Here's the chapter two and before I start, I want to warn you, this fic may
have grammar mistakes and I hope someday I get rid of this defect… it's not
my fault! It's the school! Damn them, damn the English teacher and damn the
stupid principal who likes to eat his pants… uh-oh, I wasn't supposed to
give that kind of information, but I still hate him.
He suspended me yesterday, the reason, a ridiculous one, but I'll make sure he receives his punishment, *evil grin* it's and advantage when you make friends with a band of eggs-throwers ~_^
Special thanks to the people who reviewed this fic!
Chapter 2. "Meeting a stranger"
Michiru Kaioh walked by the streets of Tokyo, at her 20 years old, she turned into a beautiful woman, their parents who stayed in Shizouka, decided that her daughter had to find a job and start a new life. She didn't felt so lucky lately, since she arrived Tokyo two days ago she still haven't found a job, and for worse, the weather was getting awful day with day.
The sky started flashing and the strong thunders could be hear, thick drops of water fell.
"Oh, just great…and I didn't bring my umbrella" she took her jacket off and covered her head with it. It started to rain faster and Michiru began to run.
'I have to get back to my apartment as soon as possible, I don't want to look like a wet dog' she thought as she kept running, and then when she crossed the street, without noticing, a big truck headed towards her, when she noticed it, her legs didn't respond, she couldn't move and just waited for the impact, closing her eyes.
"Nooooo!!!" she heard the screech of the wheels of the truck and someone yelling at her, and suddenly feeling someone pushing her out of the way, after that, everything went black. The stranger had saved her, but Michiru was unconscious and the rain was still so strong , so the stranger picked her up and carried her to a safe place.
When Michiru woke up, she moaned and realized that she was not in her house, somewhere unknown, she was in bed covered with a blanket and wearing dry clothes.
"What the?! Where I am?" she blinked twice and saw a blonde man with short cut hair and teal eyes "About time, you're awake" the stranger with husky voice and large black coat was sitting next to the bed. Michiru startled and grabbed the vase in the wood table next to her.
"Who are you?!" "Calm down… I'm the one who saved you from that truck". The stranger said coolly "Gee, sorry". And she placed back the vase "Nevermind…" "Wait a moment, where are my clothes!? And why I'm wearing this?!". "You were all wet, and I …*blush* had to remove them and put you on dry clothes…your clothes are on the washing machine". "You undressed me?" "Yeah…but don't get angry, first… I didn't touch you, I would never do that sort of things and second…I'm a woman"
Michiru sighed of relief. "Thanks, you saved my life…I owe you one" but the blonde shook her head. "No, you don't owe me anything, you were lucky, if I wouldn't passed by there, you would not be here" Michiru gave the blonde a warm smile who turned away blushing. 'I have the feeling I had seen her before' both of them thought at the same time "Where are we?" "We're in my house of course, who is asking by the way?" " Kaioh Michiru, nice to meet you…and you?" "……well, I am" and then someone arrived the house. "Someone in here?! Hey! I'm home!" a male voice came from downstairs. "My father is here…I'll be right back, I'll bring you something to eat, just wait me here" she left the room and went downstairs.
"Hey old man" she greeted her father, who looked at her and greeted back. "Ah, hello little brat, who's the visitor?". "How did you know?". "Because I saw woman clothes in the washing machine, and I know you don't wear that". "Well, you see…" but she never finished her sentence because her father was grinning at her. "Oooooh, now I see, you were busy while I was out". And Haruka furious blushed. "WHAT ARE YOU SAYING!?" and her father started laughing to death, he just loved tease her like that, of course, knowing her preferences.
"Aww, calm down Haruka, I was just kidding, sometimes you don't have sense of humor, look, I went to the supermarket and brought some food and other things, they're in the kitchen". "Uh, thanks, I'm going to get some food to her…and father?" "Yeah?". "If you go upstairs, don't sneak in my room, she'll surely throw at you something". "Whoa, understood…and why did you bring her here?". "I'll explain you later, I have to feed her, she doesn't look not so well". And she headed towards the kitchen.
Michiru looked around, examining the room, she saw posters of luxurious cars in the walls, lamps, a big couch, the sliding window that leads to the balcony, there were a lot of scale models cars in the mantelpiece. "Gee, I think she likes cars" and then she saw piles of clothing in the floor. "And disorder too…" The photo on the desk caught her attention, she got up of the bed and reached for the item. She looked at it and saw a blonde boyish girl about 11 years old with a man with black hair and dark brown eyes, he had an arm around the shoulders girl, in the back of the photo saw something written. "July 7th, 1993…so she's about 20 years"
"Hey I'm back" the blonde was carrying a dish of food and a cup of hot tea, she saw Michiru seeing the photo. "Sorry, I didn't hear you coming" said Michiru placing the photo back "No, it's okay…" the blonde placed the plate and the cup over a wood table next to the bed. "There, I brought you some Soba and hot tea. (Soba is a long and slender pasta of wheat). "Thanks, you didn't have to" she sat on the bed, took the chopsticks and started to eat.
