Disclaimer: Ok, I don't own ANY of the characters in this story. All of
them are from Kamikaze Kaitou Jeanne. So now that I've gotten done, you
can't sue me, so biii-da!!!!! *pulls one eyelid open and sticks tongue out*
AN: Ok peoples, please be easy on my story. This is the first time that I've ever written a Kaitou Jeanne story, and I really don't know if it's all that good so far. So please, when you're done reading, leave a review. I don't care if it's even a flame. I want ALL opinions. Have fun reading... I hope.
Chapter 1 The New Student
Kusakabe Maron sat in her apartment alone, like she has been for many years now. She had no clue as to where her parents were or what had even happened to them. Really though, she didn't care, or at least she tried to act like she didn't. They obviously didnt care about her though.
She heard her doorbell ring over and over, but she just chose to ignore it. She knew who it was. It was Miyako, her best and closest friend, but she just didn't want to go to school today. All she wanted was to just sit in her apartment, alone, like she has been for most of her life.
"Maron! We're gonna be late for school. HIAKU!"
Finally Maron sighed deeply and got up. So much for being alone. "Hai hai. I'm coming!" She grabbed her bag and ran out of her apartment.
"Mou... I swear... if it weren't for me you'd probably never make it to school," Miyako complained.
"Hai hai, demo no one ever said that you had to wait for me every morning." Miyako just rolled her eyes and Maron smiled. Miyako was probably right though. If it weren't for her she probably wouldn't even bother to leave her apartment.
They rode down the elevator and once out, ran on their way to school. Maron continued to smile, happy to have Miyako around. If it weren't for Miyako then she really would be alone.
* * *
Maron sat at her desk trying to catch her breath. Packelemao-sensei stood at the front of the class, smiling brightly. Something was going to happen, but Maron really didn't care. She layed her head down on her desk and closed her eyes. Whatever it was, it could wait.
"Kusakabe!" Maron looked up at Packelemao-sensei. "After this announcement you are to go stand in the hall, understood?"
"Hai hai Packelemao-sensei."
"Alright, class, I would like to introduce a new student. His name is Nagoya Chiaki. Please have a seat next to Kusakabe Maron."
"Hai!" A guy with blue hair and beautiful brown eyes smiled and took his seat next to Maron. Maron felt a blush start to creep onto her face but quickly shook it away. This guy was cute beyond cute. He was hott. Majorly hott.
"Kusakabe?"
Maron blinked and looked up at her teacher. "Huh? Hai, Packelemao-sensei?"
"OUT!" Packelemao-sensei pointed with her flute to the door.
"Uh... hai!" Maron quickly jumped up out of her seat and ran out the door. She stood in the hall, leaning against the wall. "He's very cute. I wonder what he's like." She let out a deep sigh. "Oh well I guess."
* * *
The walked into the huge apartment building, both Maron and Miyako. Maron stopped and looked at her mailbox. She didn't expect anything, but she was still waiting. Walking over to the small box, she pulled it open and wasn't surprised to find it empty.
Miyako looked at her friend sadly, wishing that she could comfort her somehow, but didn't know exactly how to. Maron never talked to her about any of her problems, so really she wouldn't know what to say, so she did the only thing that came to mind.
"Maron! I can't believe you! Even when we make it to school on time you still get kicked out. What is wrong with you?"
Maron turned on her friend. "It's not like I tried to get kicked out. It just happened. I didn't plan on it." Miyako just smiled knowing very well that all of this was true. All she wanted to do was to get Maron's mind off of the letter that she was waiting for. Obviously it had worked.
"You never know... If it includes you, I think that you like getting kicked out of class or something. That's probably why you're always late. You just want to do any work." She laughed and ran up the stairs, away from her friend. The elevator would have taken too long to come down.
* * *
The two girls fell down at the top of the stairs. They were after all, all the way at the top floor. Each breathed heavily, but a smile still crossed their faces. Maron forced herself up and then helped Miyako up. She was happy that Miyako was around. They had been best friends for such a long time now that Miyako seemed more like family than she did a friend.
Each girl said their goodbyes and then headed into their own apartments. Maron fell down on her couch and sighed heavily. "I need a life. All I do is school and then home...." She got up and walked out onto her balcony. Looking out at all the buildings, she leaned against the wall.
