Big Hero 7(fanfic sequel to Big Hero 6)*Discontinued*

Chapter 3: Meeting Hiro.

The next day, I got up, done my hygiene, and dressed in a beige and pink striped elbow-length tee, a matching camisole,light blue boot cut jeans, and peach colored Converse shoes. I pulled my hair into a half ponytail, half fishtail braid, and added in a light pink ribbon. I rushed downstairs for breakfast and saw my mom cooking eggs and bacon. I always recognized my mom with my same colored hair and hazel eyes, wearing her favorite, "I'm Half Japanese and I'm proud of it!" tee, dark capris and baby blue flip-flops. My typical mom. I went up to my mom, kissed her on the cheek and said in my usual chirpy voice,

"Mornin', mom!"

"Good morning, honey!" My mom said. She came to the table and carried my plate of fried eggs and bacon and toast. Just the scent of it made my mouth water. I started eating, and soon heard my sister running down the stairs.

"Hey mom! Hey sis!"

"Hi, honey!" My mom said.

"Hey sis!" I returned as she have me a hug. I loved my sister, who definitely resembles me in a way: same hair color, same eyes, except she's 4 years older than me. But for some weird reason, she's always been supportive of me and whatever I do, besides mom. Not to mention, since she knows I have a love for music, she's got a job to work at the hottest club in downtown SanFransokyo: The MIC. It's basically a karaoke bar/ restaurant. It opened up some months ago, and it's become widely popular! Actually, too popular. In fact, that they had to double everything: the place, the employees, the atmosphere, everything! For more popularity! But that's the way it is to them. And my sister is determined to get me in, to sing and show SanFransokyo who I really am.

"See ya!" Kagomi yelled from the doorway, as she grabbed her light green jacket, and Gave a wink behind her back to me and I smiled as she walked out the door. I finished my breakfast, placed my dishes in the sink, grabbed my stuff, and ran out the door while I yelled to my mom,

"Bye, mom!"

"Bye, sweetie! Have a good day!"

And as I stepped out into the street, I suddenly had a feeling that today would be a good day.

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By the time I got on campus of SFIT, I had 10 minutes to get to class.
"Shoot!" I thought. "I better hurry!" I started to run to the building where my lab was while stuffing papers into my folder. But as soon as I rounded the corner of the building, someone crashed into me. I stumbled backwards, and my papers flew from my hands and scattered everywhere. I laid facedown on the pavement, then supported myself with my hands to get up, and saw the mess where my papers laid. I scrambled to my feet to pick them up as I heard a deep voice say to me,

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!"

"No, no, I'M sorry. I-I wasn't looking at where I was going..." I apologized as I picked up my papers. I reached for the one to my left and just as I got ahold of the piece of paper, the person's hand was on it as well. I stared at their hand then slowly, gazed up, staring right into a face. It looked like a boy of 14: he had light-colored skin, messy black hair, and huge brown eyes, but since I was close to him, like, VERY close, I saw specks of yellow I'm his eyes.
"Man, he looks cute!" I thought."Wait! What am I saying?! I only bumped into the guy! What the heck is wrong with me?!" We stared awkwardly at each other for quite a while, then I broke the silence.

"Uh..."I said and looked away." Th-thanks! For helping me pick up my papers!" I suddenly stood up and so did the boy.

"Hey! No problem!" He said to me and looked down to the ground, sheepishly and ran a hand through his messy hair. I got another good look at him, and saw that he was about my height, and was wearing a red t-shirt, a dark blue hoodie, khakis, and black high tops with dark yellow laces.