"In that photo over there, you're the blonde girl aren't you?". "Yeah, with my dad 9 years ago, I was eleven back then" she sat in the couch next to Michiru. "You like cars, right?". "I wonder how did you guess" she used a tone of sarcasm in her voice making Michiru giggle. "And well, what were you doing outside with that weather?". And she explained the blonde where did she come from and that she has arrived Tokyo two days ago, she was searching for a job and still haven't found one.
"And you? What do you do?". Her savior glanced at her and took a big breath.
"I'm a car designer, I work at the Honda company and let's say I'm not satisfied with my job". "And why's that?". "Well, I love cars, but is not enough for me design them".
"Uh, what do you want to do then?". "I've always dreamed of being a F-1 racer, but my dad doesn't allows me to do it, he says it's so dangerous"
"You know he's right, you must understand that he only says that because he cares for you, but when it comes about dreams… what about your mother?". "I don't have one, I don't even remember having one". "Uh, sorry". And Michiru sipped her tea.
"So, you're a music composer searching for job?". "Exactly". "Something is telling me that you're in the right place". "What do you mean?". "My father is searching for someone like you". "Really?! That's great!". "Yeah, but believe me, it won't be that easy, you'll have to try hard" the blonde said.
"Thanks, I'll do my best…wow! I could call that luck ". the aqua haired girl kept eating, until she saw a collar clung from the blonde's neck, made of sea shells and shark teeth.
"Oh my!…" Michiru dropped her chopsticks and covered her mouth with her right hand, staring at the blonde.
"What? Do I have something on my face?" the dumbfounded blonde said.
"You are Haruka!"
Chan,chan,chan,chaaaaaaaaaaan! Don't you just love the cliffhangers?! BWAHAHAHAHA!! YES I DO!! And I like it the most when I'm the one who's writing!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *people starts to leave without reviewing* Oh…look what I did, EEAH! Don't go yet!! I promise I'll post the next chapter soon! Don't leave me all alone…umm, well I better get used to it, poor me…
He suspended me yesterday, the reason, a ridiculous one, but I'll make sure he receives his punishment, *evil grin* it's and advantage when you make friends with a band of eggs-throwers ~_^
Special thanks to the people who reviewed this fic!
Chapter 2. "Meeting a stranger"
Michiru Kaioh walked by the streets of Tokyo, at her 20 years old, she turned into a beautiful woman, their parents who stayed in Shizouka, decided that her daughter had to find a job and start a new life. She didn't felt so lucky lately, since she arrived Tokyo two days ago she still haven't found a job, and for worse, the weather was getting awful day with day.
The sky started flashing and the strong thunders could be hear, thick drops of water fell.
"Oh, just great…and I didn't bring my umbrella" she took her jacket off and covered her head with it. It started to rain faster and Michiru began to run.
'I have to get back to my apartment as soon as possible, I don't want to look like a wet dog' she thought as she kept running, and then when she crossed the street, without noticing, a big truck headed towards her, when she noticed it, her legs didn't respond, she couldn't move and just waited for the impact, closing her eyes.
"Nooooo!!!" she heard the screech of the wheels of the truck and someone yelling at her, and suddenly feeling someone pushing her out of the way, after that, everything went black. The stranger had saved her, but Michiru was unconscious and the rain was still so strong , so the stranger picked her up and carried her to a safe place.
When Michiru woke up, she moaned and realized that she was not in her house, somewhere unknown, she was in bed covered with a blanket and wearing dry clothes.
"What the?! Where I am?" she blinked twice and saw a blonde man with short cut hair and teal eyes "About time, you're awake" the stranger with husky voice and large black coat was sitting next to the bed. Michiru startled and grabbed the vase in the wood table next to her.
