Lost and Found

Meeting Haruhi

My name is Jordan. I'm 10 years old. I came to Japan to visit my Aunty, but I get really bored during the stay. She's always off doing something, looking down on commoners, or trying to put me in dress. I hate dress, there too much of a hassle.

But anyways, I was wandering around the commoners part of town. They always have something going on down here. I walked into a bakery and met a kind old woman. She gave me some free cake.

When I was done, I thanked the woman and left. I was running around because she gave me a big piece and it had a lot of sugar in it. I ended up running into a girl. "I'm sorry. I had to much sugar." I smiled at her and helped picked up her bags. She dusted herself off.

"It's ok. I'm fine. Thanks." she tried to take the bags, but I kept 3.

"You have a lot of bags. Why don't I help you?"

"Really? Thanks." She smiled at me and we walked to her house. "I'm Haruhi Fujioka."

"My name is Jordan Wilde." We smile at each other as we walk.

We finally made it to her house. I helped bring in the bags. Her father was there. "Oh, Haruhi. Did you bring a friend over?"

"Hi, I'm Jordan. I accidently ran into her, so I wanted to help her bring her stuff home." I said, smiling.

"What a nice girl. Would you like to stay for a little while?"

"Yes, that would be nice. Thank you."

"Your so polite at your age."

"Thank you. My Aunt has been making me take lessons on edicate since I first started visiting Japan a couple years ago."

"Oh, so your not from Japan?" He asked. I shake my head 'No'.

"I live in America, but my Aunt wants me to visit every summer. I don't mind, but I get really bored at her house."

"Well, your welcome to come here when ever you want."

"Thank you. I'll be sure to come back tomorrow." After that we talked about anything and everything. They told me about themselves and I did the same. It was really fun. I went back there everyday, every summer. I practically lived at their house.