(Ranma1/2) Picolet Chardin II

It was one week before the summer vacation in Japan, an it was a really hot day. Ranma was on his way home from school.

"Hey! Watch out!" - Said Ranma as he crashed into a young girl. The girl looked up to Ranma's face.

"Hmm... I've never seen this kind of girl before. I mean, she has long blonde hair, her skin is pale white, and especially, she has blue sapphire eyes." - Thought Ranma.

"Privyet!" - The strange girl said.
"Huh? What do you mean?" - Ranma asked back.
"Oh, I mean hello." - Replied the girl.
"Oh, hi. You can speak Japanese too?" - Answered Ranma.
"Yeah. I have been learning Japanese...

**WARNING! This has my FanFiction character in it, if you've already met her (which I doubt). If you hate her, thats fine. If you love her, your Jesus.**

Hand trembling, I sat on the bench next to Ryoga, both with the same piece of paper in our hands. A horrifically beautiful and frilly invitation of the wedding of Ranma Saotome and Akane Tendo. With tears swelling in my eyes, I faked a smile and turned to him and asked,
"Are you going, Ryoga?" with a similar grin on his face, he silently swung his large backpack over his shoulder.
"No," he replied. "I have to return to Akari. She waiting for...