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Note: This is an original anime. All characters are not copyrighted or trademarked by anyone else but me. Except, their not even copyrighted. Ah, what the heck! Just try to enjoy what I post, please! :animesigh (Also, made this as short as possible so you didn't need to read a lot from the original copy on Word)

~Mike the Sage

Happy Days Lost: Prolouge

Konnichiwa all! (or hello, whateveryou prefer) This is the prolouge story of Happy Days Lost. Sorry, Chapter 1 won't start yet. But wait for it, though. It'll come. Anyway, getting back on track. I am Mitchell Goto. HOLD UP! Am I Japanese? Or American...well, that's up for you to decide. Actually, I'm both. Well, lets just forget that and move on, shall we? I am an foreign exchange student at Hideki Oyamata High School. I am currently the mostpoular student too. But how did I rise to fame? well, It all started somthing like this:

It was about 2:00 am on a Saturday. Yeah, you heard me right, 2:00 am. I was dead asleep at the time. :sleep: *Think about anime guys sleeping. I had the bubble to* When I was woken up to these words.
"Mike, get up or you'll miss your flight." It was my dad. He was wearing his Funky sunglasses again, enough to wake anyone up.
"Whats up dad?"
"Your shuttle's here to the airport."
So, after that experience I finally made it to the shuttle and to the International Airport in New York. I live near New York City, so it was a short ride.

All I can say is: It was no cake-walk getting through the airport. The place is so BIG! I almost got lost at the wrong place! Well, since I'm now on thwelong ride over, and it will be very boring, just listen to the narrater dude while I...take a ...nap *zzzz* :animeswea

It all started when Mitchell was well, smart. His teacher knewe of his dream of going to Japan, so she had a conference with him and his father one fateful evening.

Mitchell and his father both entered her empty room. the desks arranged into a table.
"Please, have a seat." She seemed very formal saying this, and so they did. She also saw Mitchell's Dad again. Who wouldn't look athim strangly: he looks like a hippie!
"So, uh, Mr. Goto. You do kow how intelligent your son is, right?"
"Yeah! Duh? Who do you think he is, some sort of, uh...tart?"
"Enough of that talk, Mr. Goto!"
"Relax, man! Your like, out of the zone"
Mitchell's teacher stared getting annoyed by him
"Mr. Goto, let's try to stay on topic please?! :animeangr "
"Sorry, Mrs Patterson. Just cool you jets, man!"
Getting away from conversation, they all had a long talk about thinking of Mitchell to becomea foreign exchange student. In the end, it turnede out successful, and Mitchell was finally going to Japan. Their were still some loose ends here and there between Mrs. patterson and Mitchell's dad, but that's for some other time (If Mike ever gets to it , which I doubt)

Okay, so I'm back. The flight was long enough for me to sleep through. But wehen I got to Tokyo International airport, it was night! Howeve, it didn't bother me much. So, after about as hard to get through as New York Tokyo Airport clearings were checked, I was finally on my way.It was easy to get through, to, since I knew the Japanese languige by heart. But I wanted to grab some things first...

Actually, they weren't really considered things, really. It was Just some food. I was so hungry on that flight over to Japan! So, i grabbed some Pokeys and sembei (sembei is Japanese crackers) gobbled them down real quick, and went looking for My uncle Takashi and my cousin Kyoko (Actually, There in their 20's and 3 years apart from age. Uncle Takashi was oldest.) but that was the trouble: they weren't there! Or rather, those idiots might have forgotten I was even coming (but I gave them a week notice...oh well) well actually, they haven't seen me in 4 years...it's still a long enough time to forget what I look like.

But in the end, An hour later, they finally arrived at the airport, pushing and shoving people out of their way. It was funny, to, because watching them get through a large crowd dashing around people while they harrased them was too funny! Finally, they found me. I was helping an American visitor get back home, telling him were to go and all. He left just when they came.
"...M...Mitchell?! is that you :wow: ?" Both of them didn't even think it was me. I was just so taller than them. (Takashi was 5'5, the tallest in the family. I was 6'0")
"The one and only." my response sort of stunned them for a minute. last time I saw them, I a lot smaller!
"So...so it's really you Mitch?" Kyoko was stilled stunned.
God. Why don't they believe me?! :therock:
Then, they finally came back to life.
"Mitchell!" Kyoko was the first one to realize. She hugged me...more like, bear hugged me.
"God, man! Where have you been?!" Takashi and I did one of those hand guesture greeting things.
"When did you grow so Damn big?!" :bellylol:
"I haven't seen you guys in a while, so yeah..."

So after much chatting atthe airport, I was brought Back to Uncle Seigi and Aunt Rin's house.
"...How did you get so big!!!..."
"He's becoming Just as sexy as Yakashi, too!"
"Oh, for the love of..."
So, after much diliberation and arguing about who I would stay with, it turned out I would stay with Kyoko at her apartment.

It was a pretty big place: two bedrooms,two bathrooms, a huge kitchen, living room, computer room, and a deck. so then this made me want to go outside.
"Like it here?" Kyoko joined me outside. she had a high level room, at the top floor, were their was a great view of Tokyo. It was around Midnight now, and i wasn't sleepy one bit.
"Yeah. Such a nice view."
Kyoko yawned. She looked real sleepy. But I wasn't.
"well, Good night" she left me outside and began to turn off most of the lights.

So to make it as short as possible, I had a pretty wacky day getting from the U.S. to Japan. sorry, no extended version here.

Read Chapter 1 when I'm done!!!
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