eyes approached her. He smiled, leaned against the locker next to hers and said coolly, "Hey."

She groaned, "Lemme guess, you like my leggings?" The boy smirked at this.

"Ah, gee, how'd ya know?" he asked with a smile. He held his hand out to her, "Name's Raimundo Pedrosa! Yours?"

Kimiko blinked, but shook his hand, "Kimiko Tohomiko… You're not Chinese are you?"

Raimundo laughed, "Nope! One-hundred percent Brazilian, baby!"

Kimiko half laughed, half scoffed. "Don't call me baby, Rai…" she said, shoving her cat backpack into her locker. Raimundo smiled.

"Aw, you already gave me a nickname, I'm honored," he teased happily.

Kimiko frowned at him and walked away. Keiko meeting her halfway down the hallway. They then walked off to their first class together.

Upon entering the room, everyone already inside was staring ad making snide comments to each other. Kimiko only waved at a cowboy who tipped his hat to her. Kimiko and Keiko sat next to him. He was obviously not Chinese. They learned his name was Clay and he was from Texas and he would only be at this school for this year, as he was a foreign exchange student. He seemed nice, even though when he talked he would always refer to pigs.

"Miss Tohomiko," the teacher spoke angrily, "I'm afraid I'll have to ask to go to the principal's office."

Kimiko laughed, "Why are you afraid? I won't bite. 'Sides, I'm not in violation of the dress code. Read it over five times last night. My clothes are totally acceptable." Everyone in the room stared in shock. All except Keiko, who put her hand against her face and shook her head. The first day and Kimiko was causing trouble.

Unfortunately, the teacher didn't have a sense of humor. So, Kimiko went to the office. As she walked through the halls, Kimiko sang softly to herself. "If I could make stop and take a look at me…" she mumbled softly as she found the principal's office.

She pushed open the door and found a little waiting room. There was a secretary at a desk and a couple of chairs across from her. Sitting in one of those chairs was a boy with spiky red hair. He had yellow goggles on his head and was wearing a black trench coat, which was currently unzipped revealing his uniform underneath, and black shoes. His skin was deathly pale and he had ruby red eyes and strange black marking under his eyes.

'I like this guy,' Kimiko thought with a smile. He was different. So, she sat next to him and introduced herself.

"Hey, my name's Kimiko, watcha in for, and what do you think your sentence will be?" she said and asked cheerfully.

The boy laughed heartily at her question. He finally replied, wiping tears of laughter from his eyes, "Name's Jack Spicer. Wow, that was a good one! You're a funny gal, Kimiko!"

And the two of them started talking about all sorts of things. Apparently Jack wanted to be an inventor; he had been building robots since he was seven. He was in advanced technology, as he knew his way around a machine. He was in the office because of his trench coat. Something Kimiko didn't fail to point out that she liked very much.

Then the principal opened the door, letting a kid out who looked angry. The principal sighed when he saw Jack. "Jack, we've been through this, put the trench coat away before class, okay?" he grumbled, seeming tired.

Jack smiled brightly and said, "YESSIR!" then Jack whispered to Kimiko, "He can kiss my ass; I never part with my jacket…" Kimiko had to hold back her laughter.

The principal looked at her. "You're in violation of the dress code, I'm assuming?"

At that Kimiko jumped up and pulled out the school dress code. "Actually sir, I'm not. I read this over five times last night, and it says students must wear their uniforms. They cannot wear hats, headphones, jackets, or gang material. Students cannot alter their uniform," Kimiko smiled wickedly at Jack, who had stopped dead upon hearing her argument, then she continued, "Now… I am not wearing a hat, or headphones, or a jacket, or gang material. I'm wearing my uniform. And I have not altered my uniform. Does that sound like being in violation of the dress code to you, sir?" Satisfied, Kimiko clapped the dress code shut and folded her arms triumphantly.

The principal realized she had found a loophole, and he let her go reluctantly. Kimiko walked beside Jack for a while.

