Duo: WB READERS! THANKS FOR COMING BACK AND DECIDING TO READ BS-CHAN'S FIC!
Bs-chan: yeah of the chapter that I had to write, TWICE, you readers KNOW how HARD it is to find out your computer was rebooted with your REALLY LONG CHAPTER!?
Chibi: nope, never had that happen to me, the person who it happened to must have been a retard.
Bs-chan: WHAT DID U JUST CALL ME!?
Chibi: eep! Nothing! *hides behind Mirai*
Mirai: now, now, Bs-chan. You wouldn't hurt Chibi, especially since you are still tied to that tree!
Bs-chan: YOU GUYS ARE SO MEAN! GET ME OFF OF THIS! *struggles with her binds*
Hotaru: you know the rules, bs-chan.
Usagi: yeah! You didn't feed us for 2 weeks STRAIGHT!
Squall: whatever...(translation: *growls at bs-chan*)
Bs-chan: uh...well.....*gulps* um....STORY TIME!
Duo: GOOD IDEA!
Squall: whatever...(translation: bs-chan doesn't own sm, gw, us or the awesome poem in here. But she owns the plot!
~*Immortal Emotions*~ Chapter 2
~~~^~~~ Last time
Three of the gundam pilots were in the doorway, and one of them had his gun pointed towards me. I just smiled.
"Omae o Korosu."
~~~^~~~
"Heero! It's just a girl!" I heard the braided one scream.
But he didn't take the gun off of me. So I just shrugged and laid back on the couch. I smirked as the Arabian quickly snatched the gun out of Heero's hand, who shot a death glare over to the blond.
"My name is Quatre, Quatre Rebarbra Winner," the one with the gun smiled. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Duo Maxwell, at your service, pretty lady," Duo bowed.
All I heard was a "hnn" from the other.
Duo rolled his eyes, "His name is Heero Yuy."
I rolled my eyes and relaxed on the couch, "Tsukino Usagi," I looked at the three of them, "Pleasure."
"Tsukino? What type of name is Tsukino!?" the braided one exclaimed.
"I'm Japanese, in Japan, we say our surname before our name," I quickly explained.
After a long silence, I tried to shrug off the feeling of their eyes on me, "Yes?" I asked annoyed.
Quatre shuffled nervously, "Well, you see. We're here to figure out who will roommate with you." My eyes widened a millimeter, didn't I already chose one? I guess they figured they would pick. I smirked, pretty smart, gundam pilots.
It took me a moment to realize that I was supposed to react to his statement, so I just nodded my head slightly.
I noticed Duo was taking a look at me, but from remembering what I read earlier, he was what they call 'a babe magnet.' Instead, I tried to read the emotionless eyes of pilot 01. They were the hardest eyes I've ever tried to read. I heard Heero cough slightly and I quickly moved my vision to the other pilot.
From the few things that I have read about him, he was the most innocent of all of the pilots. Not that any were innocent after all the blood that they have shed from others. And he was also the most kind-hearted.
I clasped my hands together, and spoke in a fake cheerful voice, "So, who wants to room with me?" I could tell that pilot 01 thought I was a threat of some kind, even though he thinks of everyone as a threat. It was obvious that Duo liked me, from the way he was flirting. I rolled my eyes at that thought. Sure, men have found me beautiful before, but none have ever had the chance to get to know me. Probably because I had killed them, but, oh well. Quatre was as easy to read as a book. I could tell he thought of me as just a normal school girl, even with the clothes I was wearing.
I guess it didn't matter to me who roomed here, just as long as it was one of the pilots.
I felt a plop on the couch next to me, I looked over to the pilot of Deathsythe Hell. He was looking at me strangely, as if in awe. I slowly inched away but he caught my arm, "I love your hair."
I blinked and looked at my long blonde hair, and then back again to Duo's. My eyes rolled and I noticed they were both put into a braid.
I heard a chuckle from the arabian and another "hn" from the perfect soldier.
I sighed, "Thanks," I cocked my head in annoyance, "I think." I rolled my eyes and asked again, "So, who wants to room with me?"
The American pilot jumped up and down in delight, though somehow anxious to get what he wanted, "I will! I will!"
"Duo, stop your foolishness," Quatre quickly scolded. "Gomen, Miss Tsukino, Duo can be, well, we just like to say he's one of a kind."
"Call me Usagi," I showed a small smile telling him I understood.
"Ok," Quatre paused and grinned, "Usagi."
Everyone looked towards the laptop next to me as it beeped. I winced inwardly, perfect timing for email, I just shrugged, "Email," Heero looked unconvinced, "From my sister." I finished and noticed the glare from the pilot 01.
