Hey you guys! Well here's another one of my stories. Tell me what you think of it or i wrote be writing anymore of it f you don't. I write for you guys so if you don't like what i write i won't write it. thanx! bye!
Disclaimer: I don't own any Sailor Moon Characters, so please! pretty please! don't sue me, i have absolutly no money, well some...but not enough to pay for an attorney!
Title: Band Luxuries
By: Happy Noodle Girl
Rated: PG-13 (just for the hell of it, i dont quite know what will be happening yet.)
Part: Prologue, The Meeting
AND OFF WE GO!.....
"Hey Mom? Which one is my room?" A blonde headed teenager asked, carrying a guitar case in her hand and a duffle bag.
"Whichever one you want." Her mother said while dragging a box through the door.
The teenager smiled and ran up the stair-case, guitar in hand.
"Except for the master bedroom! Hands off!" She heard her father call from down-stairs.
Her excited running had stopped to a slow walk.
"Dammit. So close." She said as she passed the large master bedroom with a longing sigh.
The girl walked down the hall searching for a suitable bedroom. One that could hold all her stuff and would still leave her with enough room to walk.
"Ahah!" She cried as she walked into a large room.
It didn't look like a bedroom, it looked more like a family room.
"I found my room Mom! Dad!" She yelled as she walked in and dropped her stuff down and layed her guitar gently down on the soft carpeted floor.
"Serena! Where are you?" She heard her Mother yell from down the hall.
"In here Mom! Down the hall!" Serena yelled back as she surveryed her new room. Grinning appraisingly.
Her mom popped her head around the corner, sweeping her eyes around the large room.
"Uh. Honey. This is the family room. Chose another room"\
"NOWAY!" Serena screamed as she ran to the wall and attempted to hug it as if she were never going to let it go.
"Nope. Never letting go. Never." She said as she shook her head violently back and forth.
Her mother sighed in annoyance.
"Fine Serena. Fine." Was all she said before leaving the room and walking down the hall.
Serena detached herself from the wall and grinned triumphantly to the walls.
"Hah! I always win." She said to her new room.
The room was surprisingly large. Ofcourse it was meant to be a family room, not a bedroom. The ceiling seemed to slope downwards, comming to almost a point at the edge of the room, leaving about four feet high of wall, giving it the look of a long trapezoid if you were to look at it from above. Then on the far wall, across from the door was a sliding glass door that lead out to the balcony.
Serena slid the glass door open and stepped outside into the chilled night air. She breathed deeply.
"Wow. This is awesome. A great bedroom, and a balcony with a beautiful view, what more can a girl ask for?" She asked to herself.
"Um, Miss? Where do you want this stuff?" Asked a deep voice from the door inside.
Serena turned around to see the moving men waiting at her door with her book shelves, and cabinets.
"OH!" She yelped as she ran back inside to survey her room.
"Hmm. Well I want my book-shelf against that wall, right about here." She explained as she walked over to the wall opposite the sliding glass door, about four feet from the door.
If you were to walk the length of her room you would find it twelve feet long. The walls were thirteen feet in length, where the room came to a slight point was eight feet long and then the back wall was fifteen feet long. A very big room.
The mover walked over to the spot that Serena stood in and put the book-shelf down, adjusting it against the wall.
"Perfect." She said.
"Um. I want those shelves against that wall." She pointed to the wall where the room got smaller and started turning into a point.
The shelves fit perfectly against the wall.
"Now what about these cabinets?" The man asked as he gestured to a couple of other guys holding the large cabinets.
"I want those against the back wall, there." She explained as she pointed to the wall closest to the door and the sliding glass door.
The men set the things down and arranged them against the wall and then walked out.
"Thank you!" Serena yelled as the door shut down-stairs.
Serena looked around her room again, she realized something.
"My bed!" As she yelled this a knock sounded at her door.
She whipped around to see two men holding the frame to her bed.
"Speak of the devil." She said as she smiled, motioning for the two men to come in.
"Where do you want this?" Asked the man in front.
