Chapter 1

A/N: I'm so glad people seem to be enjoying this. The idea was in my mind forever, and now I'm finally getting it up here.

Replies:

Pippin the Hobbit-Elf: Heh heh, have fun with your project! But I can't say it will be pretty, when they realize he isn't just a Ren Faire actor!

BlackCharmgirl: Hi! I just finished your story, and I am cleaning it up, so I can give it to you tomorrow! If you want Ryo to be in here, I can try, since this is just going to be a huge crossover story (probably will be wayyyy long!). And I'm not surprised that you haven't heard of any of these characters, so far, we've only met OC's!! See you 2morro.

Disclaimer: Well, I own all the oc's, and there have only been oc's so far, so all you guys in black suits can buzz off!
GiBS(guys in black suits): We're waiting for you to mention just one non-oc, and we will make you do the disclaimer.

Me: heh heh...yah...

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Lata sat by the futon that was on the floor. The boy had not stirred since last night, when he had fainted. They had brought him to the main house. The main house was a building where all three of the friends lived, being trained by their sensei and going to the nearby school.

Lata untied the ribbon that held her hair back in a ponytail, and one could see black hair underneath her aqua hair. She fingered the black hair in mock disgust as Reisu entered the room.

"Lata-kun! You need to re-dye your hair!" The younger Japanese girl kneeled behind her best friend and began to braid her hair.

"I know Reisu-chan, but I don't think I will,"

"Why not?" Reisu asked, hugging her friend from behind, "You homesick?"

Lata tipped her head, "Yes; I am missing my home, but don't get me wrong! I love living here with ya'll, but I wish I could go home, just once!"

Reisu nodded, "I know what you mean. It was pretty hard adjusting when I first arrived here; after all, I did not speak the language. But Onee-san and I, I mean, Sensei and I made our way. I was lonely until you arrived here, Lata-kun!"

Lata grinned, and the boy stirred. She looked at him carefully. His sandy-brown hair was a mess, and his forehead was bandaged, "They say it wasn't me who caused him to faint. Sensei said that it was just the shock. But it was the strangest thing, Reisu-chan, he appeared out of nowhere, just like..well...you know.."

Reisu nodded, "I will go speak to Sensei about it. He will know better then I, if he is what you suspect." With that, Reisu stood up and left the room.

The other girl stood up and walked over to where the Sensei had placed the boy's clothes while bandaging him up. They looked so authentic, a white shirt, a brown vest, and a hat with a feather in it. The boots were made of softened leather, and they even smelt like they were really medieval. She fished in the leather pouch that was attached the belt, and inside she found a quill pen and a piece of parchment. Carefully unfolding the parchment, she began to examine it.

"Don't you know it's rude to snoop through people's stuff?" Helor poked his head in the room, causing Lata to jump a mile into the air.

"Don't you know it's rude to sneak up on people?" She quickly retorted and shoved the paper back in to the pouch.

Helor snorted, "Your mother taught you no manners, huh?"

"That's not proper English, oaf! And my mother taught me plenty."

Helor rolled his eyes, "Stop worrying over your new boyfriend and come out here and make me dinner."

Lata's clenched her fists; "He's not my boyfriend! I don't even know his name!"

"Whatever you say, Lata, I'm hungry!" He turned and left the room. Lata let out a sigh of exasperation.

"Oh...he makes me so angry sometimes! Just because he's older then me now he thinks he can be so mean, but if this was our real time, I'd be a hundred or so years older then him!" Turning away from the door, she looked at the boy who was lying peacefully on the floor, "You are lucky, you don't have to deal with him. Well, actually, you will but your unconscious right now so..." The girl slapped her forehead, "What the heck am I doing? You can't even hear me!"

Lata went to the door of the room, but she gave one glance back and added on anyways, just to be safe, "I'll be right back, don't go anywhere."

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That was surprisingly fun chapter to write! Oh, BlackCharmgirl, ten guesses on who I fashioned Fiaval's clothes after. I couldn't think of any other medieval kind of outfit....(hint: Puppy eyes! AHHHH!)

Please RR, reviews are appreciated even if they are just 'good' or 'you stink', or very elaborate. But no flames, please!!