"Who are you?!" "Calm down… I'm the one who saved you from that truck". The stranger said coolly "Gee, sorry". And she placed back the vase "Nevermind…" "Wait a moment, where are my clothes!? And why I'm wearing this?!". "You were all wet, and I …*blush* had to remove them and put you on dry clothes…your clothes are on the washing machine". "You undressed me?" "Yeah…but don't get angry, first… I didn't touch you, I would never do that sort of things and second…I'm a woman"
Michiru sighed of relief. "Thanks, you saved my life…I owe you one" but the blonde shook her head. "No, you don't owe me anything, you were lucky, if I wouldn't passed by there, you would not be here" Michiru gave the blonde a warm smile who turned away blushing. 'I have the feeling I had seen her before' both of them thought at the same time "Where are we?" "We're in my house of course, who is asking by the way?" " Kaioh Michiru, nice to meet you…and you?" "……well, I am" and then someone arrived the house. "Someone in here?! Hey! I'm home!" a male voice came from downstairs. "My father is here…I'll be right back, I'll bring you something to eat, just wait me here" she left the room and went downstairs.
"Hey old man" she greeted her father, who looked at her and greeted back. "Ah, hello little brat, who's the visitor?". "How did you know?". "Because I saw woman clothes in the washing machine, and I know you don't wear that". "Well, you see…" but she never finished her sentence because her father was grinning at her. "Oooooh, now I see, you were busy while I was out". And Haruka furious blushed. "WHAT ARE YOU SAYING!?" and her father started laughing to death, he just loved tease her like that, of course, knowing her preferences.
"Aww, calm down Haruka, I was just kidding, sometimes you don't have sense of humor, look, I went to the supermarket and brought some food and other things, they're in the kitchen". "Uh, thanks, I'm going to get some food to her…and father?" "Yeah?". "If you go upstairs, don't sneak in my room, she'll surely throw at you something". "Whoa, understood…and why did you bring her here?". "I'll explain you later, I have to feed her, she doesn't look not so well". And she headed towards the kitchen.
Michiru looked around, examining the room, she saw posters of luxurious cars in the walls, lamps, a big couch, the sliding window that leads to the balcony, there were a lot of scale models cars in the mantelpiece. "Gee, I think she likes cars" and then she saw piles of clothing in the floor. "And disorder too…" The photo on the desk caught her attention, she got up of the bed and reached for the item. She looked at it and saw a blonde boyish girl about 11 years old with a man with black hair and dark brown eyes, he had an arm around the shoulders girl, in the back of the photo saw something written. "July 7th, 1993…so she's about 20 years"
"Hey I'm back" the blonde was carrying a dish of food and a cup of hot tea, she saw Michiru seeing the photo. "Sorry, I didn't hear you coming" said Michiru placing the photo back "No, it's okay…" the blonde placed the plate and the cup over a wood table next to the bed. "There, I brought you some Soba and hot tea. (Soba is a long and slender pasta of wheat). "Thanks, you didn't have to" she sat on the bed, took the chopsticks and started to eat.
"In that photo over there, you're the blonde girl aren't you?". "Yeah, with my dad 9 years ago, I was eleven back then" she sat in the couch next to Michiru. "You like cars, right?". "I wonder how did you guess" she used a tone of sarcasm in her voice making Michiru giggle. "And well, what were you doing outside with that weather?". And she explained the blonde where did she come from and that she has arrived Tokyo two days ago, she was searching for a job and still haven't found one.
"And you? What do you do?". Her savior glanced at her and took a big breath.
"I'm a car designer, I work at the Honda company and let's say I'm not satisfied with my job". "And why's that?". "Well, I love cars, but is not enough for me design them".
"Uh, what do you want to do then?". "I've always dreamed of being a F-1 racer, but my dad doesn't allows me to do it, he says it's so dangerous"
"You know he's right, you must understand that he only says that because he cares for you, but when it comes about dreams… what about your mother?". "I don't have one, I don't even remember having one". "Uh, sorry". And Michiru sipped her tea.
"So, you're a music composer searching for job?". "Exactly". "Something is telling me that you're in the right place". "What do you mean?". "My father is searching for someone like you". "Really?! That's great!". "Yeah, but believe me, it won't be that easy, you'll have to try hard" the blonde said.
"Thanks, I'll do my best…wow! I could call that luck ". the aqua haired girl kept eating, until she saw a collar clung from the blonde's neck, made of sea shells and shark teeth.
"Oh my!…" Michiru dropped her chopsticks and covered her mouth with her right hand, staring at the blonde.
"What? Do I have something on my face?" the dumbfounded blonde said.
"You are Haruka!"
Chan,chan,chan,chaaaaaaaaaaan! Don't you just love the cliffhangers?! BWAHAHAHAHA!! YES I DO!! And I like it the most when I'm the one who's writing!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *people starts to leave without reviewing* Oh…look what I did, EEAH! Don't go yet!! I promise I'll post the next chapter soon! Don't leave me all alone…umm, well I better get used to it, poor me…