Disclaimer: I do not own sailor moon or any of the products in this story, even though their all awsome products.
Me
Renamon, I'm finally gonna do it!
Renamon
Do what?
Cheryl (Forming a holographic figure)
Wait, is this that one story that you've been putting off for a while?
Me
Yes, and I haven't been putting it off, I've been trying to figure out how to bring it about.
Renamon
So what is this story?
Me
It's that one Sailor Moon fanfiction that I told everyone I was going to do but—
Knock, Knock, Knock.
Me
Hang on a sec guys, someone's at the door.
Me (Opening the front door)
Oh no, not now. Why me?
Usagi
What, is there something wrong, Dwarvanman?
Me
'Sigh' No come on in Usagi.
Me (muttering under my breath)
First an alien AI crashes through my roof, next Renamon appears in my room, now I've got Sailor moon in my House. Just fantastic.
Usagi, Renamon, Cheryl
ENJOY THE STORY!
Me
If you are reading this than you probably know that this is a re-uploaded version of the original. I am so sorry about the last story. And this one will have a new story, but I am keeping the first half of the first chapter. I was lazy and took the easy way out making the main character, Zachary, some type of super hero, like batman. But now that's changed with the new story, I promise to not be lazy this time and take the story where I originally intended on doing
The Sailor Scouts and an Unknown Hero_Re-uploaded
By Dwarvanman
Chapter 1 The New Kid on the Block
It was a strange year for American high schooler, Zachary A. Losee. The date was October 15, 1999. Zachary was sitting in the middle of his Physics class when he was called to the principal's office. Zachary was a young teenager at the age of 15. He wore a pair of blue jeans, white under shirt and brown leather jacket. He walked into the principal's office. "Son, do you know why I called you in here?" Said principal, Kelly Koons. "No. Is there something wrong, sir." Zachary asked. "No, I just wanted to, personally say goodbye to one of our best students." Said Principal Koons. "What are you talking about sir?" Zachary asked. "Remember two years ago when you were accepted into the student transfer organization?" Principal Koons asked. "Yes, I signed it stating that in turn I would be transferred to any high school around the globe." Zachary said. "Well do to your high grades in all your main classes, and you having the highest score in the musical arts department, you have been requested by one of the top high schools in Japan. It's an honor for a high school student to get accepted into one of these schools, let alone requested." Principal Koons added. "So what should I do?" Zachary asked. "Go home and get some rest, you have a long flight ahead of you tomorrow." Principal Koons said. Zachary nodded and headed for the door. He went over to the physics room and grabbed his stuff and left the building.
He got home and started packing, his flight to Japan left in about 5 hours. He grabbed his books, clothes, his bass guitar, and most importantly, his laptop. His mother came home early with tears in her eyes. "Mom, what's wrong?" Zachary asked. "Oh, I'm just going to miss you so much when you go to Japan. But don't worry about me, you just need to get to the airport. But don't worry about trying to find a place to stay, you'll be staying with your grandparents." Zachary's mother said. He nodded and walked over to the suitcase, in his suitcase he had the basic essentials, next to that was a laptop bag, and an acoustic bass guitar. "Are you ready to go to the airport, Zachary?" His mother asked. Zachary nodded and they drove off to the airport. It was a long and anxious flight. It took almost two days from going from airport to airport. He left around Saturday afternoon and arrived Sunday in the late evening, but the wait was worth it. When he got to the city it was amazing, the architecture was exquisite and the culture was memorable. He got on a bus and rode it to the closest stop to his grandparent's house. He walked for about thirty minutes before he came up to a set of houses. He stopped over at two identical buildings. They were made out of bricks, and had the exact amount of windows, and curtains. He stopped over at the second house which had the same address that was written on the paper. He walked up and knocked on the door. The door opened and Zachary's grandmother, Debie said, "Zachary, I'm so happy to see you. Please come in I was just about to start dinner." "Hi grandma, where's Grandpa and Aunt Renea?" Zachary asked.