I quickly stood up, agitated from the death glare that I was receiving, and strode to the connecting bathroom. Locking it, I put my ear to the door.
"She doesn't seem like a bad person, let me stay with her, Heero," I heard the sweet voice of the arabian.
"Hn," was all that Heero answered.
I could basically hear Duo roll his eyes, "Come on, Heero. What's wrong with this one!?"
"She could be the enemy," was what he replied with.
My eyes widened, could? I could be the enemy? Should I feel relieved or does could to Heero mean worse? And I'm not the bad guys. The gundam pilots are supposed to be the bad guys.
Then how come I feel so confused. How come I feel that this isn't right. I growled and shook the emotions out of my head when I heard something else. I heard the sound of typing. The sound of typing coming from the room the pilots were in. The sound of typing coming from a laptop. My laptop!
I quickly flushed the toilet, unlocked the door, and quietly walked into the room, where I saw the three quickly jump up and the laptop looked as if it had been untouched. I cocked my head to the side to act like I was confused. But inside I was fuming. How could I have given them the opportunity to get into my files. I have heard from a large number of resources that the pilots could hack into anything, even my double coded password. Though it was highly unlikely that they would have already hacked into it with so little time since they knew next to nothing about me.
Duo was first to break the silence, "How long does it take you in there!?"
I heard Quatre sigh in annoyance, "Duo!"
I felt a grin start to tug on my face and I let it come, "It's quite alright."
Quatre nodded, and his sigh turned into a sympathetic glance. My face then had a show of confusion. I shrugged and looked to the other pilots again. Heero stood with his back up to the wall with the darkest shadow, his arms crossing and holding themselves up in an impatient manner.
Silence dominated the room for the time being and Duo broke it again, "I'm hungry, want to go get something to eat?" His question was more towards Quatre than anyone else.
Quatre nodded, looked to me and smiled, "Would you like to come with us, Usagi?"
I shook my head, "No, I have to put get everything ready for my stay."
The three gundam pilots left me to my thoughts. Quickly snapping out of my momentary daze, I ran towards my laptop and typed in my secret password. I opened up a file which Mina-chan likes to call 'scan for infected diseases.' She really scares me sometimes, not scare as in afraid of life fear, but as in scared Mina-chan will destroy the world with her idiocy.
I clicked the 'scan' button on the screen. I'm glad Setsuna-san placed this file on here, or I would never be able to live through anything, especially this mission.
The television turned on as I hit the power button. I turned to my favorite channel, MTV, don't ask me why, but it's probably because I enjoy music. Call me crazy, but I do! Eminem was preforming onstage with his song 'Cleaning Out My Closet.' Music was the only time I am ever my real self, it's really the only thing that can bring out the real me.
A beep from my laptop signaled that the search was over. I scrolled down peering at the different documents.
"Email from Setsuna-san, that was me. Email from Mina-chan, not opened. Documents on the pilots, that's me," I muttered quietly under my breath. I let out a chuckle, "Perfect! They didn't get through my hack-proof, double coded password!" I clicked on passwords that were recently put in and I saw that 'Tsukino' was typed there.
I loaded up the documents on Tsukino. "They opened 'My Life.' The poem I made to put onto here. Interesting." I grinned as I read over it again;
'MY LIFE
Maybe im not who you think I am,
That girl on the corner of that dark lonely street.
May look innocent sunny and bright,
But am I truly a girl that you'd like to meet?
I have my secrets,
Just like anyone else in this wold plagued with war.
Find out who I am and you'll learn them,
Though no one's ventured that far before..
You don't know who I am inside,
You haven't seen the blood I've spilled.
Perhaps I was innocent once..
But remembrance for me, are the lives that I've killed.
Sometimes stuck in moments,
No one else can see or comprehend.
I listen to the gunshots, I hear the bodies drop,
I don't need connections, love, friends.
Then, Goddess there'll be moments I need this world,
When I need the life and love to live.
When I just want to stop giving,
And want someone else to give.
In the end I'll be a soldier,
I'll always live with hate and lies.
Then, they chose me for this solid fact,
I can deal with poor luck and frequent goodbyes.
Do you see that girl on the corner?
With sunny golden hair and bright blue eyes?
That isn't me, you don't want to meet her,
Me, I'm nothing more then blood and endless lies...
"My name is Usagi....just forget it..."
(~Created by Tigress-chan!! Especially for my gurl bs-chan!!~)'
I shut the poem down and noticed that, that was the only thing opened. Strange, I guess they didn't have enough time to get into any of my other files and goodies I put on here.
