A young woman came out of the air port. This woman had green piercing eyes and long blond hair, the style impossible to tell from her Hoodie's hood up, she had a slightly over weight build and looked to be 5'9.
"So this is Japan." She said her baggage in a small cart the airport let her have. 'Well I better get to the apartment my parents rented' she thought to herself as she came down the street, luckily not that far away.
She went and walked through the doors and walked to the manager.
"Sir, i am Stacy French and I believe my parents rented an apartment and told you I was going to be picking up the keys? I would like them now." Stacy said to the manager.
The manager looked to the girl and said "do you have the forum?"
"What do you think? Of course I have the forum." She said handing the papers to the manager.
"We'll then, I hope you enjoy your apartment" he said giving her the keys "189 it's bottom floor" he added.
Stacy grabbed the key and began to make her way to the room. After around five minutes she made it to her room and opened the door, the room was relatively plain but it contained all the basic necessities stove, bed, sink, and a bathroom.
The room even included, although small, a tv.
"Well there is all that I need here so... I better make myself at home!" She said out loud in English. She then took out of the cart a suit case and put the clothes in the dresser and put some pop in the refrigerator she then took out a very special price of clothing, a black hooded robe, and took it and hanged it up in the closet. She then took off her hoodie, reveling a upside down pentagram necklace. 'Wow this place is warm, probably don't want to turn the air conditioning on for profit reasons' she thought to herself.
She went and sat on the bed and took out a little book and started reading. Suddenly a woman with white hair and red eyes appeared, she looked youthful and beautiful.
"Interesting book" the demon said.
"Yep, what the reason you have blessed me with your presence Zelarla?" She asked.
"We'll I am your guardian, and I came to see what Japan is like." Zelarla said setting down on the bed next to Stacy.
"Can't you come when ever you want?" Stacy asked closing and putting the book aside.
"The powers of hell give very little time for breaks" the demon said sadly.
"We'll at least now you have a chance to see it with me" she said trying to cheer the demon up.
"So your going to the Japanese high school in this area, who's your home room teacher?"
"Someone named ms. Yukari, what sucked is I'm going to have to wear a uniform, and I heard even in winter they make you wear skirts!" Stacy said annoyed by Japan's strict school dress code.
"We'll then I guess you will just get through it" said the demon. The demon disappeared and Stacy decided to read the novel which kept her attention until 10:30. 'Oh shit' a thought came to her mind 'I have school tomorrow!' She quickly stopped reading the book and started to go to sleep...
The next mourning she awoke to an alarm clock. 6:15 it read.
Stacy got up out of bed and put on the school uniform that she hated with a passion and brushed her hair. She then went and got some milk and peanut butter out of the fridge and poured herself a glass of milk.
She sat down at the table and took the spoon and scooped out the peanut butter which she ate and washed it down with milk. She then went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth and basically did the rest of the the stuff everyone does in the mourning.
After taking the keys and getting her book bag every thing was a blur. She then regained consciousness walking into the high school. She remembered that the homeroom number was 125 so she just kept walking until she found it and then walked in.
"Let me see your homework yomi!" Tomo said sounding desperate.
"Idiot no! I take your crap every day, can you please just do your own homework and huh..." Yomi says as the westerner walks into the class room.
"Hey she must be the exchange student ms. Yukari was talking about" Said Osaka.
"Do any of you know the seating arrangements, or wear I should sit?" Stacy asked.
"It where ever you want- hey I bet we could become great pals" Tomo said responding to Stacy.
"Well thank you, I..." Stacy is cut off by yomi.
"For the love of the gods don't set next to her, her... her idiocy causes people to go insane, I should know. She said in a very desperate and concerned voice.
"You can sit next to me" Said Osaka.
"Thanks, but... I think I will sit by my self" says Stacy as she find a desk in the corner.
"All right then" says Osaka.
"Aw I only bother yomi with coping homework" Tomo said.
"Tomo, no I don't think you get it. You have no common sense!" Yomi said infuriated by Tomo.
"We'll for now on I plan to at least have some common sense." Tomo proudly stated. Yomi face palmed.
An older woman with wavy hair entered the class room and wrote her name on the board; ms Yukari
"Hello class, today if you haven't noticed we have a new class mate from America, she is in the student exchange program" Yukari said with a smile reaching for her board "ms Stacy... French, well ok then you have already taken a seat so class will begin,please turn in your books to page 354..."
Yukari continued to do her class on English, which not surprisingly Stacy did well at, the rest of the class struggled through the boring lectures ms Yukari gave out about English until the bell finally rang for Stacy's next class; physical education.