Name: Mizuhara, Koyomi
Age: 15
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 112lbs.
Appearence: 
Bio:Your mother is a famous Spanish fashion designer and is divored from your father. Your father is a buisness man in Tokyo. Right now your going to go live with your father for a year and then go back to live with your mother in Madrid, Spain.
Personality: Your introverted, quiet, and shy.
On to the story!!!
~START~
You were gathering all of your clothes from your closet and your drawers. You hated this; visiting your mother for one year and visiting your father the next.
You finished putting the last piece of clothing in your suitcase. You sighed and tried to close the case. No luck, you had to much clothes in the suitcase that it wouldn't close.
"Miss Koyomi, are you done packing your clothes?" asks, Paula, one of the maids.
"Um, almost. I'm sort of having trouble closing my suitcase. Could you please help me closeit?" you ask, looking at the suit case.
"Sure." she says, walking into the room.
She tries to close the siut case but has a hrd time pushing it down. "Uh, Miss Koyomi. Could you please sit on the suitcase?"
You nodded, signaling her that you would. You sat on it like she told you to and to your surprise it didn't close.So that tells me i'm not fat.
"Um...hold on a second Miss Koyomi." she says, sticking her head out of the door.
"JOSELYN!" she yells, almost blowing your ears out. "Come over here!"
In comes a girl about your height and sits on the suitcase with you. Finally the suitcase closed and the maids took it down stairs.
Why didn't I do this yesterday?!Oh, that's right. I wanted to waste time so I would miss my flight. Well, it didn't work.
You took one last look at your room since you weren't going to be in it for a long time. You really weren't looking foward to go live with your father. Everytime your visited your father you always went to a new school. You hated that. You knew no one there and to make it worst, you never talked to anyone.
"Miss Koyomi, the cab is ready." says Paula, who was standing by the stairs.
"Coming." you say, closing the door.
As you walked down the stairs you saw your mother waiting for you at the bottom, smiling.Why is she smiling?
"Bye mom." you say, as she hugs you.
"Bye sweetie. If you need anything, anything at all you can call me okay?" she says, still hugging you.
"Yeah." you say, quietly.Yeah, so I can call you to take me out of there.
"Bye!" she says, waving 'good bye' to you.
The flight was okay ,except for the fact that there was on old guy snoring his head off, all trough out the whole flight. So you couldn't rest through out the whole thing.
When you got to your dad's house there was no one there. Apperently he was at a special meeting. You found this out because he left a note on the kitchen counter.
You sighed and went to go take your bags to your room.Exactly why I didn't want to come; He's never around!
You felt so out of place. You were used to being back at your mom's with all the commotion going around everywhere.
You sat on the edge of the bed feeling empty.I think i'll go out somewhere you think, getting up from the bed and walking out the door.
Once you got out of the house you headed out to the city.So, what to do? What to do?
Your stomach started growling.I think i'll go get somthing to eat.
New Scene
After you were done eating you realized that you have no clue how to get back to your dad's house. You walked outside and looked both to your left and to your right.
You sighed and decided to go to your left. You started to remember all of your friends and family back home. It's not that you didn't have family here, it's just that you don't like being around your dad much.
You stoped right in your tracks when you heard arguing coming from around the corner.
"Bring it on rat boy!"
"Shut up!"
WTF?! you think and start walking again.
When you turn the corner your cell phone starts to ring and you quickly open it.
"Hello?"
"Hi sweetie, it's mom."
"Oh, hi mom." you say, looking up and seeing the people who were arguing. "Um, mom, isn't the phone company going to charge you for this call?"
"Yeah so?"
"Never mind. Did you need anything?"
"Yeah, your dad called. He said he came home and he didn't find you there."
"Oh, I got hungry." you say looking down and at the same time eyeing the group of people.
There were four boys and a girl in the group. One of the boys looked like he was around ten or something and had blond hair. And one of them had orange hair and was arguing with another boy that had purple hair. And the last boy had white hair at the top and black at the bottom.Strange hair. The girl was standing on the side with the blonde and the white/black haired one.
You kept walking and pretending to ignore them when you were brought back to reality by your mom yelling on the phone.
"KOYOMI! ARE YOU STILL THERE?"
"Uh, yeah sorry." you say and start to look down when the boy with the strange hair started looking at you. "Mom, i'm kind of lost."
"WHA?! Well don't you worry, i'm going to call your da so he can come pick you up."
"Okay." you say.
"Where are you at?"
After you finish talking on the phone you stay put and wait for dad to arrive. You waited by the corner and kept looking down at the floor.
A few minutes passed by and the group was still there arguing.Don't they ever stop?!
For some reason you couldn't stop glancing over at the boy with the strange hair.
The boy noticed this and started walking you way. No. Why is he coming over here?
"Is there something wrong?" he asks.
"No, i'm just waiting for my dad to come pick me up." you say quietly, looking up at him.
"Oh, sorry that they keep arguing." he says, putting his hands in his pockets.
"It's okay." you replie, looking down again.
"Do you mind if I stay here with you until your dad gets here?" he asks, looking at the two still at it.
"No." you replie. What's with this guy?
After a while there's an awkward silence except for the two guys arguing.
"So do you go to school around here?" he asks.
"Um, I do now. I just moved here."you say, looking at him.He is aware that he didn't give me his name isn't he?
"Oh, where did you move from?"
"Madrid. And my name is Koyomi by the way." you say, informatively.
"Oh, my name is Hatsuharu. But you can call me Haru." he says, realizing that he forgot to give you his name."Where did you say you where from?"
"Madrid. Madrid, Spain." you say, smiling.
Hatsuharu raises his eyebrows. "Really?"
You nod you head and say,"Yeah, i'm going to a school named 'Kaiwaia High'."
"That's where I go." he says, smiling.
A car pulls up and the chauffeur comes out.
"Miss Mizuhara, your father wasn't able to pick you up so he sent me." he says, opening the door.
You sigh."Well, it was nice talking to you Haru." you say, waving 'bye' at him.
He waves bye as well and smiles.
You entered the car and watched Hatsuharu from the car, as it started pulling away.
Why was I so talkative towards him? I don't even know him that well. As the matter of fact I just meet him a few mintes ago you think, as you look out the car window.
TO THE RESULTS!
So what do you think?! I liked it. Please rate!!! And message if you'd like.
.::I don't want to be here...take me home!!!::.[Sohma Hatsuharu]{Prolouge}Part 1
Yeah, I decided to make another series. ^^; But i'll still be working on my other series. Anywho, italized=your thoughts and "Hi" =when someone's talking. Please rate!!! >.< Anyway, enjoy!Did you like this story? Make one of your own!


