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Birthday
• 1989-09-22
Gender
• Female
Location
• Maryland, City of hell
Member Since
• 2005-01-08
Occupation
• Just Graduated DX!
Real Name
• Brittany

Personal

Achievements
• I've been in concert choir for four years.
Anime Fan Since
• Since i was Eleven then i started to draw
Favorite Anime
• Gundam wing,G gundam,,Chrono Crusade,Cowboy Bebop,Full Metal Alchimist,Tokyo Mew Mew,Ranma 1/2,Cardcaptors,Chobits,Fake,Pokemon *Old ones* All the zoids,Spirted away,3X3 Eyes,Rizelmine
Goals
• To become a manga/anime arist,a photographer,angelic singer,nurse
Hobbies
• Drawing,watching and reading anime,DDR, Loving teh dash, Loving Friends, loving muh hubby
Talents
• Drawing chibis as friends say,singing.

myOtaku.com: Kokkoii-Matoku

Friday, November 24, 2006

Side Story!

Chapter 1.
This is just a cute little story, it has nothing to do with the real story, that’s why it’s a side. I hope you guys like it!.

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Hitting the clock that rung with a cute Japanese song, something she wasn’t used to. She rubbed her head, and sprung up from her cherry shaped pillow. With a yawn here and there, it took her quite a while to get herself up from the bed itself, when she finally did, she went into the bathroom brushed her teeth, and did all the necessary things you need to accomplish in the morning. Her fingers brushing threw the clothes in her closet, trying to find her new outfit for her new school. Her hazel eyes gazed around the closet but she didn’t see it. ‘’Ah..w-wheres my!.’’ Rushing from the closet she stopped and noticed her outfit on her dresser, taking a sigh of relief. She slipped on her shirt, with the emblem of the school upon it. And then the skirt which of course matched the emblem and shirt in design. A blushed line ran across her face, this was going to be her first day at a Japanese school as an African American exchange student. It made her happy but her Japanese was a little off, but at least she was able to get stuff down, hopefully going to the school and being around the Japanese would help her cope better. She grabbed her Japanese dictionary and all her school things putting them into her bag. She ran outside of her room and on the small table in the hallway was her everything she needed for the week, breaking the money up, she put the money in her pocket, running down the stairs, and put on her socks and shoes at the door. Locking the door behind her, she started to walk down to her way to school that didn’t take long since she was really close to it. Passing by the park where she had met deep blue, recalled many memories. Her cheeks lit up thinking about what happened she just couldn’t believe some of it, but then she could. Her walk took nothing but really gazing at the scenery, getting used to walking home back and from school so she would easily know her path to her home, seeing children walking past her, and all around told her that her school was close. As she turned the last corner, her eyes gazed at her new school, with kids, in there little clicks at the front of the school to wait until the warning bell rung to talk and do whatever they had to do. A shy smile rised on her face as she walked past them all. Getting a few stares it made her even more nervous she heard them call her a foreigner. She just ignored it and kept on walking. Digging threw the front pouch of her bag, she grabbed a schedule for her next class, and then with a letter from her mother and father, and the exchange program that enrolled her. Taking a quick skim threw them, a smile coming on her face from the nice words of her parents she checked over her schedule and found that her room was Number 122 the first floor. Glancing at the other students talking, she sort of felt awkward, but then again she was new. Looking to make sure she didn’t pass her room, her room came up and she entered the room quietly. There where little tabs on the desk to show where her seat was, looking and reading the hiragana on the tables until she found ‘’Hazukashii Cherry’’ she took her seat. Pulled out her books and pencils and started skimming threw her Japanese dictionary so she would touch up good on her introduction to her new school ‘’U-mm…Kon’nichi’ wa watashi…hazukashii cherry.’’ ((Hello, and Good Morning, I’m Hazukashii Cherry)) her cheeks turned a little more pink after she found herself still having a hard time saying it. It was hard to learn Japanese. A stinging bell pierced her ears, sounding it was the first bell to get to your classes, as people started to take there seats, some looked over at cherry, some didn’t and just sat down and talked. While everyone was figuring out who the new student was, as they red the board, it was easy to tell it was cherry, but you know people, even thou they know the answer, they still want to talk about it. A beautiful teacher who looked in her early 20’s walked into the room, with nice long brown hair that came to her sides, and pretty green eyes. ‘’Ok, Settle down Now, I have two surprises for you today.’’ Turning around she erased the board and turned to face the class once more. ‘’Are you getting married?.’’ A student called out, and others did the same thing ‘’Are you getting FIRED!?.’’ ‘’Did you get Arrested by the cops and have to leave the school now?.’’ ‘’Do you have a kid?.’’ All these bizarre questions came flying at the teacher an agitated look raised on her face ‘’No.’’ she boldly said, and the class sighed. ‘’My surprises are that today we have a new student, and there is going to be a new teacher, here for you today.’’ Everyone got a little excited there hasn’t been many transfer students ‘’Please stand up ms, Hazukashii Cherry.’’ A heart throbbing pain rushed over cherry, she felt so afraid, and nervous, but she still got up and headed towards the front of the class and gave them a boy ‘’Um….hello name…uh..cherry hazukashii.’’ Silence creped over the students, and then a burst of giggles fell from them, while others where squealing in amusement ‘’OMG shes so cute!.’’ ‘’She didn’t say Japanese right!.’’ ‘’Awww she’s such a cutie!!.’’ ‘’is she trying to say slang!.’’ She bowed her head, in total embarrassment with her face flushed red as an apple. the teacher patted her shoulders to reassure her ‘’It’s alright, we heard that your staying here on a exchange student program, you’ll learn good Japanese in no time now take your seat.’’ She said with a very gentle tone, making cherry feel a a lot better. Sitting down in her chair a student whispered over to her ‘’What program are you here on?.’’ Cherry turned over to speak to the girl ‘’Um….it’s a program..called..AAJE.’’ Everyone rushed over to get to know her better ‘’Wow your hair is so red, I thought it would be black!.’’ Cherry blushed ‘’Umm…it’s naturally this color.’’ All the girls, squealed ‘’Kyah!!! Its so cute! You have to sit with me at lunch cherry-chan!.’’ ‘’No she’s sitting with me!.’’ In addition, the students got into a fight over who cherry was going to sit next to. The teacher already annoyed screamed ‘’all of you QUITE! Giving cherry-chan a thousand questions is going to make her even nervous what if you where her!?.’’ Everyone quieted down once again, realizing that the teacher was right and also that wasn’t the only thing. The teacher smiled as she turned to see the new teacher ‘’Welcome your new teacher Aoi-Sensei.’’ Everyone was so quite, blushes running over there faces at the teacher, whatever it was, it made cherry turn deep red, she knew that face, she knew that hair, those ears ‘’….Aoi-Sama!?.’’ She blurted out without thinking, and the whole class turned to her.

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