Wacky Wednesday
Prologue
Misunderstood Identities
"That's *it*, Luna!" Serena Tsukino pointed an accusing finger at her guardian cat. "I'm sick
of you acting so self-righteous all the time! .You act like your life is *so* hard, when all you
do is lye around all day and maybe give the Scouts and I a pep talk once in awhile!"
Luna jumped to her feet, her red eyes snapping with anger and unsuppressed electricity.
"What about *you*, Little Miss IMperfect? I suppose your life is just *such* a hardship.
Sleeping till noon, then shopping with the girls till five, at which time you come *home* for
dinner and pig out *before* getting ready for a *DINNER DATE* with Darien!".
Serena's blue eyes crackled with the same intensity as Lita's lightning posessed. "Is that
so?" she hissed bitingly. "I'll have you know, oh darling mentor of mine, my life is 50 times
harder than yours anyway!"
"Is *that* so?" Luna echoed, glaring at her charge. "Well, we'll see about that, *Princess*."
She turned and stalked out, the door banging shut behind her.
"What was *that* supposed to mean?" Serena plunked down on her bed and angrily puzzled
over it.
Little did she know, Serena was about to find out just how hard Luna's life really was--and
vice-versa.
Prologue
Misunderstood Identities
"That's *it*, Luna!" Serena Tsukino pointed an accusing finger at her guardian cat. "I'm sick
of you acting so self-righteous all the time! .You act like your life is *so* hard, when all you
do is lye around all day and maybe give the Scouts and I a pep talk once in awhile!"
Luna jumped to her feet, her red eyes snapping with anger and unsuppressed electricity.
"What about *you*, Little Miss IMperfect? I suppose your life is just *such* a hardship.
Sleeping till noon, then shopping with the girls till five, at which time you come *home* for
dinner and pig out *before* getting ready for a *DINNER DATE* with Darien!".
Serena's blue eyes crackled with the same intensity as Lita's lightning posessed. "Is that
so?" she hissed bitingly. "I'll have you know, oh darling mentor of mine, my life is 50 times
harder than yours anyway!"
"Is *that* so?" Luna echoed, glaring at her charge. "Well, we'll see about that, *Princess*."
She turned and stalked out, the door banging shut behind her.
"What was *that* supposed to mean?" Serena plunked down on her bed and angrily puzzled
over it.
Little did she know, Serena was about to find out just how hard Luna's life really was--and
vice-versa.