Sailor Moon D - The Movie Powers of the Mirror Star
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, nor any thing else that is copyrighted. I do own this story
line, and Mariah. DO NOT use them without my permission.
Chapter 1: Hello, and Are You Evil?
Diary Entry Date: 7/23/1/543
I can't belive this! My apartment is flooded! The manager said that it was a freak accident, and my room won't be ready for a few weeks. This has really messed up my plans. I now have to find a place to stay, and I have school in the morning. The manager was very flippant as he told me this, until he seemed to notice I was female; then he tried to pick up on me. Oh, well. I have school in the morning. I'll have to find a motel. . .if I don't I'll go to school soaking wet, and I don't want to have to have to come up with an answer. Well I suppose I'm being unfair, after all, I've only been here for a day. I'll reserve judgment for a while yet. Other than that, there is nothing to report.
Over and out.
The girl looked up from her writing. She didn't like this place at all. She hated the way the air burned her eyes and left a foul taste in her mouth. So far, she had only met adults too busy to lend a hand. She sighed, hopping that she would get used to it; no, scratch that. She hoped that she wouldn't have to. She also didn't like the way the sky to told her that it was going to rain tonight. It was too bright at night and too loud all the time. She swore under her breath. How, how, how in the world had she ended up here? Oh, well. Better make the best of it. She started out to find a motel for the night.
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"Class, we have a new student today. I trust you will make her feel welcome, " the teacher said casting evil looks toward everyone in the classroom.
"I am really staring to miss Ms. Haruna. . ." Someone bereathed in the back of the classroom. The new girl heard her loud and clear, but aparently the teacher didn't. She continued to ramble on about how awful the class was. Eventually she turned to the new student.
". . .Please introduce yourself. "
" Hello, my name is Mariah Ketchum. I'm an exchange student from the United States. My father and mother are veterinarians. They needed to wrap up some business at home, so they sent me ahead of them." The teacher smiled, " Do you have any special talents that you would like to share with us?" asked the teacher.
Mariah thought to her self, 'More than you'll ever know about. . .' Instead she said, "Oh, I don't
know, I can sing-" "Then sing something for us, " the teacher said. "Well. .ok . just a chorus, " The class leaned forward.
Serena listened to the song with some interest. The new kid, Mariah, was so tall. She was probably only a little shorter than Trista. Her hair was a deep auburn red, which was confined back in a French twist. From what was loose, it seemed to be fairly curly. She was very pale and thin, but there were muscles under there. Her eyes were a blue-green, which seemed to be very uncomfortable in the bright light. She wore a necklace on a ball-bearing chain. The pendant consisted of a half globe, which, hidden under the glass on a black background, held a eight pointed star. She also seemed to hold a bit of hidden sadness, as if something precious had been ripped away from her, and she silently was blaming those in the room for what ever it was that was bothering her. She sat down in the empty seat next to Serena after she finished the chorus, not once looking up at her. The teacher then continued on with the lesson. Mariah seemed to catch on quickly, and was bored by the middle of class. Serena stared at her. Something about her was very odd. . . She shrugged it off as her being American. She waited for class to end,
absentmindedly watching her write something down.
Diary Entry Date: 8/24/1/543
So this is the high school. I've already learned everything they're teaching,although that's really not a surprise, considering that I've already finished my schooling several years ago. Many of the students are wary, but nice. I suspect that we could get along quite well if we targeted this new generation. They are full of life, and should do quite well with proper training.
Over and Out.
********************************************************************************************************************* The bell rang for lunch. Mariah walked slowly out, dragging her feet, not quite ready to socialize with the crowd. She sat by her self, off in a corner away from every one else. Serena, in the mean time, was eating lunch with Amy, Lita, and Mina, talking about the new arrival.
"Do you feel anything about her? Heaven knows how many times an enemy has tried to disguise itself as a new student," whispered Mina.
"She feels different, but it's not a bad feeling. Besides, it could just be because she's American," Serena whispered back.
"We should ask Raye's opinion. How about we get her to go to the arcade?" whispered Amy. The girls nodded. "Well, in that case, we'd better get to know her! Come on! There she is!" Serena ran over to where Mariah was sitting. "Hello! I'm Serena. This is Amy, she's really smart; Lita, she's a great cook; and Mina, she wants to
become a star!", said Serena in one breath. The said girls blushed.