"Oh just a sec, let me move my things. I want it against this wall here." She said as she moved her things out of the middle of the room and pointed to the wall that the glass door sat on. They first put the bed side-long, against the wall. Serena looked at it like that and shook her head.
"No. Try pulling it out this way so its perpendicular to the wall." She said motioning with her hands what she wanted done.
The men complied and moved the light weigh frame to be perpendicular with the wall.
Next came in the box-spring, which was also light weight. They set that ontop of the bed frame and walked out. Then came the actual mattress. There were two men carrying it. They both looked to be in their late teens, like herself. One had blonde hair, and the other had black hair. The one with black hair caught her attention the most. he looked about six-foot and well tanned. He had muscles, 'probably from moving all this stuff.' she thought. But they weren't too big like those greasy body builders you see on television, but normal sized. He had dark blue eyes and he wore a grey jump suit like the rest of the movers.
After the two teenagers put the mattress on the bed, the ebony haired guy turned around and locked eyes with her. At first Serena was just stunned, like a deer caught in head-lights. She snapped herself out of it and smiled a shy smile at him. His eyes seemed to light up and he smiled back, a dashingly handsome smile. He started to walk towards her.
"Hey Darien! You commmin?" Yelled his blonde friend as he neared her door.
"Yeah, hang on Andrew!" He yelled as he continued to walk over to Serena.
'Oh my god. He's actaully comming over here. To talk to me. Ok, act cool Serena.' She panicked inside her head.
"Hi, I'm Darien." He said as he once again flashed his dazling smile.
Serena smiled aswell and said in greeting,
"I'm Serena. It's nice to meet you." She said looking into his deep blue eyes and almost melting.
'Wow, she's beautiful.' Darien thought. 'And her smile, i don't think I've ever seen a smile radiate such love and warmth.' He thought to himself.
"So where'd you move here from?" Darien asked Serena.
"New York." She answered. "My dad got a job transfer so we moved here to Tokyo." She explained.
"Really? How do you know Japanese then?" Darien asked curious as to how she could be speaking Japanese even though she's from an american state.
"I have been studying Japanese since my seventh grade year. I'm pretty fluent now." She said while blushing.
"Yes I can tell. Your Japanese is almost flawless." He complemented.
"Thank you." She blushed again.
"What school are you going to be attending?" Darien asked.
"Juuban High School. Which school do you go to? Or are you even in school?" Serena asked, hopinh he would atleast be in his senior year.
"Thats great. I go to Juuban too. I'm going into my senior year. Soon as summer vacation is done. What grade are you going into?" He asked her, his smile getting brighter.
"My senior year." She answered back, smiling aswell.
"Me too. Maybe I'll show you around when we get back to school." He offered, hoping she would comply.
"That would be great. Atleast I won't get lost in a new school." She said with relief in her voice.
Darien turned his head to the side to look at her things on the floor.
"You play the guitar?" He asked walking over to the guitar case.
"Yes. I've been playing for four years now." She explained while following him over to her guitar.
"May I?" He asked, referring to the guitar case, asking if he could open it and take a look at her guitar.
"Sure, go ahead. That's my first electric guitar. My favorite. my others are still in the car."
"Were you in a band in New York?" At Darien's question, Serena smiled sadly and casted her eyes down.
"Yeah. But I had to leave, since my dad got the job transfer, I miss being in that band, we had a lot of fun." She said as she laughed at remembering all the shows that had done, and how their bassist, Jake, had almost made a complete fool of himself, running around the stage like a maniac.
"One time," She said while continueing to laugh. "Jake, our bassist, dropped his pants during a show, letting everyone see his boxers that had red hearts all over them. The girls went nuts over it. He just wiggled his butt at the audience and continued to play. Them some guy, who didn't like his view pulled Jake's boxers down around his ankles. I swear the expression on his face was timeless. I thought his eyes were going to pop out of their sockets." She finished while giggling hysterically.
Darien looked up at her and pictured the incident and started laughing along with her.
"Sounds like you guys had some wild shows?" He asked while take out her electric guitar and looking it over.
"We did. Wild, crazy shows! Some of the best nights of my life were spent with those guys." She smiled as she sat down next to Darien.
