Code Lyoko Porn Story: Kadic Life – Chapter 1
A/N This is my first story and I’m so excited. I hope you like it ttyl
Dear Diary,
I hate my life. I HATE my life. I HATE MY LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I cant believe my mother is making me go to another school. Its so unfair. Ive worked my little ass off, trying to make the best grades possible so I can end up in a good college. But, instead of rewarding me for good grades, they send me to a boarding school in France. FRANCE!!! That super far away from Japan. Now, at first, I was excited about going to France. I thought they were going to send me somewhere totally amazing, like Paris. Instead, they send me to this dump of a school in the middle of nowhere. I felt so alone. My mom and dad went back to Japan this morning and nobody, other than my brat of a sister Mariko, came with me. Now, not only do I have to live in a foreign place where I dont know anyone, but I also have to take care of my freakin kid sister. Actually, scratch that, I do kinda know someone here. Her name is Yumi and shes my cousin that I havent seen in years. I dont even remember what she looks like. Besides, shes a grade ahead of
me so I probably wont be seeing much of her. All well, Kadic sure is in for a shock when they get a hand full of me. (Mariko) What about me??? (Me) Mariko give me back my computer!!!! (Mariko) NO not until you write me in to your story. (Me) FINE! Marikos gonna be a handful at the school too. Well I have to stop writing now. Were about to get on the train
Love,
Haruhi Tomahashi
The train I took to get here smelt horrible and Mariko bugged me the whole way. A person can only take so many,
Are we there yet and When are we going to get there, Im hungry.
I tried my hardest to ignore her, but after an hour I couldnt take it anymore. I was ready to commit suicide. We finally arrive about 20 minutes after my mental breakdown.
We waited at the bus stop for about five minutes until the bus that would take us to our cousins house arrived.
We were gonna stay with Yumi and her family until we got settled into our dorms which I dont think will take to long.
When we finally got on the bus, it smelled like rotten eggs and one of Marikos socks before I wash, condition, blow dry, and iron them. Luckily, the bus only lasted a short couple of minutes, and I thank god for that. We got off the bus with all of our belongings. Which, for me is a purse with money in it, and about 20 suitcases. As for Mariko, she had a purse full of chocolate pocky, which, might I add, Mariko is addicted to. Other than a purse, she didnt have much else. All she had was a couple of carry on bags and about 2 or 3 suitcases.
We walked up to the front door and rang the doorbell, dieing of anticipation. A middle aged man answered the door. He had a serious expression on his face and looked like he had just got home from a long day at work. I concluded thats probably what happened considering it was about 5 pm and he was in a business suit that had the top button unbuttoned.
Hello, is this the Ishiyama residence I asked, as nicely as possible
Yes it is, and you must be Haruhi. I havent seen you since you were
a little kid, and now, well look at you, your all grown up.
I blushed slightly at this comment. I really didnt like all the attention.
And who is this little cutie asked Mr. Ishiyama.
Im Mariko, Haruhis little sister. said Mariko putting on her Im-so-cute-and-innocent act, which I know is a complete lie.
Oh you and your sister must be freezing standing out here. Why dont you come in and get yourself settled.
With that Mariko and I followed into the living room where there sat three people. There was a woman who looked a little younger the sitting on the couch reading a book. I guessed she was . Next I saw two kids, a boy and a girl. The boy was about Marikos age and the girl was a little older than me. I was pretty sure she was Yumi.
Sweetie, this is my brothers children, you know, the Tomahashis.
put down her book and looked at us with a shocked expression on her face.
Oh, I totally forgot. She walked over to us and gave us each a bone-crushing hug.
By now both children were looking at us in bewilderment. Once she caught there glances, she introduced us
Yumi, Hiroki, these are your cousins, Haruhi and Mariko.
They were stunned, to say the least
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