Title: The Moon Motorcycle
By: Firegirl
Chapter 6
Rated: PG-13
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Minako was the first of the shocked girls to speak.
"When did you start modeling?"
"A few weeks ago, I got a job remember?" Ami shifted her books
and looked directly at Usagi.
"You told us you got a job, but you never told us what it
was."
"Hey, Odango! At least you found a job that didn't require
brains, you'd be looking forever!"
"CAN IT!"
"Why should I. You don't look half bad in that bikini, how
much make-up did they have to put on you?"
"WHY I OUGHT TO! MMmmphhh!" Usagi took the books she had in
hand, hit Mamoru on the head, and then stormed out of the arcade.
"OWW, Did I really deserve that?" Everyone glared at Mamoru.
Motoki disappeared to the back room and came back a minute later
with an ice pack. Mamoru gently rubbed his head and accepted the
ice pack from Motoki. The three girls left the arcade in search
of Rei, to tell her what happened.
"You should really stop teasing her, you're lucky she didn't
punch out your lights."
"Like she could."
"I wouldn't under estimate her, she's a lot tougher than she
looks." Mamoru rolled his eyes and continued to drink his coffee.
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Usagi fumbled with the keys in her pocket, trying to get into
her house. she unlocked the door and immediately went upstairs to
her room. She plopped down on her bed and ignored the sleeping cat
across the room.
"And she says I'M lazy and I sleep too much." Usagi's eyes
drifted shut, and she thought back to Mamoru.
'Why does he have to be so mean to me?'
'Maybe he's not.'
'You heard the comments he said.'
'He could be hiding his feelings for you. He said you looked
good.'
'HE ASKED ME HOW MUCH MAKE-UP IT TOOK!'
'He still said you looked good. I bet he's going to stash that
picture under his pillow.'
'HIM, stash a picture of ME! Hah! That'll be the day.'
'Why can't he stash a picture of you? You have one of Tuxedo
Kamen under your pillow.'
'Your not supposed to know that!'
'I'm you remember? I know everything you know.'
'Shut up.' With that last comment to herself, Usagi drifted
off to sleep. No sooner than she fell a sleep, the phone, rang,
waking her up.
"Ugh! I should have unplugged the phone." Usagi reached over
to her nightstand and picked up the phone. (She has her own phone.
^_^)
"Tsukino Usagi speaking."
"Hello Miss Tsukino. This is Mr. Ishine."
"Yes."
"I would like to know if you want a model of that motorcycle
and how you want it designed?"
"You mean I actually get the motorcycle?"
"Yes of course. You have done me a great favor, that is why
I'm calling you personally."
"Well, if it is all right, I only want a small bunny and
crescent moon on it."
"A black motorcycle, right?"
"Yes, please."
"It will be delivered to you tomorrow."
"TOMORROW!"
"Yes, you do have a licensee, right?"
"Yes (believe it or not :P), but my parents don't usually let
me drive. The only reason I even learned was for in case an
emergency accured." (You can tell Ami has rubbed of on her.)
"I'll take care of all of the insurance details and such.
You will be able to drive it as soon as you receive it. The
license plate will even be attached."
"Wow, thank you."
"No, thank you. You saved a failing line of motorcycles."
Usagi hung up the phone and twirled around her room while
screaming with joy.
"Would you mind lowering the decibels a few notches?"
"Oh I'm sorry Luna, did I wake you?"
'Usagi's in a good mood.'
"Yes, you did, but that is beside the point at the moment.
Why are you so happy?"
"You'll find out soon enough Luna."
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---The Next Morning---
Reluctant to get out of the warmth of her bed, Usagi snuggled
further into her covers and mattress. What woke her up though was
the sound of a truck backing up. (You know, that warning sound of
beep beep beep beep) Usagi threw back the covers of her bed and
went to her window. She pulled back her lacy white curtains and
peered out into the world. The truck was backing up into her
driveway.
'Wait. Does that mean that my motorcycle is being delivered?'
"Yes!" Usagi rushed to her dresser and put on a pair of jeans
and a tank top, not even paying attention to the fact that she
tossed her nightgown onto Luna.
"What is your nightgown doing on my head!"
"Not now Luna. Socks. Socks. Aha! I found my socks!" Usagi
only took enough time to sit down and put on her socks then rushed
downstairs.
"Usagi, why are you up so early? Did you run out of pleasant
dreams?" Shingo wriggled his eyebrows and made little kissing
noises.
"Shut up Shingo." Usagi slipped on her shoes and made it onto
to the porch in time to see a deliveryman walk up her stairs.
"Are you Ms. Tsukino?" The deliveryman looked her up and down,
his eyes lingering on her tank top.
"Yes. I can tell you've seen the ad." The guy blushed
profusely and handed her the document she had to sign. As she
handed it back he also handed her a manila envelope.
"I was told to tell you that had you insurance and other
things in there along with you keys." The guy walked away and the
truck left. Usagi jumped up and down in joy and ran over to her
new bike. Shingo stepped onto the porch and saw the motorcycle.
"Who does that belong to?"
"Me!" Usagi stuck out her tongue and Shingo started to giggle.
"You're going to get it!" Shingo ran back into the house.
"OH no! he's going to tell dad! Now I want be able to explain
it to him!"
"USAGI!" Usagi cringed.
"Coming!"
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She has the motorcycle! Yeah. Should I continue? Or leave you there
for another week or two? *dodges a tomato* Okay, I guess that means
continue now and not later. %)
By: Firegirl
Chapter 6
Rated: PG-13
~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@
Minako was the first of the shocked girls to speak.