"Do you mind if I play it?" He asked, situating the guitar in his indian styled sitting position.
"Sure, go ahead. Just be careful." She looked at him hesitantly. Darien nodded his understanding.
Darien positioned his fingers across the twelth, and thirteenth frets. He soloed for a good two or three minutes before looking back up at Serena's wide mouth and bugged out eyes. He held back a chuckle at her face.
"Wow, Darien. That was awesome. How long have you been playing the guitar?" Serena asked, amazed at his ability.
"Well i've been playing since i was seven, and i'm seventeen now, so that would be ten years."
"Wow. That's awesome Darien. Are you in a band?" She asked while staring at his fingers, that were hover over the strings.
"Thanks. Yeah actually i am. That guy that you saw, with the blonde hair bringing in the mattress with me, Andrew, he's the drummer. I'm the guitarist. And then there's Chad, he's the bassist. We need another guitarist. Actually," He said reaching into his back pocket, pulling out a piece of paper, he handed it to Serena.
"We're holding auditions in my garage for another guitarist. If you think yur up for it then come on by and try out. It would be great to have you in the band."
Serena looked up from the paper, explaining the "when and where" of the try-outs. She gave him a questioning look.
"What kind of music do you play?" She asked.
"Punk, Punk/rock mostly. We do have a couple of slower songs, but most are pretty fast." He explained.
"Great. My type of music." She exclaimed enthusiastically.
"Well i gotta get going. My number is on there if you have any questions. So maybe i'll see you there on Saturday."
Serena nodded and stood up along with him.
"Sure. See ya later. Bye."
"Bye." They said as Serena walked him to the door.
Once Darien had walked out the door, she slid down the length of the door and held the paper infront of her face.
"Wow. This is great. A HOT guy wants me to be in his band. Now i just gotta ace the try-outs. This is GREAT!" Serena exclaimed as she stood up, opened her door and raced down-stairs and out to the car to get her amp out.
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So how was that? Any good? should i continue it or no? i would really like to, but if no one is going to read it then i won't. PLEASE let me know. Even if one person likes it i'll continue writing it. bye :)
-Happy Noodle Girl
Disclaimer: I don't own any Sailor Moon Characters, so please! pretty please! don't sue me, i have absolutly no money, well some...but not enough to pay for an attorney!
Title: Band Luxuries
By: Happy Noodle Girl
Rated: PG-13 (just for the hell of it, i dont quite know what will be happening yet.)
Part: Prologue, The Meeting
AND OFF WE GO!.....
"Hey Mom? Which one is my room?" A blonde headed teenager asked, carrying a guitar case in her hand and a duffle bag.
"Whichever one you want." Her mother said while dragging a box through the door.
The teenager smiled and ran up the stair-case, guitar in hand.
"Except for the master bedroom! Hands off!" She heard her father call from down-stairs.
Her excited running had stopped to a slow walk.
"Dammit. So close." She said as she passed the large master bedroom with a longing sigh.
The girl walked down the hall searching for a suitable bedroom. One that could hold all her stuff and would still leave her with enough room to walk.
"Ahah!" She cried as she walked into a large room.
It didn't look like a bedroom, it looked more like a family room.
"I found my room Mom! Dad!" She yelled as she walked in and dropped her stuff down and layed her guitar gently down on the soft carpeted floor.
"Serena! Where are you?" She heard her Mother yell from down the hall.
"In here Mom! Down the hall!" Serena yelled back as she surveryed her new room. Grinning appraisingly.
Her mom popped her head around the corner, sweeping her eyes around the large room.
"Uh. Honey. This is the family room. Chose another room"\
"NOWAY!" Serena screamed as she ran to the wall and attempted to hug it as if she were never going to let it go.
"Nope. Never letting go. Never." She said as she shook her head violently back and forth.
Her mother sighed in annoyance.
"Fine Serena. Fine." Was all she said before leaving the room and walking down the hall.
Serena detached herself from the wall and grinned triumphantly to the walls.
"Hah! I always win." She said to her new room.
