Are you one of us?
Disclaimer: I don't own Shaman King….
This story is my cousin's story…Her name's Joanne….
Chapter 1
"Hello, I am Yoh Asakura. I am a boy who loves girls very much and a boy who wants attention from girls. I am not really the narrator in this story, I am just introducing myself to you."
2001: Summer
"Hello Miss—." He paused for a while, then he suddenly saw the name tag, "Oh, Ms. Luther (can't think of anything), I wanna sign up for Arts Class." Yoh said.
"I see that you have a very, very BAD record…hmm…Ok, you're accepted!" Ms. Luther exclaimed.
"Yahoo!" Yoh shouted. Yoh walked out of the school and he suddenly tramped on a girl's foot and she fell.
"Ow!" The girl screamed. Then a brown-haired girl ran towards the girl who screamed.
"Chriselle! Are you okay?" The brown-haired girl asked worriedly.
"I'm fine…ugh…. Hey, Lana, can you give me a hand?"
"I'm so sorry—Chri—selle?" Yoh said.
"Next time, be careful!" Lana shouted.
"Lana, stop. He didn't mean to step on my foot. It's no big deal. I'm used to it!" Chriselle said happily.
"So…anything I can do to make it up to you, Chriselle? Lana?" asked Yoh.
"No, we're going to be fine…It's ok…and anyways, we have to enroll Art classes." said Chriselle.
"Wow! So does it mean that you are also poor in Arts?" Yoh asked.
"The hell! What are you talking about? We're here to learn more about Art, the true meaning of Art! It doesn't mean that we have a very, very bad record in Arts. How about you? Do you? And why are you here anyways?" Asked Lana.
"Oh, the same as you guys, I'm here to enroll Art classes because I'm poor in it. Isn't it cool?" Yoh replied with a grin on his face.
"Uh, Lana we have to go in and enroll, now. And you, boy, thanks for tramping my foot, it improved my strength. Oh, yeah, also my endurance." Chriselle said.
"Oh, ok, thanks for forgiving me, by the way…I'm Yoh(he pronounced it wrongly, like Yo)."
"Wow! That's cool… Is your name like…YO, DUDE?" Chriselle asked.
"Nooooooooooooo…. It's YOH, YOH ASAKURA, not YO, as in YO, DUDE…" Yoh replied.
"Yoh Asakura, nice meeting you! I'm Lana Lang." Lana said with a smile on her face.
"Well, Lana, Chriselle, nice meeting you too. And you must hurry, the registrar is about to leave in an hour. You must hurry now. Remember me ha? Go, hurry, enroll now, and see ya this opening summer class in Arts." Yoh said.
To be continued…
Hope you like it—that's it. And it. Let's eat. Joanne
