A/N: This is the part when everyone yells at me for having too many stories going on at once ... *sighs* I just can't resist when I have so multiple ideas flying around at once!! I promise that all the stories will be completed ... sooner or later ...
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MIB: Moon Intelligence Bureau
Chapter 1: Creston Academy
*mission impossible music starts up* A dark shadow suddenly dropped into the room, stopping briefly above a grid of red security lasers. The person steadily held their horizontal position, slowing reaching into their back pocket pulling out a--- *music dies off* Suddenly all the lights came on and an older woman bursted into the room. You'd all be DEAD if this was a real situation!! Miss Kaioh, please control yourself!!! The person hanging removed their black helmet, aqua locks falling onto her shoulders. Gomen nasai ...
A blonde head suddenly poked through the hole from above as she lowered the rope Michiru was attached to. Oh come off it Meiou-sensei. This WASN'T the real situation, so there isn't a problem! PIPE DOWN MISS TENOH! The tanned woman barked, causing Haruka to flinch. Everyone, we're running this again! And this time, NO MISHAPS!! she shouted, making everyone groan.
Once the set was put back into order, Michiru was lowered again into the room; hovering just above the lasers. She reached for the fiftieth time into her back pocket when she suddenly the rope that was holding her fell loose causing her to smash front side into the ground. CRAP SORRY!! Haruka's voice immediately floated down from above. Setsuna smacked her forehead and shook her head, We're in for a _very_long_ day.
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7 hours later they returned to their chambers, finally having once gotten it right. Several annoyed people brushed past them quickly giving them stern looks, wanting only to just lie in their beds peacefully. Michiru held a bag of ice on her chin, she had been dropped many more times afterwards. Sorry about that. Haruka said, flashing a quick smile. You'd better be. Michiru said, looking at her reflection in a mirror in the hall, Tomorrow it's gonna be the size of a golf ball. Well then, maybe we just won't have to run any practices. The blonde replied anxiously. Yeah right, Meiou-sensei give us a break? That'll happen the day pigs fly. Michiru stopped at her door and walked in, briefly sticking her head out to say goodnight to Haruka. She returned a smile before disappearing into her own chamber, falling into a not-so-deserved slumber.
Michiru nearly had a heart attack as she awoke to two teal orbs mere inches away from her own. Haruka! What are you doing!? Not to mention, how did you get in here!? The blonde had a smug look across her face and grinned, It's called locking your doors. Now rise and shine, you're gonna be late for training if you don't get up now, knowing the amount of time it takes you to get ready. Michiru rolled over and yanked her comforter hard, causing Haruka to fall at the end of the bed with a hard crash. Ouch!! Now that was uncalled for!! She groaned, rubbing her head. Miss Michiru Kaioh, you get yourself out of bed now! Haruka called out mocking Setsuna, tugging at her blankets and pulling them off the bed and leaving them on the floor. Alright alright ... the aqua haired grumbled, slowly dragging herself out of bed.
Combat training, began Meiou-sensei, is something I don't expect all of you to pick up quickly. You must think of your opponents actions, what they might do next, what they might have hidden. She suddenly spotted Haruka and Michiru huddled at the back laughing, obviously not paying attention to her lesson. she called out, causing the girl to flinch for a moment. she replied timidly. Kindly come up here for a demonstration. She quickly rose from her seat and walked to the thickly padded blue mat when Setsuna pulled out a knife. Now, what would you do if an attacker came out at you like this? Haruka shrugged for a moment before elbowing her in the stomach and twisting her arm around, holding it with a firm grip. The rest of the class began cheering and hollering, and she let go of the teacher immediately. 10 laps Tenoh. Meiou-sensei?! What?! Why?! For not paying attention during my class. Now go. The blonde grumbled and headed out onto the track, while Setsuna continued with her lesson. Michiru giggled lightly, Would you like you join your classmate? Setsuna snapped. No m'am ... The student replied meekly, still laughing in her mind.