No wonder Quatre was looking at me with pity, they read my poem. Well, at least they know I can rhyme. I chuckled to myself at my pathetic attempt at humor. Closing my laptop I walked back into my room and laid down on the bed. I shot up as I heard voices. (A/n: convenient...ne?)
"Hee-chan," I heard that one girl, Relena's voice purr. "Why can't Quatre or Duo go and roommate with her? You can roommate with me."
I stifled a laugh and continued to listen as I heard a "hn" in acknowledgment. "Relena-san," it was Quatre. "The three of us decided that it was the best choice since she may, though I doubt it, be a spy, sent from OZ."
I winced hearing that. Me? A spy from that hellish nightmare? Why would they even think that? Sure, I'm fine with being a spy, but from OZ!? That just made me sick.
"So it's settled then," Relena sighed, "Heero shall room with Miss Tsukino."
~~~^~~~
Mirai: Finished! Woohoo!
Bs-chan: *growls* GET ME OFF! DAMMIT! NOW HOW AM I GOING TO RULE THE STUPID WORLD BY BEING STUCK TO THIS DAMN TREE!?
Chibi: hm.....good question!
Bs-chan: I swear....when I get off this tree...I will kill you! Hotaru: now, now, we will have NONE of that!
Duo: yea, and here's the voting! VOTE FOR ME! VOTE FOR ME!
heero/usa-15
duo/usa-12
wufei/usa-1
mix/usa-2
Usagi: here's a preview to a fic bs-chan has thought up of...its not sm/gw...but it's a sailor moon/star wars...even if you don't like it...please read and tell on the reviews if it sounds cool!
Squall: whatever...(translation: and give suggestions for a cool title!)
~~~^~~~
If at first you looked at everything, you would see nothing. If you looked at nothing, you would see everything. That is how it is like inside her room. Inside the place she is forbidden to leave. All because of some stupid Jedi Knight rule.
Sitting on a stool, gazing down into a pool of silvery liquid was a girl, no, this girl was a woman. The woman looked perfectly in place sitting within the room of everything and nothing. She laughed softly as she watched a picture come through the pool. It was a picture of a boy chasing after a source of light, which went farther whenever he took another step closer.
This boy she could help, and maybe after time, this boy could also help her also. It was obvious of what was going on inside her head by reading her face. She smirked triumphantly and her thoughts wavered back and forth from her head, to the young boy's.
She let out a soft note, "Anakin." The boy, Anakin, stopped suddenly, turned around a the source of the voice and gasped at what he saw.
The woman just smiled, "Be patient, young Anakin. Let the Force come to you."
The young boy nodded and watched in fascination as the light slowly made its way towards him. He cried out in delight when his touch relished the sensation of the Force flowing through his veins. Newly found in his happiness, he looked over to the woman and beamed, "And what will I call you, angel?"
She giggled at the thought of being an angel, and the closeness of the truth towards his words, "Please, call me," she paused a moment as if remembering something from the past, "Call me, Serenity."
~~~^~~~
bs-chan: yeah....I just picked a part out of it...please tell if u like! And give suggestions on names!
Usagi: don't forget to vote!
Bs-chan: and in ur review...TELL THE SQUAD TO TAKE ME OFF OF THIS STUPID TREE!
Mirai: *rolls eyes*
Duo: VOTE FOR ME!
Hotaru: please review!
-BabySerenity ^.~ Bmoorsprinter36@hotmail.com http://destined.to/BabySerenity
Bs-chan: yeah of the chapter that I had to write, TWICE, you readers KNOW how HARD it is to find out your computer was rebooted with your REALLY LONG CHAPTER!?
Chibi: nope, never had that happen to me, the person who it happened to must have been a retard.
Bs-chan: WHAT DID U JUST CALL ME!?
Chibi: eep! Nothing! *hides behind Mirai*
Mirai: now, now, Bs-chan. You wouldn't hurt Chibi, especially since you are still tied to that tree!
Bs-chan: YOU GUYS ARE SO MEAN! GET ME OFF OF THIS! *struggles with her binds*
Hotaru: you know the rules, bs-chan.
Usagi: yeah! You didn't feed us for 2 weeks STRAIGHT!
Squall: whatever...(translation: *growls at bs-chan*)
Bs-chan: uh...well.....*gulps* um....STORY TIME!
Duo: GOOD IDEA!
Squall: whatever...(translation: bs-chan doesn't own sm, gw, us or the awesome poem in here. But she owns the plot!
~*Immortal Emotions*~ Chapter 2
~~~^~~~ Last time
Three of the gundam pilots were in the doorway, and one of them had his gun pointed towards me. I just smiled.
