If Valory, one of 2 bfs of mine, reads this, here is your answer.
See 1st chapter for disclaimer
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Serena pov
Tuesday, March 3rd: 8:53 p.m.
Shinto Temple
Tokyo, Japan
"He WHAT?!?!" yelled the rather psycotic, at the moment, cat that was making death threats to the barely-colored man in front of them. He wore a (a.n: big shock!) rather simple outfit of Black T-shirt, black jeans, black leather (of course) duster, and silver/black sunglasses. Black leather combat boots adorned his feet, which looked like he had just bought them a few minutes ago. He looked around the same age as Darien, late teens, early twentys.
"Luna, you should hear me out first, then you may jump to as many conclusions as you want," I said levely. "I just hope they are the right ones. Anyway, you want to ask me any questions?"
"Yeah, forget the book," Lestat sarcastically muttered. "Interview with a vampire right here, except, no Daniel, or tape recoreders for that matter."
"Lestat, you're not helping," I said firmly. "This is no time for that kind of humor. I will explain to them step-by-step if I have to, and as long as you don't interfere, I won't have to wear a turtleneck sweater tonight, understand?"
"OK, I get it, just pick on the Brat Prince of Darkness, why don't ya?"
"I don't know, why don't I?"
"You..." Lestat began, but then stopped, as if trying to play 'Peacemaker' between the two of them.
I know, sad, isn't it? That is the only role I don't believe is good for. He was thinking of all the ways he could kill me right then and there.
"Anyway, as I was saying, I am not from Japan, hence the blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm actually from America; Lestat brought me here. I am not a part of the Tsukino family, my real family is back in America, and, to put it quite frankly, I'm a runaway. Lestat found me wandering around the streets one late night while he was hunting, and decided to have my presence at his home, in New Orleans, where he lived with another vampire, Louis.
"As I was sitting alone in the rain, Louis and Lestat came up to me, talked to me, and they decided to keep me around. Now, let me explain about things like that. When vampires take a human to themselves to live with them, it's much like having a dog or a cat. Humans are just like their pets in that way."
Lestat nodded in agreement as I looked at him. "It's true, to a certain extent. Sometimes, we take humans in that we have chosen directly to become vampires themselves. Although, let me assure you, this was not the case with Serena. She had a certain... how should I say this... charm to her, that you have all reallized at one time or another. We just wanted her around for company, so to speak. Niether Louis or myself wanted to hurt her. Quite the contrary, we took very well care of her indeed, like a daughter to us both. She was comfortable in her own world, as we were in ours." He motioned for me to continue.
"Anyway, I met the rest of their coven, so to speak, and, suprisingly, they accepted me. Louis just said when I asked that they liked me a lot, so, other than that I didn't care to ask much more. The time eventually came when we wanted to travel some more, they let me go to the place of my choice, so I chose Tokyo. We stayed here for about a year, learning the language and such, blending in. One day, I came upon a mortal family by the name of Tsukino. Lestat mesmirized them into thinking I was a part of their family, and I had more of a mortal outlook on life, as though to be raised by a real family. I am overly smart and, since I didn't want to scare anybody-"
"-So you pretended to be dumb? Get real, Serena, you can't just pretend that sort of thing. What did you do, suddenly get smart and have the dumb idea to not act smart?" Rei berrated me.
"Actually, it was," Lestat answered, "my 'dumb idea,' for your information. Her intellegence right now is like comparing a post 6-year college graduate to a kindergartener... if Miss Mizuno was the kindergartener." He began to scowl in his little corner of the shrine.
"The rest you know, about becoming Sailor Moon and all that. The reason I have been healing so fast is because Lesat healed me. Vampric blood can heal almost any wound a human has. That is the reason I now hardly have a scratch. The others sometimes come to visit, Armand, Jesse, David."
"There is something I need to tell you ma chere," Lestat said, receiving a glare from Darien, which he just ignored. "Marius has gone missing. He stayed over at Armand and Daniel's place to try to patch things up between them. Lord knows how we have been listening to them for all these years and their dreaded separation stories. In that aspect of Marius' bravery, I will forever call him a saint," he paused. "No matter how many times he tells me not to. The thing is that when he was over at their house, they found a lot of his blood near where he went to sleep. They also found the carpet burnt, and part of his Armani suit he was planning on wearing that night ripped. That just makes me even madder. I bought the damn thing for him."
"So, you're mad that you bought it for him and someone ripped it to shreads," Rei asked.
"No, I'm mad that after I actually went through all the trouble of getting something nice for him, which I barely do for anyone else, unless they earn it, and he did, he didn't have the sense to realize someone was going to attack him. That and he just had to be wearing the suit I gave him when it happened. I tell you, some people just have no sense of responsibility, and they think that if someone gives them something nice, they don't have to take care of it. Why is it that nobody ever thinks that I might have my feelings hurt if they have something of mine, and just throw it away without a second galnce?"
"You got into another fight with Louis, didn't you?" I asked.