"It's beautiful isn't it?"
Maron jumped and looked over to the balcony beside her. There stood that new kid, Chiaki, right next to her. She couldn't believe it. He was cute though, and it kind of made her happy. Hey, maybe this was even her chance to get to know him. That would be great.
"Uh... yeah actually. Very beautiful." She smiled, and so did he. His smile made him even more beautiful. She loved it. "It's kewl that you live just next door. Now I'll have someone to talk to."
"Someone to talk to?" He looked at her a little confused. "Are you alone?"
Maron nodded and sighed. "Unfortunately."
"What about your parents?"
She was quiet for a while, and it worried him. Did he say something wrong? He was about to tell her not to worry about it, when....
"I don't know anything about my parents. All I know is that they're gone and that they probably don't even care about me, otherwise they would have contacted me or come back home. I don't care what happened to them."
"That's horrible. You don't miss them at all?"
"Nope. I never will." But her eyes told him that she was lying. She did care. She missed them very much. She was very lonely and wanted someone to be there for her, to support her. She was too young to be alone.
"I'm alone too. I ran away from home."
Maron blinked and looked at him. "Honto? Naze?"
"Because my dad... he wanted me to take over his hospital. I didn't want to. I want nothing to do with that hospital."
"Oh." She looked at him sadly. "I'm sorry."
"Don't be." He smiled, making her smile beautifully. Her smile lite up her face, making her more beautiful than anything he had seen in his whole life. Everything around him disappeared and he wanted nothing more than to just hold her close to him, but he couldn't. He had finally found her, but she knew nothing about him. He didn't want to scare her away, and by the way that she acted, it didn't seem like she trusted people all too much. That was good for what was about to come, though.
As if on cue, the clouds above turned a pure dark black and rain started to pour down. He knew then that she had finally arrived. Their enemy was finally there.
Maron looked up at the clouds, not suspecting a thing. Of course she wouldn't. That's why... he had to protect her as best he could, with all his power... no matter. Even if it cost him his very own life. If he could save this beauty that he had admired for quite a while now, then nothing else mattered. Even if she didn't remember when they first met two years ago.Since then he knew that he loved this girl and that he wanted to be with her and protect her. That's when he first learned of his mission... to protect this girl... to protect Kusakabe Maron.
AN: Ok peoples, please be easy on my story. This is the first time that I've ever written a Kaitou Jeanne story, and I really don't know if it's all that good so far. So please, when you're done reading, leave a review. I don't care if it's even a flame. I want ALL opinions. Have fun reading... I hope.
Chapter 1 The New Student
Kusakabe Maron sat in her apartment alone, like she has been for many years now. She had no clue as to where her parents were or what had even happened to them. Really though, she didn't care, or at least she tried to act like she didn't. They obviously didnt care about her though.
She heard her doorbell ring over and over, but she just chose to ignore it. She knew who it was. It was Miyako, her best and closest friend, but she just didn't want to go to school today. All she wanted was to just sit in her apartment, alone, like she has been for most of her life.
"Maron! We're gonna be late for school. HIAKU!"
Finally Maron sighed deeply and got up. So much for being alone. "Hai hai. I'm coming!" She grabbed her bag and ran out of her apartment.
"Mou... I swear... if it weren't for me you'd probably never make it to school," Miyako complained.
"Hai hai, demo no one ever said that you had to wait for me every morning." Miyako just rolled her eyes and Maron smiled. Miyako was probably right though. If it weren't for her she probably wouldn't even bother to leave her apartment.
They rode down the elevator and once out, ran on their way to school. Maron continued to smile, happy to have Miyako around. If it weren't for Miyako then she really would be alone.
* * *
Maron sat at her desk trying to catch her breath. Packelemao-sensei stood at the front of the class, smiling brightly. Something was going to happen, but Maron really didn't care. She layed her head down on her desk and closed her eyes. Whatever it was, it could wait.
"Kusakabe!" Maron looked up at Packelemao-sensei. "After this announcement you are to go stand in the hall, understood?"
"Hai hai Packelemao-sensei."
"Alright, class, I would like to introduce a new student. His name is Nagoya Chiaki. Please have a seat next to Kusakabe Maron."
