A New Zodiac?!?
Okay… so I have never made a fanfic before. I have tried several times and failed. So here goes.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of FruBa's characters, nor the storyline or author or… you get the point.
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I am new to the Sohma family. I used to live in America with my dad, only recently was I told that my mother was a Japanese woman. I never really thought much on my mom, Dad always said she was the kindest person you would ever meet… but I never got to meet her.
I'm sorry to start this story off on a sad note… here, let me try again. I am a young American 15 year old girl. I flew into Japan to live with my relatives while Dad was away on a business trip. That's how I met him. The most perfect, handsome, gentle, young man I ever met. It was love at first sight, but I could never tell him that. I hardly even speak Japanese. I believe we met on my first day of school. The teacher had just introduced me…
"Class, I would like you to meet Rapshon Kira-san," said my new Sensei.
"Please take good care of me." I replied. My accent was skewed, and my bow was kinda funny… but they coulda given me some credit, I only had one month to learn about the culture and the language and all that shtuff. I heard a number of them laugh, or whisper.
"There is a seat next to Sohma-kun. Please take your seat," Sensei told me. There were a number of whispers at this in fast fluent Japanese. Some of the girls in my class began glaring daggers at me. I didn't know what to do… Should I ask for a different seat? But that would make Sensei's job harder. Should I sit down where Sensei put me? But that might make my classmates mad at me. I went to sit. The boy beside me smiled a warm smile. He even got up and pulled out my chair for me.
"Sanku Sohma-sempai" I said.
"Douitashimashite," he said very quickly. I must have looked confused, because he repeated himself, slower, and I understood. "You're welcome." Then he continued. "You can call me Momiji. Here, you probably don't have the books yet right?" He put his books on my desk, then faced the teacher again. I found it hard to concentrate in class that period.
School passed by quickly, I was putting my shoes in my new locker when a siege of girls came up to me.
"What business do you have with M'iji-kun, hunh?" "You can't have him. Prince M'iji is property of Akira-sempai." "So get you're dirty American eyes off of him." So many voices at the same time… I panicked! I just stood there listening, saying nothing, letting it all roll off me like water off a stone, then I ran. I ran for the door. I ran past it, and I kept running until I was surely lost… then I sat down and cried. It was that same stone that had caused Dad to worry so much. It was that same stone that got me into so much trouble a school back in America. It was that same stone I was running from. And that same stone I couldn't escape…