Hey, if you've gotten this far and skipped the real ch. 5 (that would
definitely be my fault, sorry), then you need to go back, but
otherwise, I hope you're liking the story! Please R&R! So, without
further ado..Secret's out!
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Amara didn't race for a while, she was too embarrassed and afraid to go back to the club. So, we found a new spot, the Café. It was the cutest little Café. It was sweet and cozy, and they always knew our names and what we wanted. It was just a friendly atmosphere, but even then, we couldn't escape the race.
"Hey, aren't you Amara Ten'ou?" asked one girl.
"No."
"Well, you look an awful lot like her. I used to think she was hot, before I found out."
"That's very nice for you."
"Well anyway, I wish she would come back and race, even if she's not a guy. I still think she's the best racer ever."
"If I ever meet her I'll be glad to tell her you said that."
"Wow, thanks, wait what."
Amara just shook her head, and the girl left.
"You can't outrun destiny," I told her.
"Then why are we here," she asked back.
I didn't knot the answer to that.
We hadn't had contact with our parents or the moon kingdom in over three moths. I wondered if our parents were worried, and I wondered if the moon kingdom had needed us. I sighed.
"What's wrong?"
"I was just thinking about what you said. Do you think that Luna needs us?"
"Of course she does, but I thought you didn't want to be a sailor?"
"Well I didn't, but I hate to let them down. They need us."
"I hate this, but your right."
Suddenly two watches fell onto the table.
"What are these," I asked, as if she would actually know.
"How should I know?"
Suddenly they began to beep. I hit the one with my symbol on it.
"Congratulations scouts, you've realized that the world needs you. This is Luna, I'm just sending you these presents so I can keep up with you. And of course, if there is trouble in earth, you take care of it. So for now, just put on the watches and listen for the beep * beep *."
"O.K." I said, still staring at it.
"Sounds fine with me."
BEEP, BEEP, BEEP.
"What, we just got the stupid things?" Screamed Amara.
"Sorry scouts, but we have trouble. I'm glad you got them in time or my messages would have overlapped!"
"Luna, really this is no time to worry about that, where."
"Just a few blocks from where you are actually."
After receiving more definite coordinates; we ran there, a heart snatcher was attacking someone.
"Neptune Deep Submerge!"
"Uranus World Shaking!"
She creature disappeared and the crystal was left.
We lightly put it back into the pale body of the victim. As it went back in, I realized who it was, Michael.
"Oh please don't let him remember," I whispered.
He opened his eyes weakly, "Hey A&M, long time no see. Hey Mich, so that's a heart snatcher, no I get it."
"What," Amara demanded,
"How did you (she said to him), What did you (she said to me), When did you two (she was addressing both of us). Oh, I give up!"
I never was really good at exerting a lot of energy under stress
My eyes rolled back in my head and I was out.
Amara put her hand over her eyes, "Mich get up."
I didn't move.
"Mich come on," she coaxed.
My eyes stayed shut.
She leaned down next to me, "Mich,"
Still nothing.
She shook me and screamed, "Michiru Kaioh Wake up!"
"Huh," I grunted, "Ow."
Michael squatted down next to me, "You ok sweet stuff?"
"Uh hu, I think so." I picked up my hand a rubbed my forehead. "Ow," I repeated.
"Don't black out and you won't hurt," scolded Amara.
"I can't help it."
"Yes you can, let me handle heart snatchers, and you handle keeping your mouth shut."
"Sorry."
"Sorry isn't cutting it Mrs. Kaioh, he knows, the snitch knows!"
"I'm not a snitch," Michael cut in, "I'm not the one who told Bryan. Who, by the way, likes you a lot."
"Shut up, now's not the time."
"So he likes you, huh," I snickered.
"Shut up Michele."
"Sorry, but."
"Hush."
"Don't you like him too?"
"Hush."
"Oh my gosh," laughed Michael, "Ok I'm entitled to be a snitch now!"
"Michael, no, don't you dare go anywhere or say anything."
"Fine, I'll stay here with Michele," he smiled at me.
I smiled back.
"No, you can't do that either!"
"Well, what's he going to do then," I asked, annoyed by her strangeness.
"I don't know. I don't care anymore. I just want to protect the world, and you know what? It doesn't work. I hate life."
"Life sucks," I agreed.
"Ditto," chimed in Michael.
"That would be Ditto times three," I corrected.
"You're so cute," he said grabbing me.
I wasn't trying to be cute, but I think guys think you're cuter when you're not trying. I don't know, but either way, I laughed. He kissed the back of my neck and I flipped around in his arms and kissed his lips.
"Hey, hey stop it you two!" Amara was screaming at us, but I didn't hear her. I was too busy being in love. She grabbed me out of his arms and drug me away. I blew him a kiss, as she drug me off.
The whole way back to the apartment, I was like hugging Amara More tightly and usual.
"I am not letting you ride on my motorcycle any more," she yelled at me, "I am not giving you any excuses to be hugging me."
"Amara," I pouted, "Hey I know what would cheer you up." "
What?"
"This," I said with a smile. I untied my scarf and wrapped it around her neck, tying it quickly so she would have to keep it on at lest a few seconds.
"Michele, no," she angrily said trying to get it off.
"What? You don't like my scarf anymore?"
"I never liked you r scarf or your polka dotted dress!"
We stopped. We were in front of the Café. I looked into her eyes, deeply hurt. She turned to walk into the café, expecting me to follow. I turned and ran the other direction, the way of the racetrack. There was a race that day, and I was going to go back to my job, even if Amara wouldn't. I was facing the fact that I could live without her. I didn't want to though.
