-WHILE ONE HAS AN UNUSUAL MORNING, ANOTHER HAS A STRANGE AWAKENING!-
Morning.
The sounds of moist concrete walls, dripping with condensation fill the air.
Said air is cold and stagnant as if it holds a hidden evil.
The dark room is silent, other than the occasional whimper from the corner, where a group of inmates sit in cowardice, watching their new cellmate doze off.
A horrible day indeed.
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The station had just opened its doors to the public when a woman burst through the doors.
"WHOA!" The officers on duty turned quickly, ready to take down whoever just rammed through the doors.
"Where!? Where is my little girl!? Where is my Jotako!?"
"Eh? Oh, yeah! That girl. You must be her mother, yes?" The officer, round with an odd haircut, looked the woman up and down.
The woman was foreign, judging by her eyes and hair color. She was around middle-aged, and looked terrible, as if she hadn't had any sleep. Her pale face was filled with worry.
"Yes!" She spoke, "I'm Holly. Holly Kujo. You do have my daughter, right sir? Is she safe?"
He chuckled.
"Heh! Well, let's see. I'll describe her and see if she's the one. No offense ma'am but..."
He thought of the bloodied, tall, imposing woman he saw last night, then turned to see the sweet-looking, polite lady in front of him.
"You aren't exactly who we expected to be her mother."
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The chubby officer gave her the run-down
"Name? Jotako Kujo.
Age? 17 years old.
Height? 185 centimeters.
Her father, a jazz musician on tour, was far away from home.
Her mother, an American of British descent, blonde, blue eyes, etc."
The pudgy officer turned to her.
"You match."
"Yes! She's definitely my daughter."
The other officer, taller and thinner than the first, laughed.
"Apparently, her friends at school took the *Jo* from Jotako and the *Jo* from Kujo, so they call her *Jojo*! Ain't that something else!"
They both looked at the woman, who was shivering. Silence filled the air for a moment.
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"AHHHHHHHH! SO HOW MANY DID SHE KILL!? NO NO, I DON'T WANNA KNOW! DON'T TELL ME! AHHHHH!"
The woman, Holly Kujo, erupted with worry over the thought of her child murdering someone.
"Woah woah! Slow down there! She didn't kill anyone! In fact, she was the one in danger! Those guys she beat up, they all had weapons! Nunchucks, knives, one was even a former boxer! Your daughter did well! Don't cry!"
The officer tried calming her, setting the record straight.
"Huh?" Holly seemed confused.
The round man spoke again, "There were four of them, and between them, she shattered fifteen bones and, pardon my language, crushed their balls!" He turned to the receptionist behind him, asking her to copy the report of the incident while the taller man scolded Holly, telling her not to let a high schooler out alone at night.
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Female Jotaro x Male Reader
Fanfic1989. Y/n, a young student and leader of the Disciplinary Committee, lives a normal life. He does what he's asked, tries to keep his school in order, and never thinks to do anymore. At least, that's until he meets Jotako Kujo, a delinquent who seems...
