Princess Diaries
Chapter 1:
Disclaimer: I don't own. I just manipulate.
Anyhow, we'll be leaving first thing tomorrow and we'll probably arrive in Japan in about three days. Can't wait!!!
Hugs and Kisses!
A pretty blond excitedly whispered to her group of ditzy friends. "Hey, did you, like, hear about the new exchange student?" Her friends shook their blond heads, huddling closer to their leader. "Well, I heard she's, like, a princess. You know, that girl we always see, like, in television with brown hair? The one from Lily?" They nodded in recognition. "She's coming her to, like, Odaiba in a couple of days!" Their leader clasped her hands hungrily. "Just think, if we make her, like, our friend, then we can brag about how that princess, like, from the beautiful country Lily is one of us!!!" They squealed so loudly that other students looked at them.
Sora rolled her eyes as she passed the cheerleading team who were still giggling. Their ditzy and blond and stupidity always got to her nerves. She walked quickly passed them to her locker and her face brightened when she saw her boyfriend, Taichi, leaning against her locker. "Hey, Tai!" she greeted eagerly, giving him a quick kiss on the lips. Tai grinned. "That was it? Aw, c'mon, Sora, where was the heat in that?" he pouted. Sora laughed and placed her backpack on top of the lockers. She wrapped her arms around Tai's neck as his arms encircled her waist. They shared a much longer, more passionate kiss.
"Hey Takenuichi! Kamiya! No making out in the halls!" an amused voice loudly commented and Sora and Tai broke apart, flushing in embarrassment. But Tai was wearing a dark scowl. "Oh, get out of here, Ishida!"
Yamato laughed and he gave Sora quick hug and his best friend a not-so-light punch on the shoulder. "Whatever, just that I didn't want my locker to melt because of your lip-lock" he smirked, opening his locker and dumping his books inside.
"Yamato, don't you clean your locker?" Sora wrinkled her nose at the mess, starring uncertainly inside the dark locker littered with papers, notebooks, books and other stuff. There were also pink envelopes from fans everywhere.
"Well, I'm sorry, Sora, if I'm not as neat as you" he jabbed his hand at Taichi, "you should see his locker, unknown organisms are living in it."
Before Tai could reply, a bunch of giggling and simpering girls swarmed over Yamato who looked momentarily surprise before his blue eyes cooled.
"Oh Yamato! We love you so much! Please go out with us!!!" they shrieked, pushing around to get closer to the teen idol. Yamato resisted the urge to roll his eyes and groan. Tai grinned. "Um, shouldn't we help him, Tai?" Sora asked, turning to her boyfriend. "Nah, Yamato can handle it. Let's go, babe, or we'll be late for class." He grabbed Sora's hands and pulled her away from the fans and their peeved god. She quickly grabbed her bag from the top of the lockers as Tai tugged at her hand. "See ya later, Ishida!" he shouted over his shoulder, a wolfish grin on his handsome face. Yamato gave both of them a death glare as he felt hands grip his blue shirt. Unsure, Sora just waved weakly, allowing Tai to drag her to homeroom.
"Mimi? Do you feel all right, princess?" her mom asked worriedly as Mimi gave a little sneeze.
"Yes, mommy, I'm fine, it was just a small sneeze" Mimi answered, exasperated. Ever since she felt fine again and was able to leave her chambers, everyone, from servants to dukes, asked her if she was feeling well and it was all too much. Hearing the same question over and over again nearly drove her crazy. Thank goodness their private jet was empty except for her and the queen and some bodyguards and a few stewardess.
Only her mom asked once in a while how she was fairing.
It was still annoying.
Mimi glanced outside the window, her auburn eyes filled with delight as they soared against fluffy clouds with different shapes. She spotted a heart shaped one and what looked like a boat and she was fairly sure that there was a castle shaped one.
"Mimi, honey, would you like some juice? Or…or cookies? How about mints?" Naome Tachikawa asked persistently. Mimi shifted in her chair to face her mom. There was a slightly irritated look on her face.
"Mo-ommy, I'm still full. We just ate heavy breakfast half an hour ago!" Naome just nodded. "All right, honey, if that's what you like."
"Thank you" she said a little exasperatedly. They fell into silence and only the humming of the jet's engine was distinctly heard.
Suddenly bored, Mimi picked up her headphones and snapped them over her ears. Instantly, the deep voice of the Wolve's lead singer floated into her ears and she smiled slightly. She started humming along to the music.
She closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair, her fingers drumming on the armrest along to the beat. She felt utterly calm and contented and her excitement at crossing the wide, wide ocean to an unknown country was dulled a little by the calmness and the beautiful cooing of the singer to her. Her brain fuzzed as sleepiness settled in. "Hmmm…Yamato Ishida" she mumbled incoherently as her head fell on her mother's shoulder, half-asleep.
Naome jumped slightly at the contact and if it weren't for the smile, she would have gone into hysterics that her baby had fainted.
Her brown eyes scanned her daughter's placid features, pride overflowing in her heart. Mimi was undeniably beautiful with her long, long caramel honey brown hair and creamy skin with those striking reddish-brown eyes and a charming smile. She was still a small thing, very petite in height and skinny. But her figure had already blossomed and her voice belonged to an angel.
"Oh God, please take care of my baby" Naome whispered reverently, unvoiced worry about Mimi's health thumping in her heart.