Chapter 2: Traveling to a Distant Land

Hm, I have always wanted to go to Japan. It seems like the perfect place to find some kind of adventure. If you watch anime or read manga, you'll know what I mean. As I was fantasizing about all of this, I boarded the plane. Thank God I wasn't late like last time! I took a seat next to the window and looked outside. It was pitch black. Well, what would I expect, it was freaking three in the morning! It would take nineteen hours just to get to Tokyo, Japan, which means it would be around ten o'clock at night over here and what? I quickly did the math and voila! So, it would be around eleven A.M. Yeah, could I get used to that time change? Well, I would eventually find out.

"Um, excuse me?" I turned my head, and before me stood a really cute boy. Hm, maybe about three years older than me.

"Uh, yeah?" I said. I couldn't help but blush. He had black hair, emerald green eyes, a great body, and was wearing glasses, like reading glasses. He looked cute in them, though.

"Oh, you're sitting in my boyfriend's seat," he said with a gorgeous- Wait, he said what now? I knew it was to good to be true. I move aside and let his partner sit in the window seat. Not only was that cute guy gay, but I couldn't get the window seat! Dammit.

"Sorry," I replied, trying not to let anger seep into my voice.

"Oh no! It's totally cool!" he replied. His partner was cute, too. Damn, why are gay guys so freaking cute sometimes. Ugh, whatever just get over it. Just then, a really fat guy sat in the seat next to me. What I hated more than not getting a window seat, was being in the middle with two strangers… for nineteen fucking hours! Oh, this is ass. What did I expect, though? Domino better be really worth it, or else I am so going to kill a bitch.

What felt like hours later, I woke up. Wow, I was asleep? I usually never sleep when I'm in the presence of others, especially strangers. The guys next to me were also asleep. Thank God that they weren't watching me as I woke up. I probably looked like a stupid spazz. I sighed and took out my mp3. It was 6:12 A.M. God, this was going to be a long freaking flight.

I silently scrolled through my music list. I selected "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" by Green Day, and immediately started swaying my head back and forth. I started head banging a while later. I did this for like two whole hours until the fat dude's head dropped on my shoulder. Damn, it weighed like a million pounds. I started to get really uncomfortable. Now, how the hell was I supposed to head bang? Ugh, fuck this trip!

When it was lunch time, they served ham sandwich's. It was pretty good, but it was a little small. Also, the fat dude kept staring at mine. It was really awkward. After that, I started watching the movie they were playing. It was a pretty cool movie, and it definitely lifted up my spirits. After the movie, I read like all the magazines they put in back pocket of the seat. After that, I started talking to the guy in the window seat.

"So, exactly, what is the point of that book, like I don't get it?" he asked. We were talking about the manga I was reading. I explained all about it to him, and we kept on conversing for a while.

It was finally dinner time. Man, I am hungry, and I knew Pete(the fat dude), here, was, too. Our dinner was lasagna, a bread roll, and a cookie. Ugh, really! Lasagna! No offense to all you lasagna lovers, but I really don't like it. So, I only ate the roll and the cookie, and I offered my lasagna to Pete, which he took, of course.

A while later, they were announcing that we would be landing soon. Thank God! I can't believe I survived this trip(I hope you guys did, too, cuz you're going to start seeing YuGiOh people soon! Yay!). When we finally did land, I said my goodbyes to Pete and Alex, the two guys I was sitting next to, and raced off that thing. It took me a while to realize that my ears were popping like freaking crazy! Ouch, they hurt so much. I picked up my suitcase from the baggage claim, picked up Biscuit who was probably scared to death, and waited for the person I was supposed to meet.

Finally, a guy came up to me.

"Hey, are you Risa Rodriguez?" the guy asked.

"Um, yeah. Are you the guy my parents know?" I asked. If he wasn't, I was so ready to do some major kung fu.

"Ah, yes. I am Dr. DeWolfe. I know your parents, and I will drop you off at your new house."

"Alrighty, let's go, then." I said cheerfully.

On our way to the millionth home I would live in, we talked a bit. The Tokyo lights were so bright and lively. It took a while to get to Domino City, but we eventually did. I even passed the school I would go to. It looked nice, but let's just hope I can make new friends.

We finally arrived at the house. It was pretty big, but not like mansion big or anything. That would be cool to visit a mansion, though. He gave me the key to the house and a spare key. He also handed me a brown bag, which I didn't know what the hell it had it in. Maybe dessert?

"Goodbye and good luck, Risa." he whispered.

"Yeah, likewise." I hurried inside the house and turned on the lights. "Here's are new house, Biscuit!" Wow, it was really nice! I'm too tired to describe how it looked, but just know that it looked decent. Sleepiness overcame me and I fell on the couch in front of me. A few seconds later, I was sleeping like a log.