" Hi. I'm Mariah," said the new girl.
"Hey, listen Mariah. We're going to the arcade after school today, and we were hoping you'd like to come along and, well, you know, hang out!" said Serena, bubbling over with good cheer.
"Ok, I don't have anything planned for today anyway," She whispered. They chatted for a few minutes longer, then went back to finish their lunch.
***************************************************************After School******************************************
Serena chattered non-stop as they walked to the video arcade. Mariah listened and occasionally made a reply.
Suddenly Serena made a startled noise and yelled, "HEY, RAYE!!! OVER HERE!!!!!"
A raven-haired girl ran toward them. She had a sense of elegance that wasn't entirely destroyed when she began to argue with Serena about some obscure thing. The other girls seemed to not notice, even as Mariah's face took on a horrified expression. The decibels rose and the words became harsh as the moments passed. Mariah had never seen people fight this way before. Anger pushed it's way upward, growing strong. 'NO! NOT AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!' she yelled mentally. She shoved her way between the two quarreling girls.
"STOP !! BOTH OF YOU STOP ! THIS IS POINTLESS !!!! STOP IT RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!!" then she stopped, gasping for breath. The group stared at her. Before they could inquire, she was apologizing. "I'm sorry! Sometimes I burst out like that, I don't know why."
"It's ok. Come on! Have you ever played the Sailor V game?" Giggled Serena.
"What's Sailor V?"
"Oh boy, do you need help! Let me show you!" The girls ran to the game inside. Serena spoke as fast as she could, giving pointers. Raye took note of this as she and the others began to speak amongst each other covertly. "What do you think, Raye?" asked Amy.
"Her aura is odd, but I don't sense any thing evil . . . " she whispered back.
"Then she's clean?" asked Lita.
"As far as I can tell. . ." She whispered again. She threw glances back toward the two girls who were
engrossed with the tiny, blinking screen in front of them. "But, as far as that aura is concerned, I don't know. I just don't know. . ."
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OK! That's it! Please read and Review.
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, nor any thing else that is copyrighted. I do own this story
line, and Mariah. DO NOT use them without my permission.
Chapter 1: Hello, and Are You Evil?
Diary Entry Date: 7/23/1/543
I can't belive this! My apartment is flooded! The manager said that it was a freak accident, and my room won't be ready for a few weeks. This has really messed up my plans. I now have to find a place to stay, and I have school in the morning. The manager was very flippant as he told me this, until he seemed to notice I was female; then he tried to pick up on me. Oh, well. I have school in the morning. I'll have to find a motel. . .if I don't I'll go to school soaking wet, and I don't want to have to have to come up with an answer. Well I suppose I'm being unfair, after all, I've only been here for a day. I'll reserve judgment for a while yet. Other than that, there is nothing to report.
Over and out.
The girl looked up from her writing. She didn't like this place at all. She hated the way the air burned her eyes and left a foul taste in her mouth. So far, she had only met adults too busy to lend a hand. She sighed, hopping that she would get used to it; no, scratch that. She hoped that she wouldn't have to. She also didn't like the way the sky to told her that it was going to rain tonight. It was too bright at night and too loud all the time. She swore under her breath. How, how, how in the world had she ended up here? Oh, well. Better make the best of it. She started out to find a motel for the night.
*****************************************************************************************
"Class, we have a new student today. I trust you will make her feel welcome, " the teacher said casting evil looks toward everyone in the classroom.
"I am really staring to miss Ms. Haruna. . ." Someone bereathed in the back of the classroom. The new girl heard her loud and clear, but aparently the teacher didn't. She continued to ramble on about how awful the class was. Eventually she turned to the new student.
". . .Please introduce yourself. "
" Hello, my name is Mariah Ketchum. I'm an exchange student from the United States. My father and mother are veterinarians. They needed to wrap up some business at home, so they sent me ahead of them." The teacher smiled, " Do you have any special talents that you would like to share with us?" asked the teacher.
Mariah thought to her self, 'More than you'll ever know about. . .' Instead she said, "Oh, I don't
know, I can sing-" "Then sing something for us, " the teacher said. "Well. .ok . just a chorus, " The class leaned forward.
