[Preview] Indecisive
Title: Indecisive
Author: Kim.
Chapters: PREVIEW
Genre: Occassional Fluff, Romance, and Angst. We'll see won't we?
Rating: G - PG (only for mild language...so far anyway)
Main Characters: Hikaru & Keito
Fictional Main Character: Sakura
A/N: I'm actually bringing this fic back to life because I had originally posted it on L! (Littlix) but the site closed down (sadly). So I dug up through my extremely messy room and I found it! Yay! Haha, Well, let's hope I can still remember my original ideas for this fic. More importantly, let's hope it's interesting. ><
PREVIEW:
Hikaru
Hello there! Watashi wa Hikaru desu. It's me, the guy who has all the laughs. I'm generaly a very happy person, and I'm very excited because my cousin from England is arriving tomorrow! However, I'm kind of panicky right now because he might not know Japanese. Then what will I do? I don't think my humor will work too well if the other end doesn't even understand what I'm saying. Let's just hope for the best. Ganbarimasu!
Keito
Hi. My name is Keito Okamoto and I live in Suffolk, England. That is, only until tomorrow. Tomorrow is the day when I arrive in Japan, my "hometown". I'm pretty pissed off at my parents for uprooting me. But they said that it will benefit me in the future, they even began on speaking Japanese to me frequently, even duing school today when they came to pick me up early. Talk about embarassing! My cousin's supposed to be meeting us over at Narita Airport tomorrow. I just know I'll make a fool out of myself, because the guy doesn't understand a word of English. Oh boy.
Sakura
W-Watashi wa Sakura d-desu. Ugh, my Japanese is a little sketchy. But I can understand it and speak it for the most part. Why is my mother making me study "abroad"? Oh yeah. Some crap about "getting in touch with my traditional side". What traditional side? This is just really sudden. I'm an American-born girl who just happens to be Japanese. What can I say, being "traditional" means Frankfurters and greasy fries. Now she's making me leave everything? Leave my school, friends, the dance team, hockey team, and not to mention Pablo, my dog. I'm leaving in a few hours, everything is packed and ready. But am I ready?
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