Well, I guess I'll put up a couple more chapters. Another one of my friends makes an appearance. She doesn't anymore, but at one point in time, Tiffany really did talk about having anime hair and drew pictures. But not anymore. It seems that we've grown up. *sob* Except for me, 'cause I'm posting these stories. Anyway, I digress....
14) In Which an Unexpected Character Appears
"So, Nuriko, what were you doing when you first met Miaka?" Katey asked. "I was discussing with Chiriko our parts in the story."
"Was the interior of your house at that time, oh. ..say, in a state of disarray?"
Nuriko pondered this for a moment, then answered, "there were a few things out of place in the kitchen, other than that, nothing much."
" And how did the house look after Miaka left?"
"The kitchen was totally demolished. Everything was broken."
"Did Miaka offer to help clean up?"
"No. She just sneaked out."
Katey smiled. "I rest my case."
The members of the jury scribbled something.
"Hey now!" Miaka yelled. "You didn't even ask who made the mess!"
"Why don't you keep quiet, Miss Yuuki," Katey snarled, "you don't even have a lawyer.
A lightbulb appeared over Megan's head. She disappeared for a second, then reappeared with another girl. This girl had short black hair and was dressed in a suit similar to Katey's.
"Tiffany," Megan said, "you can be Miaka's lawyer."
Tiffany slowly walked towards Miaka, ignoring Miaka and looking at her surroundings. "Am I really in your story?" Megan nodded.
"This is weird, being inside a story." Tiffany stopped in front of Miaka and looked at her. "I have to be honest. I don't care what happens to you, but..." her eyes became starry, "I get to be in a fanfic. And..." she continued, pointing to her hair with exaggerated anime movements, "I have anime hair so I fit right in!"
Katey walked over to Megan and whispered, "What's wrong with her? She's usually not like this. "
"Story shock. It happens to everyone who is written into a story first time. It should wear off in..." Megan looked at her watch, "five, four, three, two, one..."
Tiffany blinked. "Okay ," she said, becoming serious, "lets get back to the trial." A desk and two chairs appeared. Tiffany sat down, borrowed Nyan-nyan's pad and pencil, and started writing something.
"What are you doing?!" Miaka cried.
"Don't worry , I have our defense all planned," she said as she started sketching Sailor Moon characters.
