Facts to know…
1) The writer has a cat named Silka Sky because her fur is like silk and her eyes are like the sky.
2) Brenton is from one of the other stories. Peace: Generation P. And Reyna is based on Yuwiana from that story.
3) The writer has a friend named AJ (::cough:: Sarah ::cough:: ) and Natalie (::cough:: Nicole ::cough:: )
4) Don't ask…I'm just strange that way. I wasn't in a spelling and grammer mood when I wrote this either, so...sorry...I'm lazy!! ^-^;;;;

Ok…on with the story!!!

Part 1: Beginning of a Stupid Fanfic…

Reyna bounced softly on her bed. She looked behind her to the History book and binder she had put on her pillow and hour earlier. She rolled her eyes as if telling the book to close and her homework to be finished on its own. She could not believe that she already had homework. She was not even sure why she had to go to school here for a few days. She took a deep breath. Into her nose creeped a sweet, raspberry-type smell. No one in her family knew where it had come from, but it filled the bathroom and Reyna's room, which were adjacent to each other. She closed her eyes and took another deep whiff of the surrounding air.

When she opened her eyes, the room was dark. She tried to move her legs, but she found that she could not. She looked out the window to her right. A bright light from the full moon shone onto her. She forced her legs open, but before she could, she heard a small meow. She tried to look back. On top of her legs was one of her cats. This one was a small Siamese blue point. She had white fur that became gray when it reached her muzzle. Her ears, paws, and tail were all the same beautiful gray. Her eyes were a beautiful ocean green, and her fur felt like velvet.

"Velvet Sea," Reyna said, addressing the cat, "what are you doing? Get off me." The cat just gave her a sweet smile and laid her head back down. "You don't want me to leave, do you?" Reyna said. She smiled and laid her head onto the bed. She looked back at the moon and sighed.

As Reyna lay quietly sleeping on her bed, the light from the moon shined on her, framing her head and shoulders. The light seeped into her and seemed to fill her with brightness. A tear slowly fell from Reyna's eye and down her cheek.

The next day, Reyna woke up at 10:30 AM. She slowly got up and got dressed. She looked around at the boxes packed into her room. Tomorrow would be the first time she had ever crossed an ocean on an airplane. She would be moving to Japan as an exchange student for a year minimum. Today was the day of good-byes. She was happy to be leaving, but she would miss her family. She would also be saying goodbye to her friends Sarah and Nicole. She sighed and went to the bathroom.

Later, she sat down at a table in Burger Prince. Across from her sat Sarah, a medium height girl with long brown hair. Sarah's eyes seemed to want to leak tears. Next to Reyna sat Nicole, a red-head with blue eyes. They talked for a long while. Finally, it was time for Reyna to go home. Sarah gave Reyna a letter before they parted. She told Reyna not to open it until she got on the plane. Reyna smiled, thanked her, and hugged her friends.

The next day, she picked up her carryon bag and took a deep breath. She looked back and waved to her parents and sister. Then, she headed up the ramp to her flight. She slowly sat in her seat on the plane. She was about to get out her carryon bag, but she stopped herself. She laid back into her seat and closed her eyes. Visions began to come to her. She did not realize it then, but she soon would.

She arrived in Japan safely and got comfortable in her apartment. She began unpacking with the help of the school representative, Brenton Mikage. He had light brown hair that fell in his face and ice blue eyes. Reyna had not paid much attention to him because she was nervous. After they had unpacked a bit, Brenton told her that they needed to go over to the school. He said that she should meet her teachers and a few students. They rode over in complete silence. They walked into the large school and Reyna saw that many people were there. It was orientation night at Mugen. Brenton put a hand on her back and pushed her forward.

"Time for going to homeroom," he said in English. Reyna looked back at him and smiled. Behind him she saw someone and stopped. Brenton did not expect this and tripped.

"John Anderson?" Reyna said. This was a boy from her home school. He was a young man slightly shorter than Reyna. He had brown hair that he had obviously bleached. She looked down at Brenton. "Oh, I'm sorry," she said, bending down to help him up.

"Attacking people already I see," John said from behind her. She turned around quickly, causing Brenton to fall back down.

"Go away. Wait. What are you doing here?" Reyna said.

"I'm the other exchange student they picked. Or didn't you hear?"

"No, I didn't. Get away from me," Reyna said loudly.