"They ran off to get some groceries, I stayed here and decided to wait for you sense we didn't know when you were coming." Debie said with a smile. "All right, well I'm going up stares to get unpacked, I'll back down in a little bit. Zachary went upstairs and got unpacked. A few minutes after he got back down, Zachary's grandfather, Ray, and his aunt, Renea, came home arm loads of groceries. They had a small reunion and then had dinner together, afterwards Zachary went up stairs to do some research while the others went to bed. About thirty minutes into studying Zachary became really drowsy and decided to hit the hay. He was rudely awoken that morning to here a cat meowing to the sunrise. He sat up in his bed and gave a large sigh and said to himself, "Well looks like it's morning, best get ready for school." He got up and walked over to the bathroom and began to do his morning routines. He walked down stairs and grabbed his backpack. He walked outside and just as he did he ended up accidentally knocking over a young girl. She was about his age wearing a school uniform. The colors were white, blue, and red. The young girl had blond hair that came out into two long pony tails on the left and right side of her head. She had blue eyes and judging by her skin tone was full blooded Japanese. But when he looked at her a chill fell down his spine, like she was hiding something. "I'm sorry about that, let me help you out." Zachary said sticking out his hand to help her out. She took it and he helped her up off the ground. "My name is Zachary, but you can just call me Zach if you want. I just moved here, and I'm looking for the Juuban Municipal Junior high school. You don't happen to know where it is, do you?" Zachary said rubbing the back of his head.
"I'm Serena, glad to meet you. And I was just on my way there. It's this way." Serena said. They got to the school about twenty minutes later just in time for Serena to make it to class on time. This was the first time in a long time. While that was going on Zachary went up to the office to pick up a schedule for the year. "Okay, well it looks like my first class is with a Ms. Haruna Sakurada." Zachary said to himself. In Ms. Sakurada's class room she was giving out the daily plan of what was going to happen. "Okay class, the new transfer student will be coming soon, so I expect you to show him or her you out most respect." Ms. Sakurada said. Right after that there was a knock on the door. As the door opened, she said, "Well, speaking of new transfer students here he is. Come on in. Young man, go find a seat, I will be right back with your school uniform. He took a seat next to a girl who had her head down sleeping on her desk. "Is that... nah, could it?" Zachary asked himself. Everyone just talked to each other, while Zachary pulled out a journal and started to write something in it. Another girl came over to the girl who was sleeping and tried to wake her up. "Serena, wake up." Said the one girl. Serena woke up franticly blurting out the random phrase, "Sorry Ms. Sakurada, my cat ate my homework!" She gave out a sigh of relief knowing that it was only her friend Molly. "What is it Molly?" Serena asked almost in a whine. "Did you here? The new transfer student arrived." Molly said. "Oh where is he?" Serena asked. "He's sitting right next to you, don't you think he's kind of cute?" Molly whispered. Serena looked over to her left and noticed that the boy she ran into that morning was the new transfer student. Before Serena could say anything a black cat with a golden crescent moon symbol on its forehead jumped onto her desk. "Luna, what are you doing here?" Serena said. The cat just looked over at Zachary then circled around him a couple of times before Serena picked it up and shoved it out the window. The day went on as usual, and after school ended Zachary went down to the local bank to see if he could possibly put some of his money into some type of savings account, then to go see if he could get a part time job.
He went up to the counter and a lady was soon with him, but she seemed off. Something about her was giving off a weird vibe. "How may I help you sir." The woman asked in a sweet and deviating tone of voice. "Oh me? I just needed to open up a saving's account." Zachary said, leaning against the counter. "Yes of course, how much would you like to deposit?" Asked the woman, her voice drastically changed from sweet and deviating to cold and stone hard tone. "I would like to deposit 500 yen." Zachary said, pushing himself off the counter. "And what will the account be named under?" The woman asked, slightly perking up her voice. "The account will be named under Zachary A. Losee." He said. Zachary then handed the woman the 500 yen, but just as he was about to leave She said, "Wait before you go, would you like a commemorative pocket watch. We give one to all of our new members." The woman said with a smirk. Zachary raised one eyebrow and said, "I guess, I don't see the harm in taking one." He grabbed one and as he left the building the women smiled maniacally and silently chuckled to herself.
