Crossover Cuteness

Al Bhed Tears: Hey! This is my first Fruits Basket fan fiction, and I thought it'd be a little plain to have the original relationships between Tohru, Yuki, Kyo, etc, etc. So I added a little imagination, plus crossover ness, and I now present you with…Holds out a bundle of papers…Crossover Cuteness!

This story is a lot different from other Furuba stories, 'cause I've got Rikku from Final Fantasy X-2 in it! It doesn't matter if you don't know who Rikku is,. 'cause you can just treat her like an OC, but…Of course, not belonging to me! So…For the benefit of other readers who are a Furuba fan, but an air head to Final Fantasy X-2, I'll introduce like an OC in the story, cool? As for the Sohmas…You should be pretty familiar with them, if you are reading this fic, dig?

Whelp…After my introduction, I hope you haven't decided to turn away, and read other fan fictions, 'cause this fan fiction will be worth your time I'll promise that. Now…Enjoy the chapter!

Crossover One

"Oh no!" Called a girl as she ran down the town, her golden blonde hair blowing in the opposite direction of the autumn breeze. "I'm late!" The girl kept running as she wrapped a pretty-looking scarf that was yellow all around, but died down to red at the end of each sides of the scar around her neck.

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"Um…Yuki-kun?" A girl's soft, gentle voice asked the "Prince" of their school, Yuki Sohma, who was sitting by his desk, arranging his books, so he was ready to start the lesson.

"Yeah?" Yuki answered, as he looked up to see Motoko Minagawa, the leader of the "Prince Yuki Fan Club", which was made for Yuki Sohma, the so called reigning "Prince" of their school, smiling at him. Seeing who it was, Yuki felt an irritating urge in beneath him, he honestly thought the whole idea of a fan club was so stupid, but wasn't bothered enough to stop the girls from forming one, and now, seeing the leader of "his club" wasn't exactly going easy on his nerves. Especially for a boy as delicate as him, who happens to be cursed. "What is it, Minagawa-san?"

Motoko blushed heavily, as she saw his beautiful silver eyes, but managed to stay collected and proceed with her club's "mission". Her task was to ask Yuki Sohma to go on a date with her this weekend. "Well…I was wondering…Um, if you would like to go out…With me this Saturday?"

Yuki looked at her in surprise, he didn't know what to say. His mind wasn't working properly so early in the morning, especially as he was not exactly the early waker. He slowly transferred the conversation into his mind, and realized Motoko was asking him out! He knew it was impossible to go out with Motoko, being the fact that he never really liked her, and that he was cursed. "Minagawa-san…I'm sorry, but…I'm just not ready for this right now."

Motoko looked offended, and she wasn't going to hide it. "Um…That's okay. I was rushing it, wasn't I?" Motoko tried to look closer into Yuki's eyes by leaning forward, but was pushed back slightly by Yuki. He really didn't want his curse to be revealed in publicity. "Well…I'm sorry. I-I better, um, get back to my seat…See you later, Yuki-k-kun." And she stride off to her seat, where all the members of the Yuki fan club awaited for results.

Yuki breathed out a sigh of relief, as he knew that was over. But, he knew his day wasn't going got head in a good direction, he heard a snigger from the opposite side. Yuki turned and glared at Kyo Sohma, his stupid cousin. Kyo returned the glare with a glare of his own, his orange orbs sending poisoned daggers into Yuki. He hated him so much that seeing him was hell! Not that it was much different for Yuki. They don't even know why they are related. God must be playing a joke on them was the excuse to their relation.

The class settled as the sensie came in and started the lesson. Yuki and Kyo stopped their staring competition, and proceeded to study.

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"Hey, taxi! Don't leave!" The girl shouted after the departing taxi, she quickly paced herself down the road, scanning around for a taxi at the same time. Her hands were busy putting her braids in position, and carrying a small scrunched bag with a picture of a pink moogle on it. She continued sown the road, with people staring at her. "Ah! Taxi, wait up!"

Another taxi had parked at the side of the road, a couple of metres a way from the girl.

She quickly ran towards the taxi. "C'mon, Rikku…C'mon…You're late already!" She reminded herself, as she raced for the vehicle, but luck has it. Someone a centimetre ahead of her took the taxi, leaving her running. "Ahhhh! Hey! That was my taxi…!" She called after, running to catch up, but fell in the process. "Ouch…" Rikku pouted, tucking her loose blonde hair behind her ears. "I can't believe my luck!"

Rikku sat on the ground, and took out her mobile, when a car parked by the side of the road, where she was sitting. Mistaking it for a taxi, Rikku quickly opens the door and jumps. "The nearest high school around, please!" She confirmed, not remembering the actual name of the school she was supposed to attend. She grabbed the seatbelt and was about to put it on, when the driver turned around.

"Sorry, miss. This isn't a taxi."

"Oohh…Sorry. I'll get off, then…" Rikku apologized, surprised at her own recklessness for once. She took off the seatbelt and opened the door.

"But, it's okay. I'm going somewhere near the school anyway, so…I'll give you a ride." The man insisted.

Rikku looked at the time plotted on her mobile. She sighed hesitantly, and agreed. "Thank you so much." Rikku said, as she fixed her hair, and phoned Yuna, who was back in Spira. "Hello? Yunie? It's Rikku….Yeah, but I'm late. Ohh..Hit Brother for me, will ya? Hmm…? Yeah, I'm on the way to the school now. What? Well…" Rikku trailed off, looking at the driver in front of her, and lowering her voice. "I-I don't know the person who's driving me to school..Wha-? A-A pervert? …Okay, I'll be careful. See ya!"

"That's a neat phone you got there." The driver said, wanting to start a conversation.

"Yeah…Cool, huh? Shinra gave it to me!" Rikku smiled, but saw the confused look on the man's face. "He's my friend, who's just a kid!"

"Ohh…Great call." The driver complimented before concentrating on the road.

Rikku knew the way to the school she was supposed to attend, and this was not the way. "Hey…Where are we going…?" Rikku asked in an unsure voice. The man stopped the car, and turned to face Rikku, who looked at him with an innocent, but unsure smile. He took out a knife, and pointed it at her.

"A place called Heaven for me, and a place called Hell for you, my dear."

Crossover One -End

Well? How was the first chapter? Good? Bad? Either way, please review, 'cause if you don't'…I won't hand over the next chapter, 'kay?

Just remember, this story will be worth your time, when it gets into the pot.