Here is the next chapter!
I know you thought I own Sailor Moon, but I'm sorry to disappoint you.
I don't own Sailor Moon.
Chapter 2
Usagi stood in front of a large, intimidating brick building, looking at a retreating red Volvo. 'This is it,' she thought, 'I'm finally on my own.'
Inside, Usagi quickly found the office and directions to her dorm. Now, the question was, what to do with the directions? Even though Usagi had grown out of most of her klutziness, she still could not find her way out of a paper bag.
Usagi stared at the green fern that she could swear she had passed 3 times already. Paper bag? Make that, she could not find her way out of a change purse.
'Ok, no sweat, I am not totally lost, and never going to find my room and starve the death. I've still got plan B,' thought Usagi, 'time to find someone and beg for help.'
Turning the next corner, Usagi bumped into someone, whose blue eyes she never thought she would see again, Mamoru.
~ ~ ~ ~
(Flashback)
He was only a year older than her, but acted as if he was completely superior to Usagi. He spent most of the time ignoring her, and when he did stop to pay attention to her, it was with a derogatory name or biting comment of some sort. 'Odango' had been the one name he had been partial to. Mamoru's pastimes included making fun of her hair, her grades and her co-ordination.
Mamoru, along with the food and games, was the reason Usagi even went to the arcade. Mamoru had a way of drawing her to him. Around him, Usagi always felt self-conscious, and had nervous butterflies reeking havoc on her insides. Had he noticed her new hair ribbon, what was he thinking now, did he even notice her? To Usagi he was an enigma, one she could never figure out. Usagi would rather starve than tell anyone her true opinions on Mamoru. Her pride stood in the way of backing down and hoping to start a friendship with him. Why should she anyways, he was the one who was constantly teasing her. Usagi went out of her way to mask the feelings she had for Mamoru. What feelings where they anyways? Usagi didn't think they were love, you couldn't love someone who teased you that much, could you? Maybe it was just a crush. Mamoru did look good; his blue eyes would always capture her gaze and leave her speechless. His dark silky hair made him the quintessential tall dark and handsome male.
Usagi never got a chance to identify her feelings fully, one day she had walked into the arcade and he wasn't there. She came back the next day and the next, but she never saw him again. Eventually, Usagi stopped going back, it wasn't the same without his brooding figure sitting at the counter.
After Mamoru's departure from her life, Usagi made a decision, she was going to improve her grades, her looks and everything else he had ever chided her about, so that when, no, if, she ever saw him again, he would fall for her the way she had for him. It was the thought of this that helped to motivate her to do better in school.
Years later Usagi gave up the dream of seeing him again and dated other guys, but one part of her heart was always reserved for a certain blue eyed, black hair man.
(End flashback)
She was looking at his face again, after 2 long years of dreaming and hoping, here he was. Mamoru. Time had only succeeded to make him look better, this body was more built than she had remembered, and his eyes deeper blue.
He stared at her blankly for a few moments before recognition filled his eyes, "Usa- Usagi?"
~ ~ ~
Well, dum dum dum, Mamoru is here! He only got one line though (awww) too bad. Oh well.
So, I've got a question for whoever is reading this, if anyone is reading this, would you prefer short chapters and quick updates, OR long chapters and longer updates? Tell me, I need to know how you feel. I don't think I should threaten people for reviews, but the urge is pretty big. Come on fight it smartie. Ok, review if you like, but you don't have to.
I know you thought I own Sailor Moon, but I'm sorry to disappoint you.
I don't own Sailor Moon.
Chapter 2
Usagi stood in front of a large, intimidating brick building, looking at a retreating red Volvo. 'This is it,' she thought, 'I'm finally on my own.'
Inside, Usagi quickly found the office and directions to her dorm. Now, the question was, what to do with the directions? Even though Usagi had grown out of most of her klutziness, she still could not find her way out of a paper bag.
Usagi stared at the green fern that she could swear she had passed 3 times already. Paper bag? Make that, she could not find her way out of a change purse.
'Ok, no sweat, I am not totally lost, and never going to find my room and starve the death. I've still got plan B,' thought Usagi, 'time to find someone and beg for help.'
Turning the next corner, Usagi bumped into someone, whose blue eyes she never thought she would see again, Mamoru.
~ ~ ~ ~
(Flashback)
He was only a year older than her, but acted as if he was completely superior to Usagi. He spent most of the time ignoring her, and when he did stop to pay attention to her, it was with a derogatory name or biting comment of some sort. 'Odango' had been the one name he had been partial to. Mamoru's pastimes included making fun of her hair, her grades and her co-ordination.
Mamoru, along with the food and games, was the reason Usagi even went to the arcade. Mamoru had a way of drawing her to him. Around him, Usagi always felt self-conscious, and had nervous butterflies reeking havoc on her insides. Had he noticed her new hair ribbon, what was he thinking now, did he even notice her? To Usagi he was an enigma, one she could never figure out. Usagi would rather starve than tell anyone her true opinions on Mamoru. Her pride stood in the way of backing down and hoping to start a friendship with him. Why should she anyways, he was the one who was constantly teasing her. Usagi went out of her way to mask the feelings she had for Mamoru. What feelings where they anyways? Usagi didn't think they were love, you couldn't love someone who teased you that much, could you? Maybe it was just a crush. Mamoru did look good; his blue eyes would always capture her gaze and leave her speechless. His dark silky hair made him the quintessential tall dark and handsome male.
Usagi never got a chance to identify her feelings fully, one day she had walked into the arcade and he wasn't there. She came back the next day and the next, but she never saw him again. Eventually, Usagi stopped going back, it wasn't the same without his brooding figure sitting at the counter.
After Mamoru's departure from her life, Usagi made a decision, she was going to improve her grades, her looks and everything else he had ever chided her about, so that when, no, if, she ever saw him again, he would fall for her the way she had for him. It was the thought of this that helped to motivate her to do better in school.
Years later Usagi gave up the dream of seeing him again and dated other guys, but one part of her heart was always reserved for a certain blue eyed, black hair man.
(End flashback)
She was looking at his face again, after 2 long years of dreaming and hoping, here he was. Mamoru. Time had only succeeded to make him look better, this body was more built than she had remembered, and his eyes deeper blue.
He stared at her blankly for a few moments before recognition filled his eyes, "Usa- Usagi?"
~ ~ ~
Well, dum dum dum, Mamoru is here! He only got one line though (awww) too bad. Oh well.
So, I've got a question for whoever is reading this, if anyone is reading this, would you prefer short chapters and quick updates, OR long chapters and longer updates? Tell me, I need to know how you feel. I don't think I should threaten people for reviews, but the urge is pretty big. Come on fight it smartie. Ok, review if you like, but you don't have to.
