Title: 私の 救済者天使 のよ (Watashi no Kyuusaisha Tenshi Noyō) (My Angelic Savior)
Author: 私の 秘密愛/高橋三知子 (Watashi no Himitsu Ai/Takahashi Michiko)
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the ふるば characters. All I own is Shaloub Annelise and the plot
Warning: My computer is not very good and every time I try to slip any Japanese in, it shows as the Hiragana/Kanji forms. In order to add the Romaji form, I h a v e t o w r i t e t h e w o r d s l i k e t h i s. So if there isn't a Romaji form for the Japanese word, ignore it.
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Chapter One: 前触れ Maebure Prelude
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It was a foggy, gloomy day. Everything out of ten feet of range from you was impossible to see. The weather fitted the mood of the day – even the songs on the radio were depressing…
Tohru's eyes swelled with tears as she looked back at her mother's grave. She could picture Kyoko's soft red hair and her beautiful, cheerful smile. Every conversion with her mother rushed through her ears. She could smell the dinners Kyoko made when Uotani Arisa came over for support and advice with rebuilding her life. There were so many cheerful times that she would never forget.
A figure stirred a little way off. Tohru studied the person for a few moments. The person appeared to be male, but he was too far too see clearly.
Who's fault was it? My mother's or his father's? she asked herself.
The boy fell to his knees at the front of the smallest gravestone in the cemetery. Tohru could hear him crying softly as if he was trying to hide his sadness. It was so depressing to Tohru!
Tohru tiptoed between gravestones up to where the boy was.
"すみません。 Sumimasen. I'm sorry," Tohru whispered.
"否。 Iie. No… I am…"
The boy was actually a girl. She was just dressed in boys' basketball shorts and a black hooded sweatshirt.
"アンネリセです。 Annelise desu. I'm Annelise," she said, wiping her eyes, rising, and bowing.
Annelise, Tohru repeated in her mind. What a beautiful name! She's so cute! And listen to her accent! She's not from Japan, but her accent's pretty good!
"とるです。 Tohru desu. I'm Tohru," she replied back.
"I'm sorry about your mother," Annelise repeated. "Do you have a place to stay?"
"Eh? はい。 Hai! Yes!" Tohru told her.
Her uncle had made room in his house for her to live in. She had told him she would pay for her own school tuition.
"Good. May God bless you…"
What a mysterious girl… Tohru watched Annelise's back as she marched out to the graveyard, the fog eating away at her image the farther she got until she fully dissolved into the mist.
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- HURRAY! I've been working really hard on my English and I have finally posted something completely in English! I deleted my Japanese account so that I could work on my English. If there are any spelling or grammar errors, just tell me so that I can continue correcting my English. Notes:
-I think American girls are so pretty, so I had to add Annelise! Since America is a "melting pot", I combined Arabic and European blood to create her! I'm constantly jealous of those girls in movies with such tan skin and beautiful curly hair. I'm so ugly. Pale and super straight black hair… (growls) It's not fair!
-This chapter was really short, but they will get long. Note that "Maebure" means "Prelude." The next few chapter may skip around to different areas of the Furuba scenes, so be prepared.
- TAKAHASHI OUT! (Wow! I'm using American lingo! Is that American lingo?) (jealousy over taking me!)