Elemnatia

DaQiao17: Hey! This is the actual first chappie of my new and first fanfic!

Eidolon Twilight Princess (ETP): And I'm here with my recently recovered muffin!

DQ17: What happened to Chizuru?

ETP: (psychotic grin) Maybe I know, maybe I don't.

DQ17: Nevermind, I don't wanna know.

ETP: Okay, so who's gonna ambush us this time?

DQ17: Naruto!? Aw man!

Naruto: Hey! Where's Sasuke?! He called me pathetic!

ETP: I'll be stalking Kotarō if you need me.

DQ17: (calling after authoress) Wait! Don't leave me alone with-

Naruto: Wheeeeeeee! Sugar!

DQ17: (sigh then lowers voice to a grumble) -Naruto...

Naruto: Disclaimer: DaQiao17 and Eidolon Twilight Princess don't own anything that this crossover consists of except for DaQiao owns any OC's (except ETP's) and the Elemnatia Academy for Gifted Children. Please be kind and review!


Chapter 1

It was a bright and beautiful day here in Boston as people stood in line waiting to get on the ferry. Many happy faces were all around. Everyone was happy, except one.

“Are we there yet?!” A young boy’s annoying voice shouted out. It was easy to spot him seeing as how he was the only one moving. The boy was only around the age of nine with sandy brown hair in a type of Mohawk, thick-lensed glasses, blue eyes, and Spider-man themed clothes.

The three teenagers, two boys and one girl, that stood behind him in line (DQ17: His siblings apparently if you haven’t figured it out yet) answered him back, “No.”

“Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww,” the little demon child pouted.

The girl’s eye twitched slightly, “I hate my life.” She had shoulder-length curly brown hair and hazel eyes with rectangular framed glasses perched on her nose. A dusting of freckles lay upon her cheeks and across her nose. She wore a purple halter-top with a pair of black ski goggles hanging around her neck, black jeans that are ripped at the knee, black finger-less gloves, black biker boots, and a necklace with an angel that’s holding a crystal that seems to have a swirling of red and orange. “Nicky-J will you please shut up.”

“Yeah doofus,” the shorter of the two boys said in an angry voice. He also had sandy brown hair and blue eyes like Nicky-J but no glasses. He wore a black shirt with the words ‘I sold my mind on ebay’ in green, black jeans, and a pair of black skateboard shoes. “We’ll get there when we get there!!”

“You’re the doofus, doofus,” Nicky-J said, sticking his tongue out.

“Why you little-,” the older growled as he brought his fist up. As he took a swung at his little brother’s head, he was suddenly jerked back by his collar and dropped on the ground. “What the hell?!?! Elijah!!”

The last boy, and the apparent oldest of the group, crossed his arms and glared at his younger brothers. “That’s enough Ronan, Nicky-J. You’re causing a scene.” He had curly dark brown hair like his sister and chocolate brown eyes. He wore a black dress shirt, black slacks, black loafers, and a black Stetson on his head.

Sure enough a lot of people were staring at the four siblings oddly, as if saying ‘what a bunch of freaks’ and their clothes weren’t helping either. But that wasn’t as bad as the group of girls and boys staring at the three older siblings. “I thought you said the Goth clothes would keep girls and guys from hitting on us, Sherry.”

“Apparently people in Boston find the color black attractive,” Sherry said as she stood behind her brother in boredom. “ Don’t worry, I’ll take care of the girls.” She stepped out from behind them and approached the group of girls on the left (the group of salivating guys is on the right), “Sorry girls my older brother is gay and the other one is already attached to someone.”

The group of girls burst into tears, “Why do all the hot guys have to be taken or gay.” They quickly left.

“Now for the boys,” she walked over to the group of salivating boys. She didn’t even notice that they were staring at her the whole entire time. “Sorry boys my brothers are taken.”

“What do you mean we’re not gay,” one of the boys said, “We were staring at you, hottie.”

