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[]hlAnnime: Hello!
Serena: Don't you have homework to do?
Annime: Don't you?
Serena: …
Ray: Annime doesn't own Sailor Moon or anything belonging to someone else.
Chapter 1
Serena woke very early the next morning for her first day of high school. She really didn't want to be late.
She rushed at getting ready. She threw on some black skinny jeans, a tank top under shirt, and a black shirt. Her belt had chains dangling off of it and her hoodie was all black as well.
She looked in the mirror and laughed. Last year the high school had had the rule that they had to wear uniforms, but over the summer it changed. They could wear whatever they wanted unless it broke the dress code.
All of the Sailor Scouts were going to be going to the same high school too. She winced. She really didn't want to run into them.
Serena picked up her book bag and turned to Luna who was just waking up.
"Good morning, Luna," she said with a smile.
"Good morning, Serena, have a good day at school," Luna replied.
"Thanks."
She walked out of her room and downstairs for breakfast.
Her brother wasn't up yet as she sat down at the table. She fixed her plate, quickly ate, and raced out the door.
"Wow, she has come a long way from last year," Serena's father commented.
Her mother nodded. "Yes, she has grown much."
There was a hint of sadness to their voices and eyes as they sat there to wait for Serena's brother.
Serena walked towards the school hoping that a scout wouldn't see her and figure out that she was their leader.
"Hey, Serena!" a voice called out behind her. She grimaced.
"Hi, Joe," she called back.
He came running over to her.
"So, what's up?" he asked.
Serena glared at him. "I'm trying not to draw attention to myself. Thanks for helping."
Joe smiled nervously. "Sorry, Serena, I didn't know."
Serena just waved it off. "Don't worry about it, Joe. So, you didn't quit band on me, did you?"
Joe looked at her in surprise. "Me, quit band? That's like saying a blue bird can quit flying. Hopefully YOU didn't quit on ME."
Serena shook her head. "Band's to fun for me to quit; you know that. So, what's your first hour?"
"Advanced language arts; what's yours?"
"Mine the same as yours."
"Wow, Serena Dawson has advanced classes."
By this time they were at their lockers that were right next to each other.
"Well, they said that I made wonderful progress in summer school, so I'm now taking advanced classes."
Joe shrugged. "Well, as long as we have band together, then I don't care."
Serena smiled and nodded as she shut her looker. They both continued to talk as they walked to class.
"I wonder how Serena did in summer school," Mina said as they walked into the school.
Ami shrugged. "As long as she picked up her grades she should be here."
Lita nodded. "Well, guys, what class do you have first?"
"I have advanced language arts," Ami said.
"So do I," Ray spoke.
Lita smiled. "Well, it looks like I have my first hour with you guys. How about you, Mina; do you have advanced language arts?"
"I do, I just have it third hour. My first hour is art." Mina answered. "Well, see you guys later!"
They waved to each other and walked their separate ways for their first hour of high school.
Serena sat in the very back row of the class. She didn't want to be called on, and she didn't want people to look at her; she wanted to be invisible.
She looked down at her desk when she saw Ami, Ray, and Lita walk in.
'You have got to be kidding me,' Serena thought. 'This is just my freaking luck.'
Ami sat in the middle of the class while the other two sat beside her. Serena kept her head bent down so they couldn't see her face.
Lita looked back and saw Serena.
"Hey she's sitting all be herself, maybe we should go talk to her?" Lita suggested.
But, right after she said this, a boy sat down in the seat next to her.
"Aww, poor you," Lita heard the boy say. "Little Serena is all alone."
"Keep it down, Joe. I don't want to draw attention to myself," Lita heard the girl say.
Lita blinked. "Serena?" she said loud enough for her to hear in the back. "Is that really you?"
Serena hit her head on her desk and whispered. "I blame this on you, Joe."
Joe just chuckled nervously while Lita waited for an answer.
Ami and Ray were both looking at Serena too, and Ray was getting ticked.
"That's it," she muttered. She stood up, turned around, and walked over to Serena. She grabbed her by her hair and pulled her head off the desk. Serena glared at her.
"If you wouldn't mind, I would like you to let go of my hair and leave me the freak alone."
Ray let go of the short black hair and blinked. "Serena…what happed to your hair?"
Serena shook her head. "It was getting old. I cut it and dyed it. Why, do you have a problem with it?"
Ray was surprised by Serena's tone. It had anger in it that Ray never knew Serena had.
"You know, Serena, if you're mad we went on that trip without you then you can just save it. You have no right to ignore us or get angry with me." Ray crossed her arms.
Serena laughed. "You give yourself too much credit. I honestly WISH that that was the problem, but it's not. So, you can go away now and leave me alone!"
The three's eyes widened and Ray just quietly walked to her seat.
"What happened to her?" Lita mumbled.
The other two just sadly shrugged and quietly waited for the teacher to teach the lesion for today.
Serena looked back at her desk, not wanting to see the three in front of her. If she did, she night feel guilty. This was something she had to do for them…
"Ok, class," a woman spoke as she walked behind the desk. "My name is Mrs. Luis and I will be your teacher today."
Ami glanced behind her to get another look at Serena.
The newly raven haired girl was looking at the teacher and waiting for the teacher to start the class. She was wearing all black and very high heeled boots. In hers eyes there was some hidden pain and anger.
Ami looked back at the teacher. 'What happened to you, Serena?'
Annime: Yay!
Serena: What?
Annime: My writing thingy was messing up so I thought I had to rewrite it! But I don't. Also, everyone, I'm giving everyone here English last names. I'm sorry if you don't like that but it might make it easier on me. So, if you can and want to, try putting their real last names in the fakes ones place while reading.
Artemis: Please review!