The room was surprisingly large. Ofcourse it was meant to be a family room, not a bedroom. The ceiling seemed to slope downwards, comming to almost a point at the edge of the room, leaving about four feet high of wall, giving it the look of a long trapezoid if you were to look at it from above. Then on the far wall, across from the door was a sliding glass door that lead out to the balcony.
Serena slid the glass door open and stepped outside into the chilled night air. She breathed deeply.
"Wow. This is awesome. A great bedroom, and a balcony with a beautiful view, what more can a girl ask for?" She asked to herself.
"Um, Miss? Where do you want this stuff?" Asked a deep voice from the door inside.
Serena turned around to see the moving men waiting at her door with her book shelves, and cabinets.
"OH!" She yelped as she ran back inside to survey her room.
"Hmm. Well I want my book-shelf against that wall, right about here." She explained as she walked over to the wall opposite the sliding glass door, about four feet from the door.
If you were to walk the length of her room you would find it twelve feet long. The walls were thirteen feet in length, where the room came to a slight point was eight feet long and then the back wall was fifteen feet long. A very big room.
The mover walked over to the spot that Serena stood in and put the book-shelf down, adjusting it against the wall.
"Perfect." She said.
"Um. I want those shelves against that wall." She pointed to the wall where the room got smaller and started turning into a point.
The shelves fit perfectly against the wall.
"Now what about these cabinets?" The man asked as he gestured to a couple of other guys holding the large cabinets.
"I want those against the back wall, there." She explained as she pointed to the wall closest to the door and the sliding glass door.
The men set the things down and arranged them against the wall and then walked out.
"Thank you!" Serena yelled as the door shut down-stairs.
Serena looked around her room again, she realized something.
"My bed!" As she yelled this a knock sounded at her door.
She whipped around to see two men holding the frame to her bed.
"Speak of the devil." She said as she smiled, motioning for the two men to come in.
"Where do you want this?" Asked the man in front.
"Oh just a sec, let me move my things. I want it against this wall here." She said as she moved her things out of the middle of the room and pointed to the wall that the glass door sat on. They first put the bed side-long, against the wall. Serena looked at it like that and shook her head.
"No. Try pulling it out this way so its perpendicular to the wall." She said motioning with her hands what she wanted done.
The men complied and moved the light weigh frame to be perpendicular with the wall.
Next came in the box-spring, which was also light weight. They set that ontop of the bed frame and walked out. Then came the actual mattress. There were two men carrying it. They both looked to be in their late teens, like herself. One had blonde hair, and the other had black hair. The one with black hair caught her attention the most. he looked about six-foot and well tanned. He had muscles, 'probably from moving all this stuff.' she thought. But they weren't too big like those greasy body builders you see on television, but normal sized. He had dark blue eyes and he wore a grey jump suit like the rest of the movers.
After the two teenagers put the mattress on the bed, the ebony haired guy turned around and locked eyes with her. At first Serena was just stunned, like a deer caught in head-lights. She snapped herself out of it and smiled a shy smile at him. His eyes seemed to light up and he smiled back, a dashingly handsome smile. He started to walk towards her.
"Hey Darien! You commmin?" Yelled his blonde friend as he neared her door.
"Yeah, hang on Andrew!" He yelled as he continued to walk over to Serena.
'Oh my god. He's actaully comming over here. To talk to me. Ok, act cool Serena.' She panicked inside her head.
"Hi, I'm Darien." He said as he once again flashed his dazling smile.
Serena smiled aswell and said in greeting,
"I'm Serena. It's nice to meet you." She said looking into his deep blue eyes and almost melting.
'Wow, she's beautiful.' Darien thought. 'And her smile, i don't think I've ever seen a smile radiate such love and warmth.' He thought to himself.
"So where'd you move here from?" Darien asked Serena.
"New York." She answered. "My dad got a job transfer so we moved here to Tokyo." She explained.
"Really? How do you know Japanese then?" Darien asked curious as to how she could be speaking Japanese even though she's from an american state.
"I have been studying Japanese since my seventh grade year. I'm pretty fluent now." She said while blushing.
"Yes I can tell. Your Japanese is almost flawless." He complemented.
