~ Hot Summer Changes Your Destiny ~ *

~ Hot Summer Changes Your Destiny ~ *

Do I own Sailor Moon? NO! So thankQ and back off! Lol

Chapter 1: Hot and Crazy is Never Separate

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The fiery hot atmosphere hit on the blonde as she laid nonchalantly on her soft,

Pink queen size bed. It was obvious that pink and bunny were her favorites, for

that the only things used to decorate the entire room were pink and white bunnies.

To say the truth, even the feeling you get when first meeting her was rabbit.

With two huge round buns on the head and tails followed them, if it¡¦s not called

rabbit-looking, then what?

She slowly tossed around, in order to get the burning sunshine off heating up her hips, but

went to the wrong direction unfortunately. Crash! Bumped right straight into the floor, also

pink and white paved. ¡§ Ouch, that hurts,¡¨ she groan slightly.

Ringringring~~~ the alarm clock began its daily routine.

She took a glance at the clock, it showed 10:30. Blondie was irritated by the disloyalty of her

hated alarm clock, therefore screeched, ¡§ Shuddup! Now today is Saturday, so sleep!¡¨

¡§ Um, Usagi, today is Sunday, aren¡¦t ya supposed to meet the girls at 10:00?¡¨ A ebony haired

cat, who was also semi-conscious and reluctant to wake up, remarked.

The room was suddenly full filled with silence, confusion, and awareness. Usagi quickly

jumped out the bed and instantly ran into her bathroom. After approximately ten minutes of

combing and cleaning, she stepped out and began hunting for the outfit. Eventually, she

decided to put on the new dress she bought a the mall. It was light pink based, with pearly

white snowflakes pattern on it. Then again, the busy girl flew down the stairs and rushed

toward Hiwaka Jinja.

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¡§ Mr. Chiba, a man calls himself your friend wished to see you. His name is Furuhata Motoki.¡¨

A lady in her late twenties spoke firmly over the phone, yet the tone contained the least

amount of teasing. Chiba Mamoru stood up from the piles of papers on his desk, and stepped

out his office. With a wry smirk, he proclaimed to the secretary, ¡§ Every funny, Sisuko, do you

always have to repeat the same exact thing over every time Motoki visits me?¡¨ what he got

back from his thrust worthy secretary was a joking nod.

He was the CEO of IBM the Japan Branch, earned over a hundred and fifty million annually.

Women permanently threw themselves at him for fame, money, and there goes a three miles

long list. But the reasons were never deeply spiritual, just plain, pure physical needs, and

no way that could have satisfied him. To say the truth, it was a certainty that he continually

pushed women who tried flirt with him away, refuse to advance the relation from strangers

to¡Kmoney providers.

Mokoti glided smoothly into his best friend¡¦s large, decent office. Before the famous CEO had

a chance to vocalize, Motoki announced, ¡§ OK, I know you¡¦re suspecting something. You are

right, dude, I DO have a favor to ask you.¡¨

Mamoru grinned, knowing that whenever his friend showed up in his office doorway, the sign

would be showing I need help! Please!

¡§ What is it? You are lack of money for your nightclub?¡¨

¡§ Well, you are getting there. My DATE AGENCY is insufficient of certain stuff, not money. So

I¡¦m asking you to provide the, um, thingy.¡¨

¡§ Depends, what?¡¨

¡§ You know that the agency is for people who desperate want a boy/girlfriend, and they can

sort of find one at my company, ne? Now, I gotta have more guys.¡¨

¡§ Sorry, but all my inferiors are fully scheduled right now. No spare.¡¨

A evil smile promptly crossed Motoki¡¦s face, which immediately gave Mamoru a bad

premonition. He gulped as the date agent continued his motivation.

¡§ I want YOU to be my boy, Mamoru.¡¨

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Crash!

¡§ It¡¦s about time, Odango Atama! What the hell took you so long?!¡¨ the raven haired girl, Rei,

yelled exorbitantly thunderous from inside the temple. Usagi dashed into the room, where her

four best friends were. ¡§ Gomen nasai, I slept in,¡¨ she apologized shamefacedly.

¡§ Well, at least you¡¦re her, that¡¦s the point,¡¨ Rei replied tolerantly. Simultaneously, Ami,

Minako, Makoto, and most important, Usagi paralyzed. It was strange that the priestess

would give up such a good chance to argue.

Eventually, Makoto broke the ice,

¡§ Say, minna-chan, what to do now? It¡¦s a long summer, a few months later we will all be

graduating from college, and I AM BORED!¡¨

¡§ It¡¦s hot toooooooooo!!!¡¨ Usagi cried.

¡§ Why don¡¦t we¡Khmph, produce a lil excitement to flavor up the summer?¡¨ Minako exclaimed

elatedly.

¡§ How?¡¨ Ami asked.

¡§ We will have to pick the sticks from this bottle, which are numbered orderly. Whoever got

1, will be the first to do the dare, and so on.¡¨

¡§ Ok¡Kwhat dare?¡¨

¡§ The rest will choose a person for the poor victim to seduce over the summer, if she achieves

it, she gets the glory, if not, she¡¦ll be our slaves for three months.¡¨

Usagi sweatdropped. It was well known of her bad luck when it comes to these things, and

just to image how humiliating it will be if she, Tuskino Usagi, had to seduce a stranger! But

noticing the excited emotion in her friends¡¦ eyes, she agreed with finality.

¡§ Ok. I¡¦ll play. Where are the sticks?¡¨

After the selecting, each one of them searched for the number written on the stick in their

hands. Rei was 2, Makoto was 3, Minako was 4, and Ami, luckily, was 5 the last one.

The klutzy blonde went pale, screamed, ¡§ Why do I always have to be the first!? AAAAAW!¡¨

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¡§ No.¡¨ Mamoru proclaimed firmly, unwished to do the favor.

¡§ Please?¡¨

¡§ No.¡¨

¡§ PLEASE????¡¨ Motoki knew the plan was not going well. After pondering, he decided to use

his irresistible puppy eyes.

Mamoru shuttered, God knows that his friend¡¦s puppy eyes could convince ANYONE to do

ANYTHING for him!

¡§¡KNO!¡¨

Puppy eyes

¡§ NO!!!¡¨

Double Puppy eyes

¡§ All right, I¡¦ll be your guy. Now, so which one of your client wants a temporary boyfriend?¡¨

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Usagi sighed regretfully, blaming herself for dragging into that huge, disastrous mess. Glaring

At her four so-called best friends, who were concentrated on planning her as a seductress.

About fifteen minutes later, Minako walked up to the anxious girl, and gently handed her a

newspaper advertisement.

¡§ Listen, Usa-chan. This is an agency, which helps you in finding a boyfriend. Go register the

membership form, and whoever is the first one to contact you, will be the selection.¡¨

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