Title: Sweet Revenge
Author: Izabelly Rose
Genre: Alt. Universe D/S
Summary: Serena's loved Darien since she was in first grade but he doesn't
remember her at all. Its time for payback!
Email: Aznbobcatgurlie130@msn.com
Author's Notes: Okay I made Serena pathetic and sniveling at the beginning but in
the end she'll be the good loving Sere we all know. Email me, I NEED email.
~ denotes time period change ~
^ denotes look at above
~*~ SWeET ReVEnGe ~*~
---Chapter ONe---Daydreams and Project Blues---
His stormy blue eyes stared into mine, holding me so close I could catch
the wafting breeze of his rose scented cologne. He was perfect; he was everything
I could ever wish for. For ten years and counting I've been mooning over him, now
I've come to this moment. Closer and closer his lips inched towards mine, warmth
washed over my passion-paralyzed body, I hope he doesn't notice the starry look in
my eye as I lick my lips in anticipation, he was almost there!
SMACK
Huh? That isn't the appropriate sound for a kiss! I looked up from my dazed
state to see all my classmates giggling with delight as Miss Haruna stood in front of
me with a ruler (of the ugliest shade of yellow imaginable might I add) smirking. I
hate it when she does that. Another one of my daydreams dashed by outside forces,
I swear someone or something does NOT want me kissing him. I searched
desperately throughout the classroom finally landing on the object of my affections,
Darien Shields. Classic, no? The dorky, nerdy, ugly girl falls for the handsome,
intelligent, charming man. I swooned along with about five other of my classmates as
he ran his long, strong fingers through his ebony locks and smiled at Trista Runsfield,
his current conquest. She like many others would soon be disposed of, yet she go
the chance to be with him, to hold him close, to kiss him. Oops, I got a little off
track. What was I talking about? Oh yes, I remember, the first time I ever met him.
It was in first grade, a little young I know, but I know a good thing when I see it.
~Mrs. Manny's First Grade Class~
"Good Morning! I'm glad to see all of you this morning. I hope you had a
very nice winter holiday!" greeted the pleasantly plump middle aged woman standing
at the front of the open classroom. " We are going to be switching tables again
today to get things shaking!"
Mrs. Manny had a screw or two lose but she was the best and most
entertaining teacher for the first grade and I was glad to have her. I, like any
innocent good little girl, looked around the room to find my nameplate, when I
suddenly bumped into a lost little boy. I never noticed him before; he had to be new!
His eyes were deeper than the sky and hair was darker than the night.
"You look lost. I'll help!" I stated cheerfully, and tugged him along with me
asking if any of the nameplates belonged to him.
"This one? This one? This one? This one?" Asking repeatedly is always the
solution I say! This is fun! Finally I arrived at the last table, and it had my name, this
was the end of the line, if the boy didn't find his nameplate now he would be lost
forever. Hey, what do you know, he did find his nameplate! The world was saved and
I helped! His name was Darien, what a strange name for a guy.
Then he turned to face me and said his first fateful words to me: "Your hair looks like
meatballs. Meatball head, your weird."
~Present~
Who couldn't fall in love after that? Okay, so maybe not. Well everyone
knows the rule, "If you love someone while being under the age of 13 one MUST
tease the daylights out of the one you are interested in." If you think of it that way
Darien and I had a VERY healthy relationship involving daily insults and hair pulling
(mostly on his part.) Now we were in different worlds, he was popular, charming
everyone that comes his way, and the school heartthrob. Who am I? I am Serena
Tsukino, the flute player, the "brain child", and the shy.
"Well class, now that Miss Tsukino is fully awake we may begin."
Sheepishly I looked around only to have my crimson face burn brighter in response to
the laughter and whispers going around.
"Today, as you all know, is the beginning of your final projects. Now, since
the last time I actually let you CHOOSE your partners it ended in "Cowboy Billy Bob
Humps the Space-time Continuum" I am severely opposed to letting you choose your
partners. I will be pairing all of you up as I see fit." With an evil smile she turned to
get THE LIST. Whispers swept through the classroom and I caught a reassuring
glance from Amy and Lita sitting at the opposite end of the classroom. I was always
got paired with Amy, not that I was complaining it would just be nice to have a
change. Miss Haruna took a breath and the whole class fell silent.
