5. SHORT SKIRT

Mamoru stared with his mouth open at the sight in front of him.

Mind you, it wasn't just him who stared wide-eyed and mouth gaping at the group of five girls performing on the mat. There were probably a hundred boys next to him drooling over the very sexy, long-legged girls doing a cheerleading routine, wearing the shortest miniskirt they had ever seen!

Motoki was also one of these males who stood entranced at the display of shaking pompoms, swaying hips and bouncing boobs. But then again, he might have just blanked out the same as Mamoru upon seeing the blond odango-haired girl.

She looked so alluring in a tight tank top that's showing way too much cleavage. Or so Mamoru thought even if in reality, it barely showed anything. Although he might be right that she was wearing the skimpiest skirt that should be made illegal. It was so short, that every move she made revealed her also too skimpy undershorts.

Then again, what caused the two to stare were the group's gymnastic capabilities... and the lack of it for one of their members. For as the others showed their prowess in gymnastics, Usagi decided to show them her skills in tumbling. This includes a continuous forward roll all over the mat.

"They have potential." Amid the loud cheers, Motoki shouted to his friend with a slight twitch in his eyes and mouth for the odango atama.

"Yeah, right." Mamoru replied caustically, hearing the boys cheer louder as the group seemed to progress to the peak of the performance. Wouldn't she get dizzy doing that? He thought as he eyed Usagi as she continued with her one-man stunt.

"Why didn't they think of this sooner?" someone asked. "It's good exercise. And their body seemed well-toned and su-weeeettt."

Upon hearing the former, Luna's and Artemis' ears perked up. Yes, why not. The girls hardly gave the same commitment to training than the ones they had for this cheerleading tryout.

"Usagi!" Rei finally called to their leader to stop her feat and join them in their finale, a heel stretch.

Usagi stopped wobbled, her eyes going askew for a while but proceeded to tumble towards Makoto who in turn helped gave her a lift as she flew in a beautiful arc to land in the waiting hands of their other group mates.

Everyone held their breath. It was flawless. It was elegantly done.

And in that instant, Mamoru seemed to remember a dream where a masked man watched a long-legged, short skirt wearing heroine gracefully jumping from building to building saving innocents.

"Sailor Moon!" He gasped which made the two cats catch their breaths and look at him. "No, it can't be..." he tried to shake the thoughts away. Hare-brained klutz Odango Atama?

And the cats were able to breathe again.

Usagi stepped gingerly on the hands of the three girls...

... and promptly out-balanced and slipped all the way down, astride Rei's shoulder, covering the priestess head with her short skirt, effectively making the latter blind to the others.

With arms flailing, limbs thrashing and both girls shrieking and screaming at each other, they had managed to knock down Ami and Minako and finally crashed towards Makoto who tumbled against their weight.

And that ended their performance and had Mamoru's jaw dropping lower and shouting, "Holy crow! She IS Sailor Moon!"