Okay, first fanfic (that's any good).

Rating:PG
Genre: Romance/Drama?
Description: After Ema returns from Europe, she runs into some trouble... And a familiar face. But has Phoenix Wright changed too much for her?
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Chapter One.
As the aeroplane touched down, Ema was filled with excitement. She was, for once, completely sure about her future. Almost all her life she had wanted to be a forensics scientist, but she had never been sure she would make it... Wasn't sure she had the skills her sister did. But today... She had a good feeling about today. She stepped out of the plane, welcomed eagerly by... no-one at all. Ema's heart squelched a little. She had told her sister the plane would be back today... But after coming out of prison, Lana had become a prosecutor again. But with her record, the force were reluctant to let her back... And when they finally did, she started at the bottom. Perhaps she had a trial today. That's what Ema told herself. She waited at the luggage area, keeping an eye out for her pink suitcases... the same shade as her glasses. Propping them onto her head, the world tinted pink for her, a problem became aparent. Putting the glasses on top of her head and frowning, she made out the security man heading slowly towards her... Slowly, because he was lugging Ema's many, many, suitcases behind him.
"Excuse me, ma'am..." he said. "Are you a Ms, uh, Ema Skye?"
Yes, you dork. "Yes, you- um, ahem. Yes, I am Ema Skye. Is there a problem?"
"Well, there seems to be a certain amount of - shall we say - illegal substances of a chemical and biological nature in your, um, luggage. Substances that could be disadvantegeous to human health. Come through here, miss... The manager wants to speak to you."
"W-What? But I'm a scientist, I need those..." her voice trailed away as she followed the security guard into the manager's office.
"Why, hello there. Are you the person who's been causing so much panic down at security? I was expecting someone a little more... Um, never mind."
Ema's glare was drilling holes into his head.
"Well, anyway, we can't let you back into the country with this stuff... But if you agree to leave it behind, maybe we can cut you a deal. But first we need to know some details. Where is your place of residence, for example?"
"Um..." Ema hadn't thought of that. She'd been hoping to live with Lana until she could organize a home of her own. "I was planning on staying with a relative... Lana Skye."
"Okay... So you don't officially live in this country. Do you have a visa?"
"No, I'm an American citizen... I've been out of the country for nine years."
"Do you have any proof of that?"
"No, but I can tell you my details."
"Hmm... that's not very secure. You'll have to stay here for a while... Til we sort things out."
He motioned to the security guard who stood up, and escorted Ema out of the room. "You'll have to stay in the departure area, miss." he said. "We don't have any accomodation here at the airport... But feel free to use the facilities."
After the security guard left, Ema sat down on a seat. She'd had such a good feeling about today... But her rotten luck had got the better of her. Still, there were some things worth waiting for. But at that moment, Ema couldn't wait, and she sat on the seat, in the empty departure area... And she cried.

Sounds interesting. Looking forward to chp2. I wanna see what happens next

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Why thank you. ^.^ Next chapter will be up tomorow, I think.

Good job so far,TPK^^

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Sorry it took so long to post... I've been busy. ^o^
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Chapter Two.
The next morning, Ema - or, rather, the security guard - they were checking her calls - got a phone call, from one Lana Skye. After general huffing and much Snackooing, Ema was free to go. Being back with Lana again was... akward, to say the least - nine years apart can do that to a person. However, as the night progressed, Ema relaxed a little and began to open up to her big sister.
"So, did you meet anyone in Europe?" Lana asked, cheekily.
"Whatever do you mean?" replied Ema, huffily.
"You know what I mean." Lana winked, and nudged her sister.
"Not really... I'm not in to Europeans, to be honest."
"Not even one? Ema, it was nine years. I bet even you would have a little crush."
"Hmph... There was one... But he had a crush on me."
"Who was it?"
"Incidentally, he moved to America a few years before I returned. Since you're a prosecutor, Lana, you will have heard of him, his name is-"
"Let me guess... Did it begin with a K? And end in a 'lavier'?"
"Lana!" Grouchy again, Ema threw a Snackoo at Lana. "If you knew, you could have told me."
"Easy there, tiger, it was just a guess... Really? Klavier Gavin?"
"I'm going to bed." Ema got up off the couch and slumped upstairs, ignoring the calls from her sister to come back down... As she was lying in her bed, she thought about what she'd said to Lana. It was true, she'd never 'met someone in Europe'... But she'd met someone. Before Europe... Once she was a forensics scientist, she'd have access to the files... He'd probably be a professional by now...


...Phoenix Wright.

I love it, its very professionally-written.

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*bows* Thank you, Aviv. I hope to be an author when I grow up... This is good practice. ^o^

I'm not much into writing... i wrote two fanfics, but never got to finish either >_o

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Wow, this is pretty good so far, TPK. I started a fanfic too, but never finished it...

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Scientifically....This is Awesome TPK^^

I'm into writing as well.

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*claps* ha ha ha, gosh, thanks! And... I've made a new family sig! Skyfaerie's new sprite which I made her included! I think her sprite looks freaky... O_O I am so not good at this. ;_;