"Larry Lambarto and Trista Runsfield" disappointment washed over Trista's
lovely face, of course she was hoping to be paired with lover boy. Larry winked
suggestively at Trista and I just laughed as she gave him her classic "death stare."
"Amy Mizuno and Gregory Linx" Oh no, now it was my turn to be
disappointed, I would be paired of up someone random in the class. Amy is MY
partner! I…I…I can't deal with this!
"Lita Kino and" Yes, there's still a ray of hope, come on, say it! Serena
Tsukino, yes I know you can! "Neil West" NO!! It flew out the window, stupid hope
screwing with me! I will never trust you again hope!
"Darien Shields" all the females in the class hushed waiting to see who he
would be paired with, I knew luck would never deal me a hand as delicious as Darien
Shields. "and Serena Tsukino" See, I knew it wouldn't be me, its never me.
Wait…what's my name again. Am I SURE that's my name and I'm not just WISHING it
was my name? Yup, I'm pretty sure it is. I am Darien Shield partner! I nearly burst
with joy until I heard from that most familiar voice, "Who's Serena Tsukino?"
~Two Minutes Later~
He…he….he….
~Two Minutes Later than ^~
He…he…he…
~Two Minutes Later than ^~
"He doesn't know who I am!" The saving hands of Lita muffled my last few words,
luckily. I love her, I really do. This would not do. He couldn't even remember the
wonderful times we had in elementary school. Me, kneeing him in the crotch for
asking if I liked him. That one time when I put snails down his pants! These memories
that had been so precious to me were nothing to him. Now, its payback time.
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Okay, so it isn't actually as violent as the title implied. Oh well. I like my story so
poo. If you've made it this far down here, I need TWO things. EMAILS and a BETA
READER. ANYONE willing to be a beta reader for me will be showered with
praise and thanks. I definately need advice, where am I going to take this??
I HAVE NO IDEA!! ^.~
email me @ aznbobcatgurlie130@msn.com
Author: Izabelly Rose
Genre: Alt. Universe D/S
Summary: Serena's loved Darien since she was in first grade but he doesn't
remember her at all. Its time for payback!
Email: Aznbobcatgurlie130@msn.com
Author's Notes: Okay I made Serena pathetic and sniveling at the beginning but in
the end she'll be the good loving Sere we all know. Email me, I NEED email.
~ denotes time period change ~
^ denotes look at above
~*~ SWeET ReVEnGe ~*~
---Chapter ONe---Daydreams and Project Blues---
His stormy blue eyes stared into mine, holding me so close I could catch
the wafting breeze of his rose scented cologne. He was perfect; he was everything
I could ever wish for. For ten years and counting I've been mooning over him, now
I've come to this moment. Closer and closer his lips inched towards mine, warmth
washed over my passion-paralyzed body, I hope he doesn't notice the starry look in
my eye as I lick my lips in anticipation, he was almost there!
SMACK
Huh? That isn't the appropriate sound for a kiss! I looked up from my dazed
state to see all my classmates giggling with delight as Miss Haruna stood in front of
me with a ruler (of the ugliest shade of yellow imaginable might I add) smirking. I
hate it when she does that. Another one of my daydreams dashed by outside forces,
I swear someone or something does NOT want me kissing him. I searched
desperately throughout the classroom finally landing on the object of my affections,
Darien Shields. Classic, no? The dorky, nerdy, ugly girl falls for the handsome,
intelligent, charming man. I swooned along with about five other of my classmates as
he ran his long, strong fingers through his ebony locks and smiled at Trista Runsfield,
his current conquest. She like many others would soon be disposed of, yet she go
the chance to be with him, to hold him close, to kiss him. Oops, I got a little off
track. What was I talking about? Oh yes, I remember, the first time I ever met him.
It was in first grade, a little young I know, but I know a good thing when I see it.
~Mrs. Manny's First Grade Class~
"Good Morning! I'm glad to see all of you this morning. I hope you had a
very nice winter holiday!" greeted the pleasantly plump middle aged woman standing
at the front of the open classroom. " We are going to be switching tables again
today to get things shaking!"
