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A/N: This multi-chapter fanfic originates from one of drabbles that I wrote. I decided to make it into its own separate story thanks to the suggestion of one of my reviewers (s/o to TropicalRemix, thanks so much for the idea!) Don't worry, you don't have to read that drabble prior to this. This story is its own separate independent story. I will update chapters constantly don't worry, I would never leave a story unfinished. But warning, it will be a relatively short story so no twenty chapter story here. Maybe five or seven, I don't know just depends where I take the storyline.

Important P.S. I don't know if I should make this a kid-friendly fic or M-rated because I was thinking of adding a certain chapter in where things definitely get crazy but don't worried I would make it tasteful not trashy. It's just one chapter where the M-rated stuff will be and everything else will be relatively clean. I just wanted to expand more in my writing so I wanna try out M-rated. I won't be doing it until later on in the story so give me your thoughts on if I should go M-rated and change the rating or if I should go kid-friendly and clean in this story.

ENJOY!

Chapter 1

"Why didn't you wake me up, Mom?!"

"I did Usagi but each time you said you'll get up in a minute!"

"And you believed me?!"

Fifteen-year-old Usagi Tsukino ran down the stairs of her house in her socks, only to slip on one of the stairs and tumble down the rest of the way. The bubbly blonde made her way to the kitchen where her mom and brother were having breakfast, rubbing her sore behind all the way.

"Wow baka-sis, can you ever get up early for school," Shingo proclaimed, Usagi's younger brother.

"Wow Shingo, can you ever…..not be annoying?" She knew it was a lame comeback but she was tired and hungry so her witty thoughts were not as sharp. Hoping to intimidate the boy even more, she sent her best glare his way.

Unfortunately, Shingo has been desensitized to his older sister's death glares and returned it with one of his own death stares.

"Oh you two! Usagi don't you have school and weren't you screaming 'Oh my god, I'm late'?"

The time crunch raced back into Usagi's mind. She snatched her lunchbag from the marble counter and dashed to the door in a blur.

"Mom are you sure that she isn't adopted or the hospital gave you the wrong baby?" Ikuko Tsukino looked over to her ten-year-old son with a death glare that completely blew the stares of her two children out of the water. Shingo was already eating his breakfast in silence once more.

"Usagi-chan, you really need to start going to the sleep early instead of you know…. READING MANGA AND EATING!" The black feline who was now running with her charge, who she met outside of her house door, said as Usagi desperately tried to get to Juuban High school on time.

"Then what's the point of buying manga in the first place?," the moon guardian panted out while sprinting down the streets of Juuban.

Luna rolled her red eyes. "How about you don't buy manga in the first place?"

"Then what's the point of breathing?"

"Usagi!" Luna was getting tired of forcing Usagi to study instead of mindlessly reading manga about some absurd creature, high school romance/drama, or a superhero. The ninth-grader was supposed to be training to be a guardian soldier of the universe and fight off dark forces that threaten harm against Earth.

Unfortunately, the supposed moon soldier was a crybaby, was clumsy, not that bright, and had an attention span of a three-month-old. 'At least she has a kind heart and bubbly attitude,' Luna thought positively as she ran next to her charge.

The blonde was now charging full speed ahead, hoping to make the bell in only five minutes. The distance was still far even at Usagi's top speed. Her golden pigtails were flying behind her as her feet barely touched the ground. 'Almost there, almost-'

While the fifteen-year-old was cheering for herself in her mind, she didn't notice the crack in the pavement which her foot got caught on. Due to her high speed, Usagi flew a few feet away from the crack and hit pavement with a loud splat. 'What did I ever do to you fate?' Usagi cleared her thoughts and quickly got back up, ignoring her aching legs, to continue her run (sprint, really) to school. As she was about to take off to pick up her original speed again, she saw a tall, handsome ebony-haired man with an open book in one hand and school bag in the other, come around the corner she was going to pass at the exact same time he was, if she hadn't fell. 'Maybe fate is on my side?'

Usagi quickly dashed to the other side of the road to avoid the blue blazer wearing baka. 'It' hadn't even noticed her as 'it' walked slowly to 'its' high school, disappearing from Usagi's vision. 'Stupid baka who can walk slowly to school because I'm-Mister Perfect-and-I'm never-late-unlike-you-Odango-Atama!' Usagi thought as she resumed her sprint to school. Her inner voice even tried to imitate her arch enemy's own low baritone voice. 'Big Mamoru-Baka, who always slams into me on my way to school. Well not today jerkface. Usagi T. one. Mamoru C. zlinch.