"Fine," John replied, walking away. Reyna turned around and realized Brenton was back on the ground. She helped him up and apologized. He grabbed her hand and dragged her to homeroom. After visiting her homeroom and classes (and not paying attention to anything), Reyna was told by Brenton that it was time to go into the auditorium. Reyna sighed. She sat on a bench and looked out over all the people. Brenton smiled and sat next to her. Her shoulder-lenth, dark brown hair fell into her face.

"What's wrong?" Brenton asked.

"Nothing. I'm just really tired," Reyna replied. She lifted her head, moved her hair behind her ears, and smiled. She looked across the room again. Her eyes stopped on a young girl with short purple hair. She was leaning against a large column, as if waiting for someone. Reyna had a sense of déjà vu and remembered seeing this vision on the plane. Reyna stood up and slowly walked over to the girl. Brenton looked at her strangely and followed her. Reyna came up to the girl and stared at her. The girl noticed this and sadly looked down at her feet. Reyna smiled and held out her hand. The girl looked at it, smiled, and began reaching a hand out to shake Reyna's. Brenton saw this and quickly grabbed Reyna away.

"Come on. We must go into the auditorium now," he said.

"But…" Reyna started.

"Now," Brenton said, grabbing Reyna's hand and pulling her away. Soon, they had seats in the auditorium. The principle came on stage and began to speak.

"Welcome to Mugen School. You have been…" he began. Reyna yawned. "And now, here is Michiru Kaiou and Haruka Tenou playing violin and piano."

Two young students came onstage. The first was a young lady with teal colored hair. She had a dress on that was a beautiful green and was very elegant. The second was a young man with golden hair. He had a white tuxedo on. Brenton looked at Reyna and laughed to himself. Reyna was mesmerized by the whole performance.

"They're really something, aren't they?" Brenton said.

"Yeah," Reyna responded.

"Two very talented young ladies," Brenton said, smiling mischievously. It took a second to sink in, but soon Reyna stopped, very confused.

"What?" She asked. Brenton laughed. "But that boy…"

"They are both girls," Brenton said. Reyna blushed. "Don't worry. You aren't the first to think that." He giggled a little and blushed. A surprised look came over Reyna's face. She looked over Brenton and realized he was cute. By now, the concert was over. Brenton slowly got up and stretched. Agirl with light brown hair came up behind Brenton and hugged him.

"Let go of me," Brenton said. She did so, but put her weight onto his shoulder.

"You're actually being cool today, Brenton. Showing this girl around and all," the girl said.

"It's my job," Brenton said. Reyna looked from Brenton to the girl and back to Brenton. Who was this girl?

"I still think I should have gotten this job," the girl said, leaning more onto Brenton's shoulder.

"Get off me. Please!" Brenton said. He looked down at Reyna. "Reyna, this is my twin sister, Aya." Reyna smiled and got up. She held out her hand. Aya smiled and shook it. "I guess I should get you home, Reyna."

"Yeah. I'm tired," Reyna said.

"Come on," Brenton said, heading out. As Reyna left, she looked up at the stage. There, she could see Michiru, Haruka, the purple-haired girl from earlier, and another dark figure. She glared for a few seconds before being pulled out by Brenton.

"Do you feel it?" Haruka asked. "The wind is blowing roughly."

"And the sea is being carried in it," Michiru added.

"Golly, you two. That's such an old line. Can't you be creative?" the purple haired girl said.

"Who writes this junk?" the person in shadows said. Haruka's face began getting red with anger. "I mean…it doesn't even stick to any part of the series. This stuff stinks."

"Would you stick to the script already?" Haruka yelled.

"They're right, you know? We look kind of stupid saying all those cryptic things. And poor little Hotaru can't say much of anything. It just doesn't fit," Michiru stated.

"Yeah. What am I supposed to say?" the purple haired girl said. "Death is floating in the breeze?"

"Just stick to the lines," Haruka said.

"Do you think we're getting paid enough for this?" the shadowed figure asked.

"No way," Michiru, Hotaru, and the shadowed figure said together. Haruka flopped.

"Come on, guys. We'll stick to the script…for Haruka, okay?" Michiru said.

"Fine," Hotaru said.

"Sure," the shadowed figure said.

"Thank you!" Haruka said, happily. "Now…where were we? Oh dang. I forgot now! See what you did?"

"Not our fault…" the three others said in unison.

Is there something special about Reyna? Do the people in this story represent real people? Will those three ever stick to their lines? Did anyone notice that they weren't followig the script? Is Brenton fine or what?! Ahem…Find out in the next part of Peace: A TOTALLY Inaccurate Sailor Moon Fanfic, "You're Still Reading This Junk?"