Who are you Emiko-san?

By: Laurel

Declaimer: I do not own Tokyo Mew Mew in any way!

Intro

Emiko-san sat down at her desk. Sighing from being so tired. She looked in it to clear it out for the next student. It had been 4 years of being in middle school but three months from now she would be a high school student; a freshmen.

The desk was crammed with all sorts of junk. Emiko pulled out a candy bar rapper. She wasn't the neatest person in junior-high, and she found all sorts of things she had been long since forgotten.

Not to mention all the notebook pages, mostly filled with doodles or stories for fan fiction.

The stories were never even published…

Taking a big stack she thrust it into her already full back pack. But found it hopeless when the last stack in her desk wouldn't fit. So instead she carried it in her hands while throwing the backpack over the side to put her arms through the straps.

Walking down the schools front stairs she looked back at the place she had gone to almost every day.

Somehow she was saddened to leave the place. She shook her head trying to clear it. High school won't be so bad, she reassured herself.

Still walking downstairs she found herself clinging to the rail. The weight of the backpack made her body move forward on its own. She started to walk down again so she could be down the stairs and over with it, when the stack of papers fell out of her hands. Stifling a cause word she bent down, making the backpack go to her head, which was probably even more dangerous. So she took it off sitting on the step to collect the papers, which more or less had stayed close together.

Not helping but be curious, she started to read her own faded writing. Some of it was silly, the time she was obsessed over anything unicorn. She chuckled out loud when her eyes fell on a title: The Unicorn and the Fairy. (Something from 6th grade no doubt.) Then her eyes fell upon a paper a few inches away, had she read it before? She lift up the crinkled paper looking at it curiously.

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I once read a story about a girl. She was just an ordinary girl. That was until she got injected with the genes of a cat.

It was all for the sake of the earth.

She was a hero to all of earth. And fought bravely for her people.

I wished I could be her...

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But that was all that was written on it. Emiko looked down sad. Her ok happy spirit felt down.

"Are you stupid?" She asked the letter.

She crumpled the paper into a ball with disgust. Throwing it to the other side of the stairs, she didn't care if it was littering, she didn't want to hold on to such garbage when she had so much to carry.

"This is the real world, nothing like that happens here." She told the letter aloud.

Starting again down the stairs again, with the pile of papers in hand she looked ahead and never looked back.

Chapter 1

"Emiko-san!" called a girl called towards the back of the classroom.

"Ugg." I groaned making the point across that I, Emiko, did not want to be awake. But the girl walked over to where my head was sleeping on the desk.

"Oh wake up, you sleepy head!" She cried, pulling my hair lightly. Looking up my eyes saw that it was my long time friend Mokoto. She was a nice girl ands I hated to see her cry. At the moment though she was pouting.

Lifting my head from the desk I wiped a small trail of drool from my chin. I had never been a morning person and while waiting for the teacher to come I had decided to catch a few Zzs.

But clearly Mokoto wanted to talk.

"Oh this is so exciting, were finally in high school, now if we could get boyfriends…" I sighed; she was to boy-crazy for her own good.

"Well I hope you get one." I replied. Guys weren't my thing really. And I was definitely not going to act boy crazed like Mokoto was.

But Mokoto didn't seem to get what I meant because she just said cheerfully.

"Oh thank you, you're always so kind!"

At that moment the teacher decided to show up, here we go, I thought biting my lower lip, first day of high school.

I was a little mixed about it. I didn't like the change, but at the same time I was happy I achieved so much.

Looking up I sent a little prayer.

Mom, dad, this is how far I've become.

I didn't really know them; they had died when I was little. But somehow I had always felt closer to them, more then my foster family.

Smiling the teacher began to introduce herself.

"Hello my name is Hatsune Matsushima; I will be your homeroom teacher from now on."

"And that's my cue to go." Makoto whispered, waving she returned to her seat in the back of the classroom.

I smiled back at her. Then focused on my first assignment for the school year.

Hi so this is a fan fic I've started. Please R+R

And tell me what you think. I do, do suggestions.

Please keep reading,

Thank You!!!

(You don't have to sighn in)

p.s.

Oh, and this is not a clash of worlds story, its diffrent. If you read further you'll see.

Thanks again! .