Usagi's confidence pushed her enough to make it school just milliseconds before the final bell rang for everyone's first class of the high school day to begin. The pigtailed blonde panted and sucked in long breaths to regain the oxygen that her lungs have been deprived of for the last few minutes. 'I probably broke my record...and my appendix.'

"I..made...it," she panted out as she lazily walked to her seat in Math class, all eyes on her as she barely made it to her seat without falling over.

The blue eyed blonde flew past all her boring subjects and eagerly awaited for her favorite class. Yes, lunch was mind-blowing but Art class came a close second to Usagi's favorite classes.

It's because there were no numbers, letters, equations, rules, or thinking really involved in Art, unless you wanted it to be involved. Everything was so much fun and loose in class since Ms. Ato-san was the most fun and creative teacher in the field of art education. She was one of Usagi's most beloved teachers and her class is the only class that Usagi does not fall asleep in, eat food in, or daydream in. That is saying a lot compared to the rest of Usagi's performances in other classes.

The blonde student was especially excited today since today was the faithful class where Ms. Ato-san would be posting everyone's final assignment for the semester.

Each semester, Ato-san would assign each student of hers a specific and customized final semester project that was made and assigned just for that student. Ato-san was so dedicated to her work field that she spent hours assigning a project unique to each student that was based on their strengths and could focus on their weaknesses as well. Usagi looked up to the brunette woman and her dedication to what she loved. Well Usagi would quite literally look up at her teacher since Ms. Ato-san was almost six foot while Usagi was barely just clearing the five foot mark.

The projects each semester had some kind of theme and would always include all forms of art they had learned over the course of the class. Last year, the theme for the second semester was nature themed and Usagi had made a collage with real flowers, a painting, and 3D flowers made of paper for the final project. She had exceptionally high marks for all her projects and creations so it was no surprise when she had received a 95% for her last semester project. Her parents, proud in the fact she was applying herself somewhere, had hung up the report on the fridge, where it still hung today.

Usagi had high hopes that this semester's project will trump and replace last semester's report as she walked into the brightly colored and decorated classroom. 'I'm gonna blow last semester out of the water and get my first 100%!' Ms. Ato-san was known for never giving 100%. 99% but never 100%. Usagi pounded her small fist into her hand as a smile formed on her lips thinking how unbelievable if she, Usagi Tsukino, could earn a 100% from a teacher. 'I will triumph over this evil and that means you final semester project, hahahaha… Wait where did that phrase come from?'

The small blonde's confused thoughts were interrupted by a tall thin brunette woman slamming a piece of paper onto a wall, causing some murmurs from her classmates. Usagi's eyes dazzled as she saw Ms. Ato-san sticking the piece of paper onto the wall where all their own little art slots were. Usagi almost bolted to the wall when she saw that all the slots were full with folders. 'Folders. Project Assignments. 100%...

Usagi's eyes almost glazed over as she caught sight of the folder that was in her slot. 'So this is what Ami feels like when she gets math homework or english homework or science homework or… any homework really.'

As -san finished up, Usagi waited with bated breath to see what the theme was. 'Flowers? Technology? Food? Manga?...' The brunette teacher moved to go sit at her desk and Usagi's eyes finally feasted upon the theme for the semester as did all of her nervous classmates. While her classmates breathed a sigh of relief and joy, Usagi's shoulders and body visibly drooped. The blonde's mind tried desperately to digest the big bold words in front of her.

The Human Body

'What is this? Anatomy? No it's art for god sakes!' Usagi was clearly disappointmented with the theme, expecting something more fun, colorful, capable and, well, easy!

"Okay class, as many of you know, today is the first day of the final project of the semester," Ms. Ato spoke clear with her strong but feminine voice. "This is basically your final exam in some way. It will show me what you all individually learned this year." 'I've learned that I suck at dimensions and clean lines, but I could have just told you that in words.' Usagi eyed her folder now with disgust and nervousness instead of glee and giddiness.

"I can't wait to see what all of you create to show me," the currently beaming art teacher said. "That reminds me, I'm also including a presentation part in this year's project." Ms. Ato watched with a never wavering smile as most of her teenage students groaned in agony over having to present their art pieces to her.

Usagi was the loudest of them all. She hated presenting things. Another thing that makes art better than any other subject. 'Well made art better than any other subject.' she grimly thought. They have never been required to present their work before. 'Great my first fail in art is coming soon.' Usagi was horrible in presenting, even though she had a very extroverted personality. The blonde didn't like explaining things and making points, it wasn't her.

