Anime: Chapter One of TJB: Remake!
Kana: Let's see how it is. Anime does not own anything except me.
-Prologue-
"*Sigh.* I'm starting middle school while my sister is having the most free time you could ever have. Well, unless you have no life I guess. I even get to see all the jackasses from my old school and now my best friend isn't even be here to help," Kana thought as she walked to the entrance of the bustling middle school. With so many kids around it took her awhile to get to the office. Once she got there she told the secretary her name: Kana Pham.
I'm pretty sure you guys have no idea who Kana Pham can possibly be. Kana is five foot three, pretty average. She has shoulder-length black hair and wearing her casual clothes; a graphic tee, a pair of jeans, and a pair of sneakers. She was the weird one out of the bunch in elementary school, mostly because her sister had influenced her into being a total otaku and gamer, which at the time no one cared about. Only her best friend knew about that stuff. She's never been out of the state, kinda sad. Kana has always lived a boring life, thus she had always wanted some excitement in her life. Kana lives with a family of four, or, technically lived.
Kana had lived with her parents and sister but these people were gone. Kana's sister, Mary, had gone to a tech college out of a state so she had to move into a dorm. She's able to call her sister anytime but her parents are a longer story.
Mr. and Mrs. Pham had left Vietnam to get married in America. Sadly, they had married too old. By the time Kana was ten they had died of old age. Kana had been sad, at first. Hmph, never say someone's emo at first glance, or technically read.
Kana being the otaku she was she had always admired anime and manga. One thing she had liked about them is the lessons they might say, in this case, 'I will not die by a bullet or a disease. I will only die when I'm forgotten!' from One Piece. Kana had always though that these lessons were true. Some of them are, in fact. Kana thought about the ones that had to do with death and how it was just, in summary, an illusion. The sayings had helped her out when her parents died.
Anyway, Kana had just gotten her schedule and locker combination. To her dismay she found out the lockers in this school weren't ordered. The upperclassman said it was because of the idiot construction workers. She hunted down her locker for a couple minutes and it took her awhile to get it open as well. Kana sighed as she put her books in. She hoped that one person will be her friend and only then will she be satisfied. Walking to her classroom she wondered if she might like it here. Prob'ly not.
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Kana had gone through Language Arts, History, Science, and Math but not one single person talked to her! What, did she look like that much of a loser? Kana was eating her lunch in frustration that no one thought she might be interesting to the very least. Hopefully since this is lunch, she might catch someone's eye. Everyone sees each other at lunch. Or, maybe she should approach?
Hm, let's see. The kids from her old school are out, those guys were jerks. Um, she can't talk to any guys, too obnoxious. They thought a guy getting serious injuries was funny. If you think that then Kana will hate you. That takes majority of the guys. The girls here: They seem like stereotypical blondes. You know like, 'Oh my god! I just like, chipped a nail! OMG! I think John finally like, broke up with Jennifer! He is like, totally single! She was like, 'Oh no' and I was like-' Okay, I'm pretty sure you get it now. Anyway, Kana hates stereotypical blondes so that takes majority of the girls out, too. Jeez, what can Kana do now?
Well, what do you know? Some guy actually walked up to her and sat down next to her. He had messy brown hair and bright blue eyes. He was wearing an all-white outfit.
It took him awhile to go through the awkward silence but he finally said something. "You're in my Language Arts and Math class, right?"
"Yeah," Kana simply stated without an introduction. She figured he had just been curious and decided to ask.
"What's your name," the boy asked suddenly. Okay, scratch that.
"I'm Kana, Kana Pham," she introduced.
"I'm Raphael Anetulap. Pleasure to meet you," he said cheerfully as he nearly shook Kana's arm out of its socket.
"Yeah, yeah. Nice to meet you, too. I have to say though, that's one weird last name," Kana said.
"Everyone says that."
"Ah. Have I . . . seen you before? You seem familiar," Kana said, squinting to make sure.
"No, I don't think so. I'm pretty sure I would remember someone as pre-," he was about to say pretty but decided no to. "I mean, I'm pretty sure I would remember someone like you."
"Alright. It's nice to be friends," Kana said to Raphael.
"Yup. Hope we can be the best of friends," Raphael said, again, shaking her arm.
"I never thought a middle school boy would ever be this hyperactive," Kana thought. She then said to Raphael, "You must be one friendly person."
Raphael nodded in response.
On the first day the two had gotten along brilliantly. Then they had hung out the nest day until it became weeks and then those weeks became months. Raphael statement had been true. They had become the best of friends but the two had never thought that their friendship was not just a coincidental meeting. Oh no, much bigger than that my friends.
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"That must be them. I can feel it."
Two mysterious figures, barely visible were watching these two children's meeting through some sort of portal, the boy and girl being oblivious to the possible chance someone is watching them.
"Fo' sho' but canz we hurryz it up," the other figure said. "I wanz my cookiez!"
". . ." The other figure sighed and said, "You aren't allowed to have any sugar.
"I just had to get an idiot of a brother," the same figure grumpily muttered.
-Prologue-
Anime: Definitely more words.
Kana: More detail.
Anime: Generally the same though.
Kana: Yeah. R&R people!