Title: Fake Princess

Author: Lady Angel

Disclaimer: Don't make me laugh. (In other words, does it look as if I own this wonderful anime? I think not.)

Okay, thank you for the reviews, here is the second chapter of 'Fake Princess' I hope you like it, my friends but I have simply one favor to ask. I need a new name for this story, the current one just isn't working for me, you know? So, if you have any suggestions let me know and I'll consider. Thank you and on to the story. Oh! And before I forget, read my other stories as well. I'm sure you'll like those as well. Enough of my ranting, go on to the important stuff!

Fake Princess

Shasho sighed inwardly, these so called 'senshi' were absolutely driving her insane! They waited on her hand and foot as if trying to apologize for mistaking Usagi as the true princess. That was another thing that bothered her, their idiocy. How dare they actually fall for such a lie? I understand this is what Usagi-sama wanted but still, they're her protectors. They should be able to know the truth from the lie! What imbeciles!"

"Now, now Shasho. Give them a chance, cut them some slack. Besides, you know as well as I do they know who the true princess is deep down in their soul." A male said beside her, wisdom apparent in his voice.

Shasho turned sharply from her position on Usagi's bed. That was yet another thing, Usagi had used the crystal to wipe out her family's memory of her and replace it with the memory of Shasho. "Mizu-umi! How many times have I told you not to read my mind! It's an invasion of privacy!"

"Unless you're thinking about perverted things, then I don't see what the problem is."

Shasho gave a him a glare that could melt the polar ice caps but all it did was make Mizu-umi laugh.

" Oh stop acting like such a child, Usagi-hime felt the same way you did but she got over it."

"That's because she learned how to teach the crystal to block her thoughts."

"Yes, unfortunately you don't have such a crystal to do such things. Usagi's crystal won't work when you command it."

"No duh, stupid. That's why the princess gave me another device that will at least look as if I'm controlling the crystal. Though those damned senshi are so stupid they wouldn't notice even if I didn't have that device."

"Now stop it, Shasho. Do you truly think Usagi would approve of you speaking so horribly towards her friends?"

"No, I guess not. Besides, I promised her that I'd take care of them for her anyway."

Shasho looked down at her hands and suddenly she remembered something. "Speaking of promises, have you heard from Usagi-hime yet?"

Mizu-umi sighed in dismay and sat down on the chair in front of Usagi's vanity set. "No, unfortunately I haven't heard anything from her highness yet. Not even a hello. But she's busy and has much more important things to do then worry about us."

Shasho grinned, "You know how our princess is, she'll never stop worrying about us no matter what. It's just not the way she ticks. She's too caring to forget."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. "Who is it?" Shasho called, as she watched Mizu-umi disappear from sight.

"It's Minako, may I come in?"

"Of course."

Minako walked in uncertainly…as if she had never been in side of Usagi's room before. "I'm sorry to bother you, um… princess, but I was wondering…have you seen um…Artemis?"

"Artemis? Oh! Artemis, yes! I mean, no, I haven't. Why? Is there something wrong?"

"Well, no… it's just that I haven't seen him since this morning and I was just worried about him but since you haven't seen him I guess I'll get going." Minako turned and walked out of the door.

"Brat." Shasho commented after Minako left. Minako was the one she didn't like out of all of them. She, of course, heard what she had said to her princess and at the moment had stuggled not to blast the blonde all the way into space.

"Give them time, Shasho."

"Oh, shove it!"

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I think I'm going to change the genre of this to humor, there will still be romance though. But I simply can't guarantee the romance will be between Cape Boy and Usagi. I'll have to think about it! Also this isn't the best I've written, but it's good I guess. I will pat my self on the back for this one. Also, flames are widely welcome with criticism and praise. I don't mind either one. Okay, now I'll go because I am amazingly tired. Love, peace, and chicken grease!

-Lady Angel