Mrs. Manny had a screw or two lose but she was the best and most
entertaining teacher for the first grade and I was glad to have her. I, like any
innocent good little girl, looked around the room to find my nameplate, when I
suddenly bumped into a lost little boy. I never noticed him before; he had to be new!
His eyes were deeper than the sky and hair was darker than the night.
"You look lost. I'll help!" I stated cheerfully, and tugged him along with me
asking if any of the nameplates belonged to him.
"This one? This one? This one? This one?" Asking repeatedly is always the
solution I say! This is fun! Finally I arrived at the last table, and it had my name, this
was the end of the line, if the boy didn't find his nameplate now he would be lost
forever. Hey, what do you know, he did find his nameplate! The world was saved and
I helped! His name was Darien, what a strange name for a guy.
Then he turned to face me and said his first fateful words to me: "Your hair looks like
meatballs. Meatball head, your weird."
~Present~
Who couldn't fall in love after that? Okay, so maybe not. Well everyone
knows the rule, "If you love someone while being under the age of 13 one MUST
tease the daylights out of the one you are interested in." If you think of it that way
Darien and I had a VERY healthy relationship involving daily insults and hair pulling
(mostly on his part.) Now we were in different worlds, he was popular, charming
everyone that comes his way, and the school heartthrob. Who am I? I am Serena
Tsukino, the flute player, the "brain child", and the shy.
"Well class, now that Miss Tsukino is fully awake we may begin."
Sheepishly I looked around only to have my crimson face burn brighter in response to
the laughter and whispers going around.
"Today, as you all know, is the beginning of your final projects. Now, since
the last time I actually let you CHOOSE your partners it ended in "Cowboy Billy Bob
Humps the Space-time Continuum" I am severely opposed to letting you choose your
partners. I will be pairing all of you up as I see fit." With an evil smile she turned to
get THE LIST. Whispers swept through the classroom and I caught a reassuring
glance from Amy and Lita sitting at the opposite end of the classroom. I was always
got paired with Amy, not that I was complaining it would just be nice to have a
change. Miss Haruna took a breath and the whole class fell silent.
"Larry Lambarto and Trista Runsfield" disappointment washed over Trista's
lovely face, of course she was hoping to be paired with lover boy. Larry winked
suggestively at Trista and I just laughed as she gave him her classic "death stare."
"Amy Mizuno and Gregory Linx" Oh no, now it was my turn to be
disappointed, I would be paired of up someone random in the class. Amy is MY
partner! I…I…I can't deal with this!
"Lita Kino and" Yes, there's still a ray of hope, come on, say it! Serena
Tsukino, yes I know you can! "Neil West" NO!! It flew out the window, stupid hope
screwing with me! I will never trust you again hope!
"Darien Shields" all the females in the class hushed waiting to see who he
would be paired with, I knew luck would never deal me a hand as delicious as Darien
Shields. "and Serena Tsukino" See, I knew it wouldn't be me, its never me.
Wait…what's my name again. Am I SURE that's my name and I'm not just WISHING it
was my name? Yup, I'm pretty sure it is. I am Darien Shield partner! I nearly burst
with joy until I heard from that most familiar voice, "Who's Serena Tsukino?"
~Two Minutes Later~
He…he….he….
~Two Minutes Later than ^~
He…he…he…
~Two Minutes Later than ^~
"He doesn't know who I am!" The saving hands of Lita muffled my last few words,
luckily. I love her, I really do. This would not do. He couldn't even remember the
wonderful times we had in elementary school. Me, kneeing him in the crotch for
asking if I liked him. That one time when I put snails down his pants! These memories
that had been so precious to me were nothing to him. Now, its payback time.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Okay, so it isn't actually as violent as the title implied. Oh well. I like my story so
poo. If you've made it this far down here, I need TWO things. EMAILS and a BETA
READER. ANYONE willing to be a beta reader for me will be showered with
praise and thanks. I definately need advice, where am I going to take this??
I HAVE NO IDEA!! ^.~
email me @ aznbobcatgurlie130@msn.com