"Thank you." She blushed again.
"What school are you going to be attending?" Darien asked.
"Juuban High School. Which school do you go to? Or are you even in school?" Serena asked, hopinh he would atleast be in his senior year.
"Thats great. I go to Juuban too. I'm going into my senior year. Soon as summer vacation is done. What grade are you going into?" He asked her, his smile getting brighter.
"My senior year." She answered back, smiling aswell.
"Me too. Maybe I'll show you around when we get back to school." He offered, hoping she would comply.
"That would be great. Atleast I won't get lost in a new school." She said with relief in her voice.
Darien turned his head to the side to look at her things on the floor.
"You play the guitar?" He asked walking over to the guitar case.
"Yes. I've been playing for four years now." She explained while following him over to her guitar.
"May I?" He asked, referring to the guitar case, asking if he could open it and take a look at her guitar.
"Sure, go ahead. That's my first electric guitar. My favorite. my others are still in the car."
"Were you in a band in New York?" At Darien's question, Serena smiled sadly and casted her eyes down.
"Yeah. But I had to leave, since my dad got the job transfer, I miss being in that band, we had a lot of fun." She said as she laughed at remembering all the shows that had done, and how their bassist, Jake, had almost made a complete fool of himself, running around the stage like a maniac.
"One time," She said while continueing to laugh. "Jake, our bassist, dropped his pants during a show, letting everyone see his boxers that had red hearts all over them. The girls went nuts over it. He just wiggled his butt at the audience and continued to play. Them some guy, who didn't like his view pulled Jake's boxers down around his ankles. I swear the expression on his face was timeless. I thought his eyes were going to pop out of their sockets." She finished while giggling hysterically.
Darien looked up at her and pictured the incident and started laughing along with her.
"Sounds like you guys had some wild shows?" He asked while take out her electric guitar and looking it over.
"We did. Wild, crazy shows! Some of the best nights of my life were spent with those guys." She smiled as she sat down next to Darien.
"Do you mind if I play it?" He asked, situating the guitar in his indian styled sitting position.
"Sure, go ahead. Just be careful." She looked at him hesitantly. Darien nodded his understanding.
Darien positioned his fingers across the twelth, and thirteenth frets. He soloed for a good two or three minutes before looking back up at Serena's wide mouth and bugged out eyes. He held back a chuckle at her face.
"Wow, Darien. That was awesome. How long have you been playing the guitar?" Serena asked, amazed at his ability.
"Well i've been playing since i was seven, and i'm seventeen now, so that would be ten years."
"Wow. That's awesome Darien. Are you in a band?" She asked while staring at his fingers, that were hover over the strings.
"Thanks. Yeah actually i am. That guy that you saw, with the blonde hair bringing in the mattress with me, Andrew, he's the drummer. I'm the guitarist. And then there's Chad, he's the bassist. We need another guitarist. Actually," He said reaching into his back pocket, pulling out a piece of paper, he handed it to Serena.
"We're holding auditions in my garage for another guitarist. If you think yur up for it then come on by and try out. It would be great to have you in the band."
Serena looked up from the paper, explaining the "when and where" of the try-outs. She gave him a questioning look.
"What kind of music do you play?" She asked.
"Punk, Punk/rock mostly. We do have a couple of slower songs, but most are pretty fast." He explained.
"Great. My type of music." She exclaimed enthusiastically.
"Well i gotta get going. My number is on there if you have any questions. So maybe i'll see you there on Saturday."
Serena nodded and stood up along with him.
"Sure. See ya later. Bye."
"Bye." They said as Serena walked him to the door.
Once Darien had walked out the door, she slid down the length of the door and held the paper infront of her face.
"Wow. This is great. A HOT guy wants me to be in his band. Now i just gotta ace the try-outs. This is GREAT!" Serena exclaimed as she stood up, opened her door and raced down-stairs and out to the car to get her amp out.
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So how was that? Any good? should i continue it or no? i would really like to, but if no one is going to read it then i won't. PLEASE let me know. Even if one person likes it i'll continue writing it. bye :)
-Happy Noodle Girl