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"Maybe," he said, walking outside, leaving us to follow him.
See 1st chapter for disclaimer
2
Serena pov
Tuesday, March 3rd: 8:53 p.m.
Shinto Temple
Tokyo, Japan
"He WHAT?!?!" yelled the rather psycotic, at the moment, cat that was making death threats to the barely-colored man in front of them. He wore a (a.n: big shock!) rather simple outfit of Black T-shirt, black jeans, black leather (of course) duster, and silver/black sunglasses. Black leather combat boots adorned his feet, which looked like he had just bought them a few minutes ago. He looked around the same age as Darien, late teens, early twentys.
"Luna, you should hear me out first, then you may jump to as many conclusions as you want," I said levely. "I just hope they are the right ones. Anyway, you want to ask me any questions?"
"Yeah, forget the book," Lestat sarcastically muttered. "Interview with a vampire right here, except, no Daniel, or tape recoreders for that matter."
"Lestat, you're not helping," I said firmly. "This is no time for that kind of humor. I will explain to them step-by-step if I have to, and as long as you don't interfere, I won't have to wear a turtleneck sweater tonight, understand?"
"OK, I get it, just pick on the Brat Prince of Darkness, why don't ya?"
"I don't know, why don't I?"
"You..." Lestat began, but then stopped, as if trying to play 'Peacemaker' between the two of them.
I know, sad, isn't it? That is the only role I don't believe is good for. He was thinking of all the ways he could kill me right then and there.
"Anyway, as I was saying, I am not from Japan, hence the blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm actually from America; Lestat brought me here. I am not a part of the Tsukino family, my real family is back in America, and, to put it quite frankly, I'm a runaway. Lestat found me wandering around the streets one late night while he was hunting, and decided to have my presence at his home, in New Orleans, where he lived with another vampire, Louis.
"As I was sitting alone in the rain, Louis and Lestat came up to me, talked to me, and they decided to keep me around. Now, let me explain about things like that. When vampires take a human to themselves to live with them, it's much like having a dog or a cat. Humans are just like their pets in that way."
Lestat nodded in agreement as I looked at him. "It's true, to a certain extent. Sometimes, we take humans in that we have chosen directly to become vampires themselves. Although, let me assure you, this was not the case with Serena. She had a certain... how should I say this... charm to her, that you have all reallized at one time or another. We just wanted her around for company, so to speak. Niether Louis or myself wanted to hurt her. Quite the contrary, we took very well care of her indeed, like a daughter to us both. She was comfortable in her own world, as we were in ours." He motioned for me to continue.
"Anyway, I met the rest of their coven, so to speak, and, suprisingly, they accepted me. Louis just said when I asked that they liked me a lot, so, other than that I didn't care to ask much more. The time eventually came when we wanted to travel some more, they let me go to the place of my choice, so I chose Tokyo. We stayed here for about a year, learning the language and such, blending in. One day, I came upon a mortal family by the name of Tsukino. Lestat mesmirized them into thinking I was a part of their family, and I had more of a mortal outlook on life, as though to be raised by a real family. I am overly smart and, since I didn't want to scare anybody-"
"-So you pretended to be dumb? Get real, Serena, you can't just pretend that sort of thing. What did you do, suddenly get smart and have the dumb idea to not act smart?" Rei berrated me.
"Actually, it was," Lestat answered, "my 'dumb idea,' for your information. Her intellegence right now is like comparing a post 6-year college graduate to a kindergartener... if Miss Mizuno was the kindergartener." He began to scowl in his little corner of the shrine.
"The rest you know, about becoming Sailor Moon and all that. The reason I have been healing so fast is because Lesat healed me. Vampric blood can heal almost any wound a human has. That is the reason I now hardly have a scratch. The others sometimes come to visit, Armand, Jesse, David."
"There is something I need to tell you ma chere," Lestat said, receiving a glare from Darien, which he just ignored. "Marius has gone missing. He stayed over at Armand and Daniel's place to try to patch things up between them. Lord knows how we have been listening to them for all these years and their dreaded separation stories. In that aspect of Marius' bravery, I will forever call him a saint," he paused. "No matter how many times he tells me not to. The thing is that when he was over at their house, they found a lot of his blood near where he went to sleep. They also found the carpet burnt, and part of his Armani suit he was planning on wearing that night ripped. That just makes me even madder. I bought the damn thing for him."
"So, you're mad that you bought it for him and someone ripped it to shreads," Rei asked.
"No, I'm mad that after I actually went through all the trouble of getting something nice for him, which I barely do for anyone else, unless they earn it, and he did, he didn't have the sense to realize someone was going to attack him. That and he just had to be wearing the suit I gave him when it happened. I tell you, some people just have no sense of responsibility, and they think that if someone gives them something nice, they don't have to take care of it. Why is it that nobody ever thinks that I might have my feelings hurt if they have something of mine, and just throw it away without a second galnce?"
"You got into another fight with Louis, didn't you?" I asked.
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"Maybe," he said, walking outside, leaving us to follow him.