Character Info
Name: Kohana means little flower
Family: Brother Haruki means shinning brightly
Looks: up to your imagination, but defiantly long hair
Personality: you'll see
Age: 12
Prologue
Beep Beep Beep
I wacked the alarm clock and fall out of bed. It was yet another morning full of sunrays and sunshine. I heard a knock on at the door, but I am too lazy to answer. All I do is moan. I hate mornings.
"Kohana, I'm coming in"
A boy with a buzz cut and brown beard comes. My brother Haruki, I'm usually the one to wake him up, but on the weekends its his turn to wake "sleeping beauty".
Haruki walks over to the window and opens the curtains letting in a massacre of light.
"UUUUGGGGHH"
I slump in to my covers screaming, "The light it BURNS!"
My brother lets out an amused chuckle.
"I'm going out for a bit, we're running low on groceries. There's some bread left so you can make toast. Besides you wouldn't want to miss that new anime you started watching, right?"
"Okaayyy…"
Minutes later I hear the front door close. I lift my head slowly out of the covers, and blink before crawling out of bed. I stand up and stretch. Then I go into the bathroom. After splashing my face, I look at my reflection in the mirror.
"Curse my matted hair!"
I cry as I try to tame the wild jungle. I haven't taken a shower in awhile so I feel a bit grimy and greasy from the lack of hygiene. Then I hear the telephone ringing. I run out of the bathroom down the stairs to pick up the kitchen phone. I answer to hear a loud yell coming from the other line.
"EEEEEEEEEEEE, KOHANA, Oh my god!"
"Slow breaths, Emiko, breathing remember? "
My cousin Emiko, she likes anime as much as I do. I am crazy about anime. Emiko just takes it to another scale. Unlike her, I don't show it. But when I do watch anime I excited I always love a good fictional story.
"So how do you like the new anime I suggested?" Emiko demanded.
"Oh, you mean Naruto? It's great; I just haven't gotten to far. I mean I'm only on episode 30, and there about two hundred episodes."
"Okay tell me what ya think, kay, A-S-A-P! Love ya, Bye!"
When I hung up I could imagine a sweat drop on my face like in an anime. I sigh and grab the breadbox. I begin to make a mountain of toast. Usually after my first bite of toast I completely change from morning state.
Crunch, Crunch
"Yahoo! I'm fired up now."
I begin to prance around the room with joy and fist pumping. I wish I could act like this in public, but unfortunately I get weak knees and very shy in places where it's not private or I don't know anyone to well. When that happens I feel really bad about myself, but I try not to dwell on the thought to long. I run to the living room carefully to make sure I don't spill any toast on the floor, and bounce happily on the couch till I settle down and switch on the TV.
"Okay time for some Naruto!"
I switch on the TV and gobble even more toast. Yum! Anyways I surf until I find my channel. Apparently episode 20 is airing today.
"Man, they already showed this episode last week."
I sigh and think, "Oh well, I can always look up the next episode online". The show begins to play, but then suddenly the screen goes black.
"What the!"
I shove toast some more in my mouth and touch the screen experimentally, but then surprisingly my hand goes through.
"MMMMppphhh"
My toast plops out of my mouth as I get sucked into the TV, hurtling into what seemed a never-ending black hole.
Pikkon: Going' in!
