My parents got divorced six months ago. Dad moved away. Now I live Mom we live in this big apartment. I had to switch schools for the last quarter. I wasn't able to go to any of Lexie's games, but she understand why. I never really saw Robie again after that, I talked to him trying to explain why I couldn't come. He said he understood but his expression said other wise. Now my mom got engaged to her boyfriend, who she met at a business trip. I don't even know what my dad is doing, and summer is wrapping up. Me and mom we're going to move in with her fiance.

Here's the catch, he lives in Japan. For the past summer I've been trying to learn Japanese so I can at least try to not look like a complete idiot. My mom had to learn various languages for her job and luckily one was Japanese, I however was not that fortunate. Mom says that I should watch anime and read 'Manga' so that way learning could be more fun. Little did she know that I would become addicted to it. ANIME IS SO MUCH BETTER THEN AMERICAN CARTOONS!!!

The art is better, the plot is better, and they are all super more creative than American shows. Sword art online is about people stuck in a videogame but if they die they die in real life and that is only half of the first season. No Game No Life is about a sister and brother who are legendary gamers get stuck in a world where games decide everything and the best part is they're not even trying to get home, no their goal is to defeat the God Tete. FAIRYTAIL IS LITERALLY LIFE. It has dragon slayers, alternative world, mages, flying talking cats that can transform into a human form (sort of), people going in and out of time, a bad guy who hates himself and tries to save his brother, and there are also god and devil slayers. Yeah and that's not even the half of it.

Once I started it I couldn't stop, literally. I now know a good deal of phrases in Japanese but the writing still gets me. I forget one little dot in a character and it makes the whole difference. Plus, I'll start writing left to right but then in manga you read it right to left & up and down. It's just so confusing. Mom says that her fiance also has a kid of there own who might be able to help me out in school and stuff.

"Sweetie put your bags in the car we're leaving now!!!" Mom yells from down stairs. I close my suit case and zip it shut. I somehow managed to luge my humongous suit case and carrion down stairs to the front door where I see my mom outside putting in her last suit case into the trunk. I shove my suit case in the back and close the trunk. I put my carrion in the back seat and sit down next to it. It's just an hour long drive to an ariport and a one round trip flight that's keeping me away from Japan and a new life.

~Getting on the plane~

I was walk to my seat on the plane with my mom right behind me. Our seats were right next to each other, of course, and they were first class. Mom's fiance payed for them. Apparently, he like owns a company that makes games and other things. Mom says that there more famous for there gaming stuff then anything else but she never told me what the name of the company was.

I found my seat and sat down. I put my carrion on my lap and opened it up. Right before my eyes laid the first 10 FairyTail mangas, 5 Naruto mangas, and the whole Earl and the Fairy manga series all in English of course. I had more manga then that but that was what was on the top. I took the first book in the Earl and the Fairy and started reading it. Just when I got a quarter through a Stewardess came on the speakers saying to put all bags under your seat and to put on the seat belt we are about to take off. I did as she enstructed I put my carrion underneath my seat, buckeld up, and decide to look out the window. New life, here I come!

~flying over Japan~

I look out the window and smile. We were right over Tokyo! I can't believe that I was actually here! I would be getting to live in Japan, the origins of anime and manga!

After we got off the plane and got our luggage from the airport mom and I started to make our way out of the airport. Once we were able to see the exit doors and car rental people mom started rummaging through her purse. "What are you doing?" I ask her.

"I'm looking for my phone so I can call a cab." Mom responded quickly. I just nodded and started looking around when I noticed someone holding a sign with my mom's name on it. "Hey mom..." I say attempting to point out the man with the sign. " What!?" She snapped at me. I pointed to the man with the sign saying "How rich is your fiance?..." Mom grabbed my hand and starts walking up to the man. After they exchanged some words in Japanese we found out that the car is for us and that he will drive us to my mom's finance house.

The man owns a limo, a freakin private limo! I seriously need to know the name of this company that makes all this money. I thought to myself.

The whole ride from the airport was pretty quite. Mom went on her laptop, the driver drived, and I read my mangas. By the time we got to the house I only had three mangas left. THIS HOUSE IS HUGE!!! From the curved driveway to the grand entrance this mansion was beautiful. I slowly walked to the front door my baggage in my hands. I was about to press the door bell when the door suddenly swung opened and hit me in my face. I immediately drop my luggage and put my head in hands squealing, "OOOUCHHH!"

"Oh my god! Are you okay? Do I need to call the ER?" A male voice said frantically.

I focus on his first question. I remove my hands, realize that my nose was bleeding, and faced him.

"OF COURSE I'M NOT OKAY, BAKA! MY NOSE IS BLEEDING!" I yell at him angrily.

"Tissues! I'll get tissues to stop the bleeding!" He said before taking off. He came back a few seconds later with a tissue box in hand. I quickly took two tissues stuffed them up my nose and held my head back. The poor kid then guided me to a couch to sit down on. Just as I sat down and started to take the bloody tissues out of my nose mom ran up to me and gently took my head in her hands tilting it side to side, checking my face all while saying; "You scared me with that scream of yours! are you all right? Are you hurt?" She said full of concern.

"My nose hurts but I'm alive so I'm good. Please let go of my face." I said and mom stop cuddling my face. Mom said that she was going to use the bathroom and left us. During all of this the guy who hit me with the door was just awkwardly sitting on the couch next to me. I turn to the boy and said "My name is Ava-"

AN: Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I wanted this to be one chapter instead I'm separating it into two. So this way you have something to read. If anyone is still reading this.