"When did you start modeling?"
"A few weeks ago, I got a job remember?" Ami shifted her books
and looked directly at Usagi.
"You told us you got a job, but you never told us what it
was."
"Hey, Odango! At least you found a job that didn't require
brains, you'd be looking forever!"
"CAN IT!"
"Why should I. You don't look half bad in that bikini, how
much make-up did they have to put on you?"
"WHY I OUGHT TO! MMmmphhh!" Usagi took the books she had in
hand, hit Mamoru on the head, and then stormed out of the arcade.
"OWW, Did I really deserve that?" Everyone glared at Mamoru.
Motoki disappeared to the back room and came back a minute later
with an ice pack. Mamoru gently rubbed his head and accepted the
ice pack from Motoki. The three girls left the arcade in search
of Rei, to tell her what happened.
"You should really stop teasing her, you're lucky she didn't
punch out your lights."
"Like she could."
"I wouldn't under estimate her, she's a lot tougher than she
looks." Mamoru rolled his eyes and continued to drink his coffee.
~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@
Usagi fumbled with the keys in her pocket, trying to get into
her house. she unlocked the door and immediately went upstairs to
her room. She plopped down on her bed and ignored the sleeping cat
across the room.
"And she says I'M lazy and I sleep too much." Usagi's eyes
drifted shut, and she thought back to Mamoru.
'Why does he have to be so mean to me?'
'Maybe he's not.'
'You heard the comments he said.'
'He could be hiding his feelings for you. He said you looked
good.'
'HE ASKED ME HOW MUCH MAKE-UP IT TOOK!'
'He still said you looked good. I bet he's going to stash that
picture under his pillow.'
'HIM, stash a picture of ME! Hah! That'll be the day.'
'Why can't he stash a picture of you? You have one of Tuxedo
Kamen under your pillow.'
'Your not supposed to know that!'
'I'm you remember? I know everything you know.'
'Shut up.' With that last comment to herself, Usagi drifted
off to sleep. No sooner than she fell a sleep, the phone, rang,
waking her up.
"Ugh! I should have unplugged the phone." Usagi reached over
to her nightstand and picked up the phone. (She has her own phone.
^_^)
"Tsukino Usagi speaking."
"Hello Miss Tsukino. This is Mr. Ishine."
"Yes."
"I would like to know if you want a model of that motorcycle
and how you want it designed?"
"You mean I actually get the motorcycle?"
"Yes of course. You have done me a great favor, that is why
I'm calling you personally."
"Well, if it is all right, I only want a small bunny and
crescent moon on it."
"A black motorcycle, right?"
"Yes, please."
"It will be delivered to you tomorrow."
"TOMORROW!"
"Yes, you do have a licensee, right?"
"Yes (believe it or not :P), but my parents don't usually let
me drive. The only reason I even learned was for in case an
emergency accured." (You can tell Ami has rubbed of on her.)
"I'll take care of all of the insurance details and such.
You will be able to drive it as soon as you receive it. The
license plate will even be attached."
"Wow, thank you."
"No, thank you. You saved a failing line of motorcycles."
Usagi hung up the phone and twirled around her room while
screaming with joy.
"Would you mind lowering the decibels a few notches?"
"Oh I'm sorry Luna, did I wake you?"
'Usagi's in a good mood.'
"Yes, you did, but that is beside the point at the moment.
Why are you so happy?"
"You'll find out soon enough Luna."
~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@
---The Next Morning---
Reluctant to get out of the warmth of her bed, Usagi snuggled
further into her covers and mattress. What woke her up though was
the sound of a truck backing up. (You know, that warning sound of
beep beep beep beep) Usagi threw back the covers of her bed and
went to her window. She pulled back her lacy white curtains and
peered out into the world. The truck was backing up into her
driveway.
'Wait. Does that mean that my motorcycle is being delivered?'
"Yes!" Usagi rushed to her dresser and put on a pair of jeans
and a tank top, not even paying attention to the fact that she
tossed her nightgown onto Luna.
"What is your nightgown doing on my head!"
"Not now Luna. Socks. Socks. Aha! I found my socks!" Usagi
only took enough time to sit down and put on her socks then rushed
downstairs.
"Usagi, why are you up so early? Did you run out of pleasant
dreams?" Shingo wriggled his eyebrows and made little kissing
noises.
"Shut up Shingo." Usagi slipped on her shoes and made it onto
to the porch in time to see a deliveryman walk up her stairs.
"Are you Ms. Tsukino?" The deliveryman looked her up and down,
his eyes lingering on her tank top.
"Yes. I can tell you've seen the ad." The guy blushed
profusely and handed her the document she had to sign. As she
handed it back he also handed her a manila envelope.
"I was told to tell you that had you insurance and other
things in there along with you keys." The guy walked away and the
truck left. Usagi jumped up and down in joy and ran over to her
new bike. Shingo stepped onto the porch and saw the motorcycle.
"Who does that belong to?"
"Me!" Usagi stuck out her tongue and Shingo started to giggle.
"You're going to get it!" Shingo ran back into the house.
"OH no! he's going to tell dad! Now I want be able to explain
it to him!"
"USAGI!" Usagi cringed.
"Coming!"
~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@ ~@
She has the motorcycle! Yeah. Should I continue? Or leave you there
for another week or two? *dodges a tomato* Okay, I guess that means
continue now and not later. %)