“Huh!?!?” Both Sherry and Ronan do an anime fall.

“How can you like her,” Ronan yelled, “She has frizzy hair and zits all over her face!! Plus she has glasses and freckles!! I mean come on there’s nothing hot about her!!”

“Shut up, Ronan!” Sherry appeared out of nowhere with a 100-pound book that she slammed down onto Ronan’s head. Ronan lay on the ground with his leg twitching and anime swirly eyes.

“He’ll never learn,” Elijah sighed and went to go help his younger brother.

“HOLY SHIT!!! ITS ANOTHER PSYCHOTIC CHICK, RUN AWAY,” the group of boys ran away as if Jason himself was chasing them.

Flames could be seen burning within Sherry’s eyes as she slowly turned towards the building where a man stood with his eyes bugged out of his head. “Is it our turn now, sir.” The man nodded slowly, his eyes still wide. “Come on Elijah, Nicky-J.” Before she walked away she said to a barely conscious Ronan, “When you wake up your dead.” She then stormed inside the building that housed the ferry they needed to take to the island that could just barely be seen off the coast.


*On the Ferry*

Elijah sat on one of the benches, fanning Ronan’s face who was still unconscious. Nicky-J sat on his knees staring out the window trying to spot any sharks. Sherry sat on the other side of Elijah from Ronan, whom she was still peeved at.

Abruptly, Sherry got up, “I’m gonna go out on the deck for awhile.” She started away.

“Be careful not to fall off,” Elijah called to her. Then under his breath as she walked outside, “Knowing you, you’ll probably end up doing it. You always were clumsy.” He sat there awhile, fanning Ronan’s face and keeping an eye on Nicky-J, at least until he remembered what those boys said. ‘I wonder what they meant when they said “another psychotic chick”.’


*Out on the Deck*


Sherry was leaning against the railing of the boat, totally ignoring Elijah’s warning when she was suddenly pushed over the railing. ‘Oh crap I should’ve listened to Elijah.’ But before she was barely on the railing anymore she was yanked back up and fell backwards into the person that saved.

“Ouch!”

“Ow!”

Sherry looked at her rescuer. A girl around Sherry’s age sat rubbing the back of her head. She had Bushy raven hair that came to her mid back with messy bangs and dark forest green eyes. She wore a white short-sleeved dress shirt with a light amethyst tie and dark purple over vest, a black, dark purple, and light amethyst pleated skirt that stopped a few inches above her knees, and black oxfords with white knee-high socks.

The girl looked up at Sherry with a concerned look on her face, “You okay. I didn’t mean ta almost send you to a watery grave.”

Sherry looked at her in annoyance, “That was you?”

The girl looked ashamed, “I really am sorry, I trying to get away from this really annoying blonde chick and her pink haired friend who keep talking about some guy named Sasuke.”

Sherry sat there for few minutes, “Bunch of boy-crazy idiots, huh?”

The girl rolled her eyes , “You have *no* idea.”

Sherry smiled warmly, “Sherry Jackson.”

The girl grinned, she stuck her hand out, “Names Antaria Miyazaki.”

Sherry shook her hand, “I think we’re going to be good friends, Antaria.”

“Same here.”



To be continued….

DQ17: I told you guys I would put the first chappie up soon, although don’t expect all my chapters to come out this soon. That’s asking too much. And just in case you didn’t catch who’s who heres a little tip.

In order of appearance: Nicky-J, Sherry, Ronan, Elijah, and finally Antaria.

DQ17: Now ETP why don’t you send us off.

ETP:…………

DQ17: ETP? Hello?

ETP:…………

DQ17: Huh, I wonder where-(CRASH, BANG)

ETP: NARUTO GET BACK HERE WITH MY MUFFIN. (Yelling in background)(SHING, CLANG).

Naruto: Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

ETP: NARUTO!!!!!!!!

DQ17:Okay, I’ll ask about that later. Anyway R&R please.