Hello people who like to read fanfiction! I'm back (again) and writing once more! If you have ever visited my profile previously, I had just started a story. BUT! I deleted it because 1. I didn't know where to go with it next; 2. I had a better idea and 3. I thought about it and this would make a better story XD. Oh yeah, and pretend Asuka goes to Xiao's school too :D

Summary: Xiaoyu's the new girl at Mishima Polytechnical School. There she meets the famous Jin Kazama and learns to survive high school, relationships, and those crazy obsessed fan-girls.


Chapter 1: First Impressions

A petite brunette girl carefully stepped outside a black limo as she gawked at the three-story building in front of her. The exterior looked very modest with a cream-peachy coat of paint.

There were four sections as well. The far left was for freshmen- 9th graders, the middle left was for sophomores- 10th graders, the middle right was for juniors- 11th graders, and the far right was for seniors- 12th graders. The main office/entrance was located in the center of the school.

The girl quickly glanced at a neatly folded, half open letter in her right hand as she made her way to the door with her backpack. She had a pretty timid posture, obviously a little uncertain about this.

But of course she'd be even the slightest bit nervous. Who wouldn't be on their first day of school? She took one last glimpse to the limo which was now on its way outside the boundaries of the school.

Turning her head, she nearly ran into another girl; this time with short, layered brown hair and a uniform unlike hers. She had a couple text books in her right hand as her left hand supported the bag on her shoulder.

"Um, I'm sorry," she spoke up. "I was just-"

"Hey, it's okay." the Japanese girl smiled back at her. "Are you new here?"

"Yes," she replied, showing her the sheet of paper she carefully held. "I'm supposed to go to the...main office." she explained as they both took another look at it.

"Okay...do you need help?" the girl offered. "Oh, and I'm Asuka by the way. Asuka Kazama."

"Ling Xiaoyu," she responded, taking the hand in front of her, shaking it. "But you can call me Xiaoyu."

"Now come on," Asuka started walking, followed by Xiaoyu. And surely, it was a few turns until they reached the office the Chinese girl was to go to. "Excuse me, may we see Mr. Heihachi Mishima?" she asked a woman sitting in the front desk.

"He is with another student right now, and I believe he is almost through." the woman explained. "But you may go ahead to inside." she gestured to a glass door with the words Principal's Office imprinted on it. From at least five feet they could hear a furious argument in Japanese going on.

A few more seconds passed before an older voice commands for the student to leave. He gladly took this and opened the door as he angrily stomped out. Asuka smirked, certain that her cousin got in trouble once more.

"Grandpa Heihachi get ya in trouble again?" she teased. He turned to her, sending her a vicious glare as she smiled back sweetly.

"Yeah, but I don't give a crap on what that old man thinks," he harshly replied, still a little ticked off. But his attention was then turned to Xiaoyu, apparently trying to stay quiet avoiding an argument of some sort. "Who's your new friend?"

"Oh, this is Ling Xiaoyu- or just Xiaoyu." she introduced her.

"Another one of your loser friends?" he coldly asked. At this, Xiaoyu had a somewhat hurt countenance on her face as she looked away. He had realized she had heard that and that she was offended by his statement. Though he did not want to apologize in front of Asuka.

"Jin! That was-"

"Whatever," he interrupted as he turned away and left. She frowned as she noticed Xiaoyu's facial expressions

"I'm so sorry," Asuka apologized on behalf of her cousin. "He can be a jerk sometimes...okay that was a lie. He's a jerk most of the time."

"Oh, it's okay." Xiaoyu smiled weakly. "He's your cousin?" she changed the subject slightly.

"Unfortunately," she sighed. "I don't see how he makes friends...or what those crazy obsessed fan-girls see in him."

"Well, he is kind of cute..." the Chinese girl blushed slightly as she admitted her thoughts on him. "So I see why those fan-girls are all over him. Maybe they just don't know he could be such a jerk."

"Yeah..." Asuka agreed, nodding. Soon enough, she caught on with this. "Wait, you think he's...cute?" she questioned with a disgusted look on her face. Xiaoyu looked at her in the eye, now embarrassed and regretting she ever said that as her mouth turned into a smile.

"Maybe, now let's go!" she eagerly pulled her new friend to the Principal's office. Once inside, he told them both to take a seat while he'd explain everything she would need to know.

"Good morning Miss Xiaoyu," he was clearly a little less aggrovated than a few minutes ago. "So you're here from China?" she nodded, agreeing. "With your family?"

"No," she denied it. "I have come here by myself for the 5th Iron Fist tournament."

"Oh," he put this in thought for a while before speaking up once more. "Well then, I suppose you will then be staying at my mansion in that case." Both the girls' eyes widened at the statement, but both for different reasons.

"Really?!" they both let out at the same time.

"But aren't you out like most of the day?" Asuka remembered the last time she stayed at the Mishima residence. It was really a time to remember...but not exactly in a good way.

"Yes. But don't worry, you won't be alone; my stubborn grandson, Jin lives there as well." Xiaoyu's eyes- if possible- had gotten even bigger as Asuka leaned back into her chair with a smirk on her face saying 'I'd want to see that'.

"Okay..." she replied nervously.

"Okay." he confirmed. "Now to cover the things you need to know at this school..." Ugh. This was going to be a long day.


Okay, this time I'm positive I'll continue this- really! Just read and review and I'll be happy :D And O. M. Gosh! My cousin- Black5Belt had just broken her ankle sparring! I know how hard it is, so this story's for you, black belt!

Luv ya,
GirlyGirl29 (Blech, I wanna change my penname...)