Is the story getting good? I hope so! Please R&R, more soon!
Amara didn't race for a while, she was too embarrassed and afraid to go back to the club. So, we found a new spot, the Café. It was the cutest little Café. It was sweet and cozy, and they always knew our names and what we wanted. It was just a friendly atmosphere, but even then, we couldn't escape the race.
"Hey, aren't you Amara Ten'ou?" asked one girl.
"No."
"Well, you look an awful lot like her. I used to think she was hot, before I found out."
"That's very nice for you."
"Well anyway, I wish she would come back and race, even if she's not a guy. I still think she's the best racer ever."
"If I ever meet her I'll be glad to tell her you said that."
"Wow, thanks, wait what."
Amara just shook her head, and the girl left.
"You can't outrun destiny," I told her.
"Then why are we here," she asked back.
I didn't knot the answer to that.
We hadn't had contact with our parents or the moon kingdom in over three moths. I wondered if our parents were worried, and I wondered if the moon kingdom had needed us. I sighed.
"What's wrong?"
"I was just thinking about what you said. Do you think that Luna needs us?"
"Of course she does, but I thought you didn't want to be a sailor?"
"Well I didn't, but I hate to let them down. They need us."
"I hate this, but your right."
Suddenly two watches fell onto the table.
"What are these," I asked, as if she would actually know.
"How should I know?"
Suddenly they began to beep. I hit the one with my symbol on it.
"Congratulations scouts, you've realized that the world needs you. This is Luna, I'm just sending you these presents so I can keep up with you. And of course, if there is trouble in earth, you take care of it. So for now, just put on the watches and listen for the beep * beep *."
"O.K." I said, still staring at it.
"Sounds fine with me."
BEEP, BEEP, BEEP.
"What, we just got the stupid things?" Screamed Amara.
"Sorry scouts, but we have trouble. I'm glad you got them in time or my messages would have overlapped!"
"Luna, really this is no time to worry about that, where."
"Just a few blocks from where you are actually."
After receiving more definite coordinates; we ran there, a heart snatcher was attacking someone.
"Neptune Deep Submerge!"
"Uranus World Shaking!"
She creature disappeared and the crystal was left.
We lightly put it back into the pale body of the victim. As it went back in, I realized who it was, Michael.
"Oh please don't let him remember," I whispered.
He opened his eyes weakly, "Hey A&M, long time no see. Hey Mich, so that's a heart snatcher, no I get it."
"What," Amara demanded,
"How did you (she said to him), What did you (she said to me), When did you two (she was addressing both of us). Oh, I give up!"
I never was really good at exerting a lot of energy under stress
My eyes rolled back in my head and I was out.
Amara put her hand over her eyes, "Mich get up."
I didn't move.
"Mich come on," she coaxed.
My eyes stayed shut.
She leaned down next to me, "Mich,"
Still nothing.
She shook me and screamed, "Michiru Kaioh Wake up!"
"Huh," I grunted, "Ow."
Michael squatted down next to me, "You ok sweet stuff?"
"Uh hu, I think so." I picked up my hand a rubbed my forehead. "Ow," I repeated.
"Don't black out and you won't hurt," scolded Amara.
"I can't help it."
"Yes you can, let me handle heart snatchers, and you handle keeping your mouth shut."
"Sorry."
"Sorry isn't cutting it Mrs. Kaioh, he knows, the snitch knows!"
"I'm not a snitch," Michael cut in, "I'm not the one who told Bryan. Who, by the way, likes you a lot."
"Shut up, now's not the time."
"So he likes you, huh," I snickered.
"Shut up Michele."
"Sorry, but."
"Hush."
"Don't you like him too?"
"Hush."
"Oh my gosh," laughed Michael, "Ok I'm entitled to be a snitch now!"
"Michael, no, don't you dare go anywhere or say anything."
"Fine, I'll stay here with Michele," he smiled at me.
I smiled back.
"No, you can't do that either!"
"Well, what's he going to do then," I asked, annoyed by her strangeness.
"I don't know. I don't care anymore. I just want to protect the world, and you know what? It doesn't work. I hate life."
"Life sucks," I agreed.
"Ditto," chimed in Michael.
"That would be Ditto times three," I corrected.
"You're so cute," he said grabbing me.
I wasn't trying to be cute, but I think guys think you're cuter when you're not trying. I don't know, but either way, I laughed. He kissed the back of my neck and I flipped around in his arms and kissed his lips.
"Hey, hey stop it you two!" Amara was screaming at us, but I didn't hear her. I was too busy being in love. She grabbed me out of his arms and drug me away. I blew him a kiss, as she drug me off.
The whole way back to the apartment, I was like hugging Amara More tightly and usual.
"I am not letting you ride on my motorcycle any more," she yelled at me, "I am not giving you any excuses to be hugging me."
"Amara," I pouted, "Hey I know what would cheer you up." "
What?"
"This," I said with a smile. I untied my scarf and wrapped it around her neck, tying it quickly so she would have to keep it on at lest a few seconds.
"Michele, no," she angrily said trying to get it off.
"What? You don't like my scarf anymore?"
"I never liked you r scarf or your polka dotted dress!"
We stopped. We were in front of the Café. I looked into her eyes, deeply hurt. She turned to walk into the café, expecting me to follow. I turned and ran the other direction, the way of the racetrack. There was a race that day, and I was going to go back to my job, even if Amara wouldn't. I was facing the fact that I could live without her. I didn't want to though.
Is the story getting good? I hope so! Please R&R, more soon!