Prologue:

My name is Alex. Well, really my birth name is Katsumi-zhao Alexis Yamamoto (It's Japanese), but all of my friends call me Alex… Anyhow, I look, act, and sound just like an American girl. But of course I was raised in Tokyo, Japan like the Emperor's daughter should. I had waves of nannies and of course I was spoiled as much as I wanted—which wasn't much at all. So, the question must be nagging at you, "Can a GIRL really be a samurai?" Yes, that is, IF you become one the way I did. Of course, you have to disguise your voice, walk, techniques, et cetera et cetera all to be like a boy's. But of course after the first day, Goku-sensai, the master of the dojo, figured out I was a girl. But he let me become a master samurai only because I was a natural, something uncommon in royal blood and females. Gah, how sexist is THAT? Boys make me mad when they act sexist (AKA 24/7). Ok, so back to the prologue. So, that whole 5 years I spent at the dojo (samurai school), I learned a VERY useful technique—acting to be someone else. That's how my first day with Kimiko, Raimundo, Omi, Clay, and Jack Spicer went (although Jack was kinda cute wink wink)