A/N Welcome to my first Jewelpet fanfiction! This will take place in the Jewelpet Twinkle universe. I hope you all enjoy!

Chapter 1

Saving Sapphie

Korun thought he was a normal Rarerare boy. He had woken up at age five in the Rarerare world with no recollection of what happened before that moment. He lived another nine years in the Rarerare world and was now fourteen; however, he knew he was different. Some memories from his past had returned. It was only words, or what sounded like an incantation. Grila grila. Rangula. Rillilit. Jewel Flash. All terms he thought he knew.

He was awake drawing like he usually does, but this time it wasn't some made up manga character. It was a stone, or a jewel to be more precise. It was elliptical shaped with a big star in the center. He colored it according to something he saw in a dream. He decided to call it a Jewel Charm. Korun saw the Jewel Charm as a symbol of hope. Hope that dreams would come true.

After that, Korun donned his jacket and shoes. It might have been late at night and two hours before new year's eve, but to him it didn't matter. The boy needed time to think, and the quiet realm of the outside world was perfect.

Maybe real dreams can't come true. Korun thought to himself. As Korun looked around the next corner, he saw an injured dog, and police were approaching it. It needs help, and they won't get it proper care! I need to make my move. He ran and picked up the unconscious dog. "Thank you so much!" He hugged the dog and continued, "You found my lost dog. I knew all policemen had big hearts," I hope flattery works.

The flattered policemen looked at each other before one responded, "It was no problem. We are just doing our job."

The other one added, "Now that you have your dog back, you should go home. This is no time to be out."

"You are right, thanks again." I waved, which was pretty difficult to do with a dog in my arms.

Korun's P.O.V

"Phew. I can't believe that worked." I sighed. I walked back home with the weird dog still in my embrace. It was wearing a flower garland and a necklace with a gem shaped like a treble clef. Quite odd indeed.

I entered my home and my parents still weren't back. Even if I saw them it would be too good to be true, they often went out of town because of their line of work, so I just went up to my room.

I placed the dog on my bed and searched for any wounds, which there were none. I realized that something had appeared in its hands, like magic. It was… the Jewel Charm. Just like the one I drew. I took it out of its hands. I felt a weak and unexplainable power emanate from it. The charm was a lot duller than I had imagined.

After I took a shower and got my nighttime wear on, I went to bed. I slept right next to the thing I found. I thought it had a specie name, but it slipped my mind. What I found the weirdest was that I swear I met this specific being before. It may be that these are things that I'm seeing are memories that I once forgot and not dreams. The land of jewels might also be something that's actually real too.

"I probably just need sleep. Dreams are dreams and ones like that are too good to be true, right?" I asked no one. "Right?" I whispered with a concerned tone present in my voice.

Flashback.

I stopped believing in dreams when the world tore my life apart because I was different. I only dreamed of getting a single friend, but that never happened. I tried to make friends with anyone and they all denied me.

"That kid is weird. He has pure white hair." One kid whispered.

"He also has red eyes." Another said.

"Look, his eyes are shiny too." A girl laughed.

If it weren't for those brutally obvious facts, and my secret ability to magically move things, I would have called myself normal. My emotions did weird things as well.

"Why does everyone call me weird?" I asked myself as I cried. Things around me began to float.

As I learned to control this power I wished I could use it to make my dreams come true, but alas I failed.

"The essay was supposed to be about a different creature." The teacher said angrily.

"I swear that kid is a different creature, just look at him." The student pointed at me. The laughing of others was burned into my memory.

I ignored this, but it never went away. It didn't help that I was a genius. It made me even less of a respected figure.

"I think that's every student." The teacher sighed.

"AAAAHHHHH!" A scream sounded from the burning classroom.

I ran into the building. Once out of sight, I used my special power to push the flames back.

"Is that kid crazy!" A student yelled.

"Who was that?!" The teacher panicked.

I came out carrying an unconscious girl over my shoulder. We were both unharmed. I heard of all of the people who dreamt of having my courage. Since then I was left alone. A nine year old with unimaginable courage was how I was known.

I hated how people praised my red eyes since that day. It made me feel even worse.

End of flashback.

Even after all of that, I was always able to be happy.

A/N Please tell me if you liked it! See you all soon.