"Hai!" A guy with blue hair and beautiful brown eyes smiled and took his seat next to Maron. Maron felt a blush start to creep onto her face but quickly shook it away. This guy was cute beyond cute. He was hott. Majorly hott.
"Kusakabe?"
Maron blinked and looked up at her teacher. "Huh? Hai, Packelemao-sensei?"
"OUT!" Packelemao-sensei pointed with her flute to the door.
"Uh... hai!" Maron quickly jumped up out of her seat and ran out the door. She stood in the hall, leaning against the wall. "He's very cute. I wonder what he's like." She let out a deep sigh. "Oh well I guess."
* * *
The walked into the huge apartment building, both Maron and Miyako. Maron stopped and looked at her mailbox. She didn't expect anything, but she was still waiting. Walking over to the small box, she pulled it open and wasn't surprised to find it empty.
Miyako looked at her friend sadly, wishing that she could comfort her somehow, but didn't know exactly how to. Maron never talked to her about any of her problems, so really she wouldn't know what to say, so she did the only thing that came to mind.
"Maron! I can't believe you! Even when we make it to school on time you still get kicked out. What is wrong with you?"
Maron turned on her friend. "It's not like I tried to get kicked out. It just happened. I didn't plan on it." Miyako just smiled knowing very well that all of this was true. All she wanted to do was to get Maron's mind off of the letter that she was waiting for. Obviously it had worked.
"You never know... If it includes you, I think that you like getting kicked out of class or something. That's probably why you're always late. You just want to do any work." She laughed and ran up the stairs, away from her friend. The elevator would have taken too long to come down.
* * *
The two girls fell down at the top of the stairs. They were after all, all the way at the top floor. Each breathed heavily, but a smile still crossed their faces. Maron forced herself up and then helped Miyako up. She was happy that Miyako was around. They had been best friends for such a long time now that Miyako seemed more like family than she did a friend.
Each girl said their goodbyes and then headed into their own apartments. Maron fell down on her couch and sighed heavily. "I need a life. All I do is school and then home...." She got up and walked out onto her balcony. Looking out at all the buildings, she leaned against the wall.
"It's beautiful isn't it?"
Maron jumped and looked over to the balcony beside her. There stood that new kid, Chiaki, right next to her. She couldn't believe it. He was cute though, and it kind of made her happy. Hey, maybe this was even her chance to get to know him. That would be great.
"Uh... yeah actually. Very beautiful." She smiled, and so did he. His smile made him even more beautiful. She loved it. "It's kewl that you live just next door. Now I'll have someone to talk to."
"Someone to talk to?" He looked at her a little confused. "Are you alone?"
Maron nodded and sighed. "Unfortunately."
"What about your parents?"
She was quiet for a while, and it worried him. Did he say something wrong? He was about to tell her not to worry about it, when....
"I don't know anything about my parents. All I know is that they're gone and that they probably don't even care about me, otherwise they would have contacted me or come back home. I don't care what happened to them."
"That's horrible. You don't miss them at all?"
"Nope. I never will." But her eyes told him that she was lying. She did care. She missed them very much. She was very lonely and wanted someone to be there for her, to support her. She was too young to be alone.
"I'm alone too. I ran away from home."
Maron blinked and looked at him. "Honto? Naze?"
"Because my dad... he wanted me to take over his hospital. I didn't want to. I want nothing to do with that hospital."
"Oh." She looked at him sadly. "I'm sorry."
"Don't be." He smiled, making her smile beautifully. Her smile lite up her face, making her more beautiful than anything he had seen in his whole life. Everything around him disappeared and he wanted nothing more than to just hold her close to him, but he couldn't. He had finally found her, but she knew nothing about him. He didn't want to scare her away, and by the way that she acted, it didn't seem like she trusted people all too much. That was good for what was about to come, though.
As if on cue, the clouds above turned a pure dark black and rain started to pour down. He knew then that she had finally arrived. Their enemy was finally there.
Maron looked up at the clouds, not suspecting a thing. Of course she wouldn't. That's why... he had to protect her as best he could, with all his power... no matter. Even if it cost him his very own life. If he could save this beauty that he had admired for quite a while now, then nothing else mattered. Even if she didn't remember when they first met two years ago.Since then he knew that he loved this girl and that he wanted to be with her and protect her. That's when he first learned of his mission... to protect this girl... to protect Kusakabe Maron.