Character Information
Name: Bichson Hoang a.k.a. Mitsu
Age: 13 years old
Birthday: July 3rd
Ethnicity: Asian American (Vietnamese)
Gender: Female
Eye color: dark brown, almost black
Hair color: really dark brown with a red tint
Length of hair: about four inches past the shoulders
Dislikes: sisters, hypocrites, liars, annoying people
Likes: loud funny interesting people, music, singing, dancing, rain, electronics, poetry, writing, daydreaming, reading, sleeping, eating, and well…being herself?
Bad habits: nail biting, cuts, trusts some people too easily, lies (she's a BIG hypocrite -.-)
Overall information: she's a very complicated person. Someone who is…well…has an out of the ordinary personality?
Summary
I was labeled insane in my school. I missed my real friends, I hated my life at home, I cut, and today…I had every intention of running away. Of course, that's until I found myself in another world! (Sakura don't get Sasuke in this story! XD Sorry ya'll I just don't like her with him…She'll just be good friend's with him)
Chapter One: Plans Gone Astray
Bichson's POV
BRIIIIIIIING! CRASH!
Ugh, how I hated that noise. I got out of bed and looked to where my shattered alarm clock was. Oh well, I could buy another one…or steal rather. Today was the day I would runaway.
I got out of bed and got dressed. I wore my very favorite baggy jeans and my American eagle shirt that was a light tan color with the words, "A sea of snow angels all across the field," written on it. It had long sleeves and it was the most comfortable shirt I had. Besides, it hid my scars. I grabbed my backpack, which I had stuffed everything I needed. (Clothes, make up, pads, money that I stole from my mom and sister, a couple of blank diaries, my CD player, batteries, flashlight, lighters, CDs, some photos and other stuff) I slipped on my black sweater, and I made my way down stairs and told my little sister, Thi, that it was time to go to school. Well, she was going, and I was running.
After we got to school, I told Thi that I was staying after school. (Not) Then left.
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After school, I went walking. I didn't go on the late bus, because need I remind you…I'm running away. Well I was until the cop came towards me. Well, I should have just stayed still, but being me…I ran like hell.
I ran so fast that I thought my lungs were going to burst from my chest. I wanted to get away. I didn't want to be caught. (Of course, I should have realized he wasn't even coming after me) Even if I was running away, I didn't know where I would go. Grrr…curse me and my stupidity.
While caught up in my thoughts, I didn't see the little slope up ahead of me. I was spewing out a very colorful string of curses. Strange, but when I was crashing down, I thought of the nursery rhyme, "Jack and Jill." Hell, I would never laugh at them because this hurt like hell. Let this all be a warning to you kids out there, thinking and running don't mix.
I eventually stopped when I collided into a tree. I groaned in agony, but before I blacked out in pain, I noticed that my surroundings had changed. Fuck this man, I wasn't in Texas anymore.
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this was chapter one of my fanfic. Please go easy on me! Flames and criticism are used to cook my smores by the way.
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