Serena listened to the song with some interest. The new kid, Mariah, was so tall. She was probably only a little shorter than Trista. Her hair was a deep auburn red, which was confined back in a French twist. From what was loose, it seemed to be fairly curly. She was very pale and thin, but there were muscles under there. Her eyes were a blue-green, which seemed to be very uncomfortable in the bright light. She wore a necklace on a ball-bearing chain. The pendant consisted of a half globe, which, hidden under the glass on a black background, held a eight pointed star. She also seemed to hold a bit of hidden sadness, as if something precious had been ripped away from her, and she silently was blaming those in the room for what ever it was that was bothering her. She sat down in the empty seat next to Serena after she finished the chorus, not once looking up at her. The teacher then continued on with the lesson. Mariah seemed to catch on quickly, and was bored by the middle of class. Serena stared at her. Something about her was very odd. . . She shrugged it off as her being American. She waited for class to end,
absentmindedly watching her write something down.
Diary Entry Date: 8/24/1/543
So this is the high school. I've already learned everything they're teaching,although that's really not a surprise, considering that I've already finished my schooling several years ago. Many of the students are wary, but nice. I suspect that we could get along quite well if we targeted this new generation. They are full of life, and should do quite well with proper training.
Over and Out.
********************************************************************************************************************* The bell rang for lunch. Mariah walked slowly out, dragging her feet, not quite ready to socialize with the crowd. She sat by her self, off in a corner away from every one else. Serena, in the mean time, was eating lunch with Amy, Lita, and Mina, talking about the new arrival.
"Do you feel anything about her? Heaven knows how many times an enemy has tried to disguise itself as a new student," whispered Mina.
"She feels different, but it's not a bad feeling. Besides, it could just be because she's American," Serena whispered back.
"We should ask Raye's opinion. How about we get her to go to the arcade?" whispered Amy. The girls nodded. "Well, in that case, we'd better get to know her! Come on! There she is!" Serena ran over to where Mariah was sitting. "Hello! I'm Serena. This is Amy, she's really smart; Lita, she's a great cook; and Mina, she wants to
become a star!", said Serena in one breath. The said girls blushed.
" Hi. I'm Mariah," said the new girl.
"Hey, listen Mariah. We're going to the arcade after school today, and we were hoping you'd like to come along and, well, you know, hang out!" said Serena, bubbling over with good cheer.
"Ok, I don't have anything planned for today anyway," She whispered. They chatted for a few minutes longer, then went back to finish their lunch.
***************************************************************After School******************************************
Serena chattered non-stop as they walked to the video arcade. Mariah listened and occasionally made a reply.
Suddenly Serena made a startled noise and yelled, "HEY, RAYE!!! OVER HERE!!!!!"
A raven-haired girl ran toward them. She had a sense of elegance that wasn't entirely destroyed when she began to argue with Serena about some obscure thing. The other girls seemed to not notice, even as Mariah's face took on a horrified expression. The decibels rose and the words became harsh as the moments passed. Mariah had never seen people fight this way before. Anger pushed it's way upward, growing strong. 'NO! NOT AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!' she yelled mentally. She shoved her way between the two quarreling girls.
"STOP !! BOTH OF YOU STOP ! THIS IS POINTLESS !!!! STOP IT RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!!" then she stopped, gasping for breath. The group stared at her. Before they could inquire, she was apologizing. "I'm sorry! Sometimes I burst out like that, I don't know why."
"It's ok. Come on! Have you ever played the Sailor V game?" Giggled Serena.
"What's Sailor V?"
"Oh boy, do you need help! Let me show you!" The girls ran to the game inside. Serena spoke as fast as she could, giving pointers. Raye took note of this as she and the others began to speak amongst each other covertly. "What do you think, Raye?" asked Amy.
"Her aura is odd, but I don't sense any thing evil . . . " she whispered back.
"Then she's clean?" asked Lita.
"As far as I can tell. . ." She whispered again. She threw glances back toward the two girls who were
engrossed with the tiny, blinking screen in front of them. "But, as far as that aura is concerned, I don't know. I just don't know. . ."
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OK! That's it! Please read and Review.