"That was incredible!" Jack was having a fangasm over how she had bested the school, "The only person I've ever seen stand up to the principal like that is… well, me!"

Kimiko smiled and said, "Great minds fight for their favorite clothes…!" Jack spluttered and laughed happily. She liked Jack, he was a freak, and that was cool. Normal people were just in denial about their weirdness. Jack was open about it, like she was. Eventually they had to part ways, but Jack left her a message.

"Give the teachers hell, Kim!" he yelled to her. Kimiko laughed and gave him a thumbs up.

She came back into the classroom, and when people saw she was still wearing her pink, they realized she actually wasn't violating the dress code. Kimiko sat proudly next to Clay, and grinned widely at Keiko.

After class was over Kimiko told Keiko all about how she had met Jack. Keiko agreed that he sounded interesting.

"But you really should try and cool it Kimiko," Keiko said, Kimiko exhaled and looked away in response, "try and make some more friends here… You had no friends back home, everybody thought you were weird."

Kimiko instantly retorted, "Good! Let them! I don't care!" And with that, Kimiko stormed off, away from Keiko. They both had gym second period, but Keiko had upset her, so Kimiko went in ahead of her and sat next to a familiar head of red hair.

Jack was ecstatic upon seeing that she was in his gym class. Raimundo soon sat next to her, as did cowboy Clay. Keiko came by later, apologizing to Kimiko and they all sat together.

A girl, obviously older than they, saw them and jokingly said, "Oh, Jackie, you've finally made some freaky friends! How cuuuute!" Jack pouted at her. This girl had big red hair, bright green eyes, and pretty large curves. Though, her butt was fairly larger than her boobs; Kimiko still had to admit this girl had a nice figure.

Jack whined, "Leamme alone Wuya! Kimiko's cool! And so are the others!" Wuya laughed mockingly and walked off. A blonde girl followed behind her, she had some fairly nice curves as well, but not like Wuya. This girl had socks that went to her knees on that had cats all over them. Jack practically died upon seeing her. He said that was Ashley, and that he still had scratches on his legs from the last time he had talked to her. She had sicked her cats on him.

Kimiko looked around, observing her surroundings. Wuya was obviously a queen bee. She had tons of other girls around her, and she looked like she was in charge of them. Of course, she couldn't control even herself when someone walked in. It seemed like every girl in the room was suddenly dragged over to whoever was entering the gym.

Keiko looked at Kimiko, who shrugged in confusion. Raimundo groaned, Jack seemed to have another fangasm, and Clay merely said the girls were like flies on a pig. Kimiko watched for the sea of girls to clear and she saw an EXTREMELY handsome boy step out. Keiko nearly fainted. He was practically glowing! Observing all of his features, he looked like an ancient Greek god. He was the picture of sex. The strong square chin, the golden gleaming eyes, the pale, but not too pale complexion, the perfectly toned body he had was obvious even under his uniform, his strong black eyebrows, his thin lips, his messy black hair that had a tinge of green to it and how it fell behind his shoulders in a gorgeous spiky mess, and how he carried himself with a cat-like gracefulness.

Kimiko felt her face heat up. Who was that? She had never seen anybody who looked quite like that! Even in movies she had never seen such a perfect sex icon! Keiko was fanning herself with her agenda as Kimiko supported her weak friend.

He walked up a couple of steps on the bleachers, but stopped when he noticed Kimiko and Keiko. Kimiko went rigid under his gaze. She felt like she would melt any second, but she kept herself strong. Keiko was dying. Soon Keiko got up and followed the other girls who were following him.

Kimiko was shocked! Keiko! She had just abandoned her! For- well okay, Kimiko couldn't blame her. That boy was definitely worth the desperation. But Kimiko was not going to be one in a crowd. That much is something she refused. She hated blending in, she wanted to stand out. And now that there was this extremely smexeh boy around stealing girls away, Kimiko felt reason to stand out even more.

She would not be another one of the fangirls; Kimiko would stand out.