Name: Jazzy Smith

From: America

Skin: light brown but not too lite

Height: 5'9

Hair: black with purple streaks

Jazzy is funny, smart, Beautiful and dark chocolate eyes, and can sing like no ones business

As I walked off the plane, I slowly took in my surroundings. So this is really happening to me huh?" I said to nobody particular. I am Jazzy Smith and I moved from America to Japan because of my parents work.

Flashback

"Jazzy can I talk to you for a minute?" my parents yelled from down stairs. "yeah, what's up?", I said thinking they wanted me to do something like clean the house. You wouldn't believe my shock when the told me we were moving. Not just anywhere, Japan of all the places in the world. " what do you mean we are moving to Japan, i love new York, I love my life and my friends why would you want to take that away from me?" I said as I felt as if I was about to have a breakdown but I kept my composure but my to was still cool. My business voice. " you better watch who you at talking to before I smack all the taste out of your mouth." my mom said in the same tone I was using. My dad looked scared at what might go down, but I wasn't about to fight with them because I liked the taste in my mouth. So I sucked it up and said," Fine so when are we leaving?". When I looked at their faces I could tell the were shocked that I didn't fight with them but they didn't know I knew, never do so oblivious to my vast knowledge of the world. "we leave in a week, so think you should stay at Kesha and Arie's house for the week , will get your stuff ready." I was actually kinda secretly excited to see what Japan was like." ok let me pack for the week and I with see you guys at the airport on saturday." we hugged and the tension was slowly leaving the room. But all I could think was that from now on my life will never be the same. But then I didn't know if it would be for better or for worse.

End of flashback

Well I am at my new house. It was one of the biggest house I have ever seen in my life. I mean damn I don't even thinkn Opera got a hook up like this. When I first stepped through the door the very first thing that popped into my head was don't touch you dare touch a damn thing! Well after I calmed down about expensive the house was I started to take tour o the house while I waited for my parents to finish working at the new the new technology firm. As I walked up the stairs I realize that i have now upgraded from a small normal fucking house to a motherfucking 5 story mansion. The first thing I found on the first floor was a personal gym/hangout/recording studio/dance room making it the most amazing floor in the house. I slowly walked into the room thinking that I was alone until all of a sudden some girl about my age pops up out of no where. I start to scream, she starts to scream, we are both screaming fucking bloody murder at each other in

until our throats start to hurt so we stop and just stare at each other like we have never seen another fucking human beings in our lives. When the silence was finally getting on my nerves, I decided to speak up." um... Who are you and what the hell are u doing in my house." That seems to snap her out of her shocked state because she started talking very fast." oh hi you must be Jazzy! I am Armonica but my friends call me Iko I don't know why though? I am your personal maid I do you cleaning, your laundry and anything else you might need! If you need me you come on the third floor that is where me and the other maids and butlers are!" All I could do was blink at the overly hyper maid who was my age. " um wait did you just say you were my maid? Oh hell no!You are not going to take care off me I can take care of myself but I would like to be your friend Iko. As I said this the little maid with long blond hair that was up in a high ponytail. Iko looked about 5"4 but full of energy. She had big green eyes with specks of gold them and long eyelashes the rimed around her green eyes. "So jazzy you wanna come and play basketball with me?" "your on!" I said as i got ready to show my new best friend how to play basketball.

ument here...

Disclaimer:I do not own OHSHC, I can only dream though