Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ Walking the Edge ❯ Transfer Student ( Chapter 1 )
BIG FREAKING DISCLAIMER: I don't own Love Hina, only Kiera. But I wish I owned Love Hina… *sigh*
Anything in italics are thoughts. Or if they're like this: `thought' and mentioned as a thought. Most of the time.
Chapter 1 - Transfer Student
The 20-year-old American stood in the middle of a teeming sea of students. She looked at the entrance to Tokyo University, at the students hurrying to class. `Urg, why did I come here? I coulda stayed Davis, but nooo, I had to listen to Alex. Go out and see the world he said. Studying out of the country is good he said.' She thought to herself. Dressed head-to-toe in black, complete with black trench coat and sunglasses, she was getting hot under the sun and hurried through the entrance.
"Oops." A black haired man bumped into her, knocking her to the floor. He was on top of her in a very compromising position, apologizing profusely.
"Sorry, sorry. It's my fault." He said blushing, quickly getting off of her. His red-haired companion, her temple throbbing, decked him, sending him shooting down the corridor.
"Look, I'm so sorry about that. He's such a clumsy moron. By the way, I'm Naru Narusegawa." She held out a hand to help the other girl out. Her black haired companion reappeared, bandage on his head.
"Keitaro Urashima," he greeted brightly.
"Uh, Kiera Trinh," the American replied slowly in Japanese, climbing to her feet and ignoring the hand. "I don't speak much Japanese. Only understand. Speak English?" Kiera asked, albeit slowly. Both nodded to the foreigner. "Great!" she grinned. "Um, do you know where room 219 is?"
"Yeah, we were just heading in that direction ourselves," Naru smiled.
"So, you're a transfer student?" Keitaro asked curiously.
"Yup," the young American replied. "So, uh, can you tell me what's happening today?"
"Today we just go to classes and they go over what they're covering for the year, then on Monday, real class starts. Actually, no one really needs to show up today." Naru replied in English.
"Hey, how about we meet up later, at the front entrance?" she asked as the bell rung. The foreigner nodded. "Sure." All three hurried to class.
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A/N: Uh, yeah. My first fanfic. The first chapter of my first fanfic. Review, please. Flames only make me more agitated. And I'm very easily agitated. *creepy music in the background* Crap, I can't get the tags to work, can someone help me out here?
-MindKore