Author's Notes: Okay, I'm sorry for those of you who are annoyed with my constant new stories, but being an author you have to understand that if we don't write down an idea immediately we loose it!! And this idea was too good to loose!!!
- Sere-chan


Disclaimers: Standard Sailor Moon disclaimer's apply.


Boy Genius
by Sere-chan ( tuxiesrabbit@msn.com )


Prologue - Part One


"Kelly, can I speak to you alone for a minute," asked the older gentlemen.

"Sure, Coach, what's on your mind," responded the young man.

"Your my best player on the team, but with your grades being as low as they are I can't let you play until you bring them up," said the coach.

"WHAT!?!"

"It's not me who's done this, Darien. The school has placed you on athletic suspension until you bring your grades up. If you need any help I suggest that you take full advantage of the school's tutoring program," expained the coach.



Next Day

"Darien, it can't be all that bad. Having to be tutored doesn't mean your stupid, it's just saying that you need a little help," remarked the brunette.

"I will not be tutored! Tutoring is for retards and I'M not a retard," yelled Darien.

Everybody in the classroom stopped taking out of shock at the last comment Darien made. Then the teacher walked into the classroom with a blonde girl following behind him.

"Okay clas, today we have a new student. Normally she would not be here, but there's no openings in the honors class. So, she'll be here with us. And please tell us a little about yourself Miss Ryan," said the teacher.

"Hello, my name is Serena Ryan. I'm eighteen and I have a twin sister and brother. I mostly spend my time studying, but I do like to take a little break every so often. And no that does not leave me open for dating," commented Serena.

`And she's soo cute too,' thought Darien.

"You better not be thinking about her," the brunette whispered into Darien's ear.

Darien turned and looked at the brunette.

"Lita, Sweetheart, you know I've given up all the notches in my bedpost for you," Darien said in a sexy voice. "Maybe afterschool we could go somewhere private and I'll show you my unconditional devotion."

"If you'd like, Darien," blushed Lita.

"God, they make me soo sick! What about you, Ames," asked the long raven haired girl.

"I just ignore them, Rei. If I listened to everything they said it'd probably drive me to screwing every guy in the damn school," replied Ami.



"Okay, Miss Ryan, you'll be seated in front of Mr. Kelly. And if you'll raise your hand, Mr. Kelly," responded the teacher.

Darien raised his hand while still flirting with Lita. Serena walked to her desk and took her seat, so she could get settled for class.

"Mr. Kelly and Miss Ford, would you please get out your stuff for class and stop flirting. I believe that's what lunch time is for," commented the teacher.

As Darien turned around he found a big pile of blonde hair on his desktop. He politly tapped her shoulder in hopes of gainning her attention. Instead, she just ignored him and paid attention to the teacher.

"I don't think Blondie wants to be bothered," Lita whispered in Darien's ear.

Next Darien attempted writing a note.

Goddess,

Your hair is laying on my desk. Could you please be an angel and move it? While I'm at it, what are your plans for this weekend? Maybe we could get together and get to know each other a little better!

D

Then he folded up the note and threw it over her shoulder. The note landed on her desk. Serena picked it up with her hand and placed it in her bookbag to read later.

`What the heck,' mouthed Darien.

Ami and Rei watched in shock.



At lunch time Ami and Rei found their classmate sitting by herself so they decided to join her.

"Hello, I'm Rei and this is Ami. We're in your english class," said Rei.

"So, what did the big jerk want with you." asked Ami.

"I don't know. Probably the same as all the other guys. Something that they're all not going to get from me," replied Serena.

Darien even saw the blonde goddess as he walked by looking for Lita.

`I guess Lita won't mind if I take a little detour,' thought Darien.


To Be Continued ...