"What I Feel"
By: Michelle
Author's Note: I've been reading my reviews in "How Friends Become Enemies" and, heck, I've found a number of readers complaining that I was just going to write a Jin/Julia ending. Well, this fic is made for them. It's Xiaojin. The reason I'm making this fic is because they won't believe that I'm gonna make "How Friends Become Enemies" a Jin/Xiaoyu pairing. Not to worry Jin/Julia supporters. I assure you, both Xiaojin and Jilia fans shall succeed in my fics.
Disclaimer: I don't own Tekken. And it sure doesn't feel good not owning it too.
Chapter 1
Ling Xioayu stared at the empty classroom in front of her. It was her first day at Mishima High. She's an exchange student from China, who traveled all the way to Japan. To what? To take studies there. She knew that it was B-O- R-I-N-G to travel across the country to just study there for further education, but to Xiaoyu, it was more of an adventure seeking flight and ready to soar. What she thought now was different compared to an hour ago in bed. Living in a spacey apartment, Xiaoyu felt warm welcomes from Japan. Though she was not sure what would happen next.
"Hi," a voice said behind her. Xiaoyu turned to see a Native American beauty with brown hair tied into braids and Western boots. Meeting a fellow student of Japan's famous Mishima High in fifty-five seconds surprised Xiaoyu. She awkwardly responded back saying, "Hi. I'm Ling Xiaoyu." The girl grinned and put her hands on her hips. "I'm Julia Chang. Welcome, Ling Xiaoyu, to Mishima High School, the Japan's coolest school," Julia told Xiaoyu, while she shook the Chinese's hand. "Er... Sure." Xiaoyu replied blankly, not knowing what to do next. She waited for this Chang girl to explain more about Mishima High. Instead, she stood there, smiling broadly at Ling. Xiaoyu opened her mouth, but not a single word came out. Xiaoyu knew she looked quite dumb in front of Julia, but besides that, she felt excitement run down her body, overwhelming it like air inside a balloon.
Julia knew Xiaoyu looked deeply troubled by the silence broken by a slam of a locker. She sighed and put her backpack onto her shoulder. She put a hand on Ling's shoulder and said, "Hey, I'm here to help you out."
Xiaoyu smiled at Julia, but she didn't know what she had to do now. She wondered what Julia meant by that, but deeply, she felt at home. relaxed and comfortable. Julia put an arm around Ling. "I'm giving you a tour around Mishima High," she whispered in Xiaoyu's ear.
Xiaoyu glanced at Julia and grinned. "Thanks," Xiaoyu replied happily as she and Julia went to an empty hall, side by side, hand in hand.
Author's Note: How was that for a start? If you want more Xiaojin-ness, send me reviews on how you think of this story. Thanks so much!
By: Michelle
Author's Note: I've been reading my reviews in "How Friends Become Enemies" and, heck, I've found a number of readers complaining that I was just going to write a Jin/Julia ending. Well, this fic is made for them. It's Xiaojin. The reason I'm making this fic is because they won't believe that I'm gonna make "How Friends Become Enemies" a Jin/Xiaoyu pairing. Not to worry Jin/Julia supporters. I assure you, both Xiaojin and Jilia fans shall succeed in my fics.
Disclaimer: I don't own Tekken. And it sure doesn't feel good not owning it too.
Chapter 1
Ling Xioayu stared at the empty classroom in front of her. It was her first day at Mishima High. She's an exchange student from China, who traveled all the way to Japan. To what? To take studies there. She knew that it was B-O- R-I-N-G to travel across the country to just study there for further education, but to Xiaoyu, it was more of an adventure seeking flight and ready to soar. What she thought now was different compared to an hour ago in bed. Living in a spacey apartment, Xiaoyu felt warm welcomes from Japan. Though she was not sure what would happen next.
"Hi," a voice said behind her. Xiaoyu turned to see a Native American beauty with brown hair tied into braids and Western boots. Meeting a fellow student of Japan's famous Mishima High in fifty-five seconds surprised Xiaoyu. She awkwardly responded back saying, "Hi. I'm Ling Xiaoyu." The girl grinned and put her hands on her hips. "I'm Julia Chang. Welcome, Ling Xiaoyu, to Mishima High School, the Japan's coolest school," Julia told Xiaoyu, while she shook the Chinese's hand. "Er... Sure." Xiaoyu replied blankly, not knowing what to do next. She waited for this Chang girl to explain more about Mishima High. Instead, she stood there, smiling broadly at Ling. Xiaoyu opened her mouth, but not a single word came out. Xiaoyu knew she looked quite dumb in front of Julia, but besides that, she felt excitement run down her body, overwhelming it like air inside a balloon.
Julia knew Xiaoyu looked deeply troubled by the silence broken by a slam of a locker. She sighed and put her backpack onto her shoulder. She put a hand on Ling's shoulder and said, "Hey, I'm here to help you out."
Xiaoyu smiled at Julia, but she didn't know what she had to do now. She wondered what Julia meant by that, but deeply, she felt at home. relaxed and comfortable. Julia put an arm around Ling. "I'm giving you a tour around Mishima High," she whispered in Xiaoyu's ear.
Xiaoyu glanced at Julia and grinned. "Thanks," Xiaoyu replied happily as she and Julia went to an empty hall, side by side, hand in hand.
Author's Note: How was that for a start? If you want more Xiaojin-ness, send me reviews on how you think of this story. Thanks so much!