It's the same everyday, I wake up in the same old boring room, it's different shades of yellow and other colors. It's actually a rainbow. It's because I'm not from the same year she's in. My idol, Sara Kujou. She's from the past, Sara is in the year 2024. I'm in the year 2124, 100 years later then her. We text sometimes, but write letters most of the time. Her time sounds so cool! We send each other photos on what we're doing. Another day...boring! I just stay at home with my dad nagging me everyday. At least I can talk with my friend, Itto Arataki. He's from the future, Itto is in the year 2124, 100 years earlier than him. We sometimes text but writing letters is what we do the most. His time sounds really strict! We send each other photos on what we're doing. Wait...did this barrier just break? A button? Enter into her year? Ok...I guess? Huh? What is this random dude doing here? Oh well, better take him to my place. Wow, for a hikikomori I'm strong. (This fanfic will be switching pov with the chapters.) Original by @cheriemochi

~Morning.~ ~Who are you?~ ~That's a good question haven't figured that out yet~ 'Chuckle' ~I'm a royal! I can call my guards on you~ ~You wouldn't dare.~

You, Hanabi Yuka, going by the name Hikari due to being teased in seventh grade. You've grown used to the name, so you don't mind. The only person bothering you is your mom. She used to be nice but now she's not, she puts pressure on you to marry a man in the future. You keep telling her that you don't want to. She keeps insisting. School work, mom, and her...Yoimiya Naganohara. Her smile Her voice Her eyes Her laugh Her music taste Her game taste Her hair Her style Her word choice Her writing abilities Just her. Your heart beats to everything she does, she's new. She wants to befriend everyone. Including you, but you don't want to. You want to be more than friends. In fact she also likes you. Your smile Your voice Your eyes Your laugh Your music taste Your game taste Your hair Your style Your word choice Your writing abilities Just you. Mainly your name, she fancies your name the most. "My name is Hikari, Hikari Yuka." "That's not what the teachers call you." "Fine, my name is Hanabi Yuka." "Doesn't Hanabi mean 'fireworks'?" "Yes.." "I love fireworks!" "Cool I guess..." "There's one tonight at the shore, that one shore near Sakura Boardwalk!" Sakura Boardwalk Sakura Shore... It hits you... that girl from your childhood... Could it be her?