"Hmmm, what was with her? Well now to find a job. I think that I heard that there was an arcade down the street that was hiring." Zachary said to himself. He walked down the street and soon enough he made it to the Crown Arcade, popular hangout for kids and teenagers alike. Zachary walked inside, and met the manager, a tall blond haired teenage adult, named Derick. "Hello I was wondering about getting a part-time job." Zachary asked. "Well you came to the right man. The name's Derick." Derick said with a smile. "My name's Zachary, but you can just call me Zach if you want." Zachary said. "So what can you offer the shop if I hire you?" Derick asked leaning against the wall. "Well I do know the inner and outer workings of most of these machines, I could help when something malfunctions or when the coin slots get jammed." "Well then, how about a challenge then. I've got an arcade machine that has a jammed coin slot. If you can get it unjammed, then I'll hire you." Zachary gave a smirk and said, "Challenge accepted." Derick smiled and showed him to a Sailor V arcade machine that was broken. It had an out of order sign on it. "So this is this the machine that has the jammed coin slot?" Zachary asked. Derick nodded. "Okay, I'm going to need a flat head screw driver." Zachary said, kneeling down to the coin slot.
Derick went into the back and brought back a flat head screw driver. Zachary took and stuck it into the coin slot. After a couple minutes of searching the two heard a click and two coins came out of the machine. "There you go, the machine should be unjammed now." Zachary said with a smile. "Wow thanks, you're hired. Better get ready, your shift starts today. And it's almost time for rush hour." Derick said hand Zachary an apron. He nodded and put on the white apron. And just as Derick said, a large group of teenagers showed up in no time. Zachary was amazed, he had never seen an arcade this packed before in the states. He spent most of his time in arcades, and that's where he learned the basic inner and outer works of most arcade machines. He walked around the tightly packed arcade, until he noticed one customer having trouble with a more recent, Sailor V arcade machine. "Can I help you with something ma'am?" Zachary asked. Serena looked up to see the new transfer student from earlier standing above her. "Y… yeah this machine won't give me my money back." Serena said. Zachary chuckled and said, "Yeah that's the thing with most of these newer machines, all you gotta do is lightly kick the side of it." Zachary said. Afterwards he kicked the side of the machine, and two coins that looked like quarters came out.
"There we go, that oughta fix your problem." Zachary said with a smile. Serena smiled back and said, "You know I don't think we've gotten to know each other yet." At this point Zachary had gotten distracted and was looking out the window. "Hey! I was talking to you!" Serena exclaimed with anger in her voice. "Ah! What, what did I miss?!" Zachary exclaimed after being startled from being suddenly yelled at. "Please excuse me, someone else needs my assistance right now." Zachary said and with that he walked away to help Derrick with a broken down machine. It was a long day down at the arcade, but at the end of it, Zachary earned 25 yen, to add on to the 500 in the bank. He got back to the house as soon as the sun was starting to set. "Where have you been all day, we were waiting for you to come home." Ray said as Zachary walked through the door. "Oh, I got a job down at the local arcade." "Arcade? Huh, I remember when you use to spend all of your time down at the old arcades." Ray said with a large smile. Zachary sighed and said, "Yeah, well that's in the past, besides I need the money." He walked inside. He didn't bother eating, and just went straight to bed.
Later that night he could hear two people talking over his bed as he slept. "Are you sure he's one of us?" asked one voice. "There's no way to be sure right now, I'd need more time to try and decide." The other voice said. But by the time Zachary was able to sit up, the two people were as if they weren't even real, but figment of his imagination. He scratched his head, whatever it was it didn't take anything the window didn't even seem to be touched. He laid back down in the bed wondering if what he heard was true or not.
Hey guys, be sure to check out the second part coming out soon, If you liked it, be sure to let me know in the reviews section down below, if you didn't care for it, and you thought it could be better, let me know as well. Your criticism is always appreciated, it's how us writers become better at what we do.