"Now, now. All of you know me, I won't be hard on grading the presentation." Ms. Ato words didn't help Usagi's brain comprehend that she was presenting in yet another class, her favorite class for pete's sake! "I just want to know how you guys did each creation and what was your inspiration. Everything is explained in your assignment folders which all of you can now retrieve."

All the high-schoolers then swarmed around the slot wall, grabbing at their folders to see what their make-it-or-break-it project will include. Usagi was still in her seat waiting for her classmates to clear the wall so she could go see her doom- 'I mean assignments, assignments'- that was waiting for her in her slot. She then slowly walked to the wall the other students cleared, and looked for her name. The secret superhero was now sticking her hand in the slot and grabbing her assignment folder. She felt her heart sink lower and lower in each step she took to go back to her table group.

Everything was in slow motion as Usagi opened the cover of her paper folder. What she first saw was the rules and regulation sheet that had all the rules and explanations. They were the same every semester so she looked past that and her eyes locked with her assignment sheet that read what her three art creations would mainly focus on:

Usagi Tsukino, you will focus mainly on the upper body. The main three parts you should focus on are: the eyes, the torso (such as the back or stomach), and the hands of a human body. You have free rein on how to interpret these three parts of the body but I should be able to see how these parts inspired each of your art pieces. You must use the techniques and styles of art that we have focused on this semester in Art class. Have fun and be creative!

Usagi's brain gears started grinding as ideas and suggestions flew through her head. The bubbly blonde had to admit her three subjects were actually pretty creative and her creative and colorful mind could come up with a lot. But she of course couldn't go crazy since the human body had clean lines, which she hated since it meant that she had to contain her creativeness but nevertheless, she was excited once more over this project.

The glowing blonde started writing out her plans for each subject in her sketchbook. She had several ideas for each subject but narrowed it down to her favorite ones that got her excited and tingly all over.

For the eyes, she wanted to make a clay mask. The mask was one of the first techniques that they had learned in class. Her and her classmates made molds of their faces in clay and it was incredibly fun and easy for Usagi so that was definitely going to be included in her semester project. With the torso, she was thinking of just drawing a human back and stomach on a piece of paper with some charcoal to get a more serious tone in her project. And finally the hands, her golden head was thinking of doing knitting. Halfway in the semester they had learned how to knit very small square quilts that could just barely cover your hand and wrist. On the quilt so could knit a picture of two people's intertwined hands. It would add color and texture to her overall project and could also help her gain some extra points.

Her excitement period of course didn't last when she started hearing her other classmates talk about their ideas.

"My mom is going to help me, she's gonna be my foot model…'"

"My brother is gonna be my nose model…"

"My sister is my arm model she has great arms…"

Usagi grudgingly looked down at the rules and regulations sheet. In big bold font, the words 'MUST USE ONE REAL HUMAN MODEL TO GET THE BEST DIMENSIONS AND REALISTIC FEEL FOR ALL THREE PROJECTS' practically jumped off the page and assaulted her blue eyes. 'The one year she actually changes this sheet.'

Ms. Ato could tell when you cheat so using yourself or an online image would get you nowhere except points off. Plus, Usagi was a hands on sort of person and always needed a real image in front of her to get the best result in her art. Usagi had to find someone to model for her. 'Well, I guess that's why I have friends, right?'

If lunch told her anything, she in fact did not have friends as all of them turned her down. Naru, Ami, and Makoto all had what seemed fear in their eyes as she explained her project to them and how she would have to pour clay onto their faces. When Usagi had basically said that, they all in unison said "no". After Usagi's face dropped, they all had suggested she ask her family members.

"But that's what everyone else is doing, their family members. I want to do something different and get that 100%!" All three of them hung their heads as their blonde friend put her foot on the top of the table and pointed her finger in the air. 'Usagiiii,' all three girls thought in unison.

By the end of the day, she was depressed and tired from all the thinking that she had now put in trying to figure out who could be her model for all three of her art pieces. No one came to mind as she thought of the absurd claim she would have ask that person. 'Hey, can you model your body for me?' she sweetly said in her conscious. A frown appeared on her small features. 'Oh god, that's so weird. Even I wouldn't say yes.' The sad blonde lowered her pace as she shuffled to the Crown Arcade to drown herself in chocolate milkshakes.

That's it for chapter one! Please REVIEW and tell me your opinion if I should make this a kid friendly fic or add in my 'sexy' chapter that I'm thinking of. I really want to know so don't be scared to review and let me know your thoughts! Thanks for reading! :)