"Omae o Korosu."
~~~^~~~
"Heero! It's just a girl!" I heard the braided one scream.
But he didn't take the gun off of me. So I just shrugged and laid back on the couch. I smirked as the Arabian quickly snatched the gun out of Heero's hand, who shot a death glare over to the blond.
"My name is Quatre, Quatre Rebarbra Winner," the one with the gun smiled. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Duo Maxwell, at your service, pretty lady," Duo bowed.
All I heard was a "hnn" from the other.
Duo rolled his eyes, "His name is Heero Yuy."
I rolled my eyes and relaxed on the couch, "Tsukino Usagi," I looked at the three of them, "Pleasure."
"Tsukino? What type of name is Tsukino!?" the braided one exclaimed.
"I'm Japanese, in Japan, we say our surname before our name," I quickly explained.
After a long silence, I tried to shrug off the feeling of their eyes on me, "Yes?" I asked annoyed.
Quatre shuffled nervously, "Well, you see. We're here to figure out who will roommate with you." My eyes widened a millimeter, didn't I already chose one? I guess they figured they would pick. I smirked, pretty smart, gundam pilots.
It took me a moment to realize that I was supposed to react to his statement, so I just nodded my head slightly.
I noticed Duo was taking a look at me, but from remembering what I read earlier, he was what they call 'a babe magnet.' Instead, I tried to read the emotionless eyes of pilot 01. They were the hardest eyes I've ever tried to read. I heard Heero cough slightly and I quickly moved my vision to the other pilot.
From the few things that I have read about him, he was the most innocent of all of the pilots. Not that any were innocent after all the blood that they have shed from others. And he was also the most kind-hearted.
I clasped my hands together, and spoke in a fake cheerful voice, "So, who wants to room with me?" I could tell that pilot 01 thought I was a threat of some kind, even though he thinks of everyone as a threat. It was obvious that Duo liked me, from the way he was flirting. I rolled my eyes at that thought. Sure, men have found me beautiful before, but none have ever had the chance to get to know me. Probably because I had killed them, but, oh well. Quatre was as easy to read as a book. I could tell he thought of me as just a normal school girl, even with the clothes I was wearing.
I guess it didn't matter to me who roomed here, just as long as it was one of the pilots.
I felt a plop on the couch next to me, I looked over to the pilot of Deathsythe Hell. He was looking at me strangely, as if in awe. I slowly inched away but he caught my arm, "I love your hair."
I blinked and looked at my long blonde hair, and then back again to Duo's. My eyes rolled and I noticed they were both put into a braid.
I heard a chuckle from the arabian and another "hn" from the perfect soldier.
I sighed, "Thanks," I cocked my head in annoyance, "I think." I rolled my eyes and asked again, "So, who wants to room with me?"
The American pilot jumped up and down in delight, though somehow anxious to get what he wanted, "I will! I will!"
"Duo, stop your foolishness," Quatre quickly scolded. "Gomen, Miss Tsukino, Duo can be, well, we just like to say he's one of a kind."
"Call me Usagi," I showed a small smile telling him I understood.
"Ok," Quatre paused and grinned, "Usagi."
Everyone looked towards the laptop next to me as it beeped. I winced inwardly, perfect timing for email, I just shrugged, "Email," Heero looked unconvinced, "From my sister." I finished and noticed the glare from the pilot 01.
I quickly stood up, agitated from the death glare that I was receiving, and strode to the connecting bathroom. Locking it, I put my ear to the door.
"She doesn't seem like a bad person, let me stay with her, Heero," I heard the sweet voice of the arabian.
"Hn," was all that Heero answered.
I could basically hear Duo roll his eyes, "Come on, Heero. What's wrong with this one!?"
"She could be the enemy," was what he replied with.
My eyes widened, could? I could be the enemy? Should I feel relieved or does could to Heero mean worse? And I'm not the bad guys. The gundam pilots are supposed to be the bad guys.
Then how come I feel so confused. How come I feel that this isn't right. I growled and shook the emotions out of my head when I heard something else. I heard the sound of typing. The sound of typing coming from the room the pilots were in. The sound of typing coming from a laptop. My laptop!
I quickly flushed the toilet, unlocked the door, and quietly walked into the room, where I saw the three quickly jump up and the laptop looked as if it had been untouched. I cocked my head to the side to act like I was confused. But inside I was fuming. How could I have given them the opportunity to get into my files. I have heard from a large number of resources that the pilots could hack into anything, even my double coded password. Though it was highly unlikely that they would have already hacked into it with so little time since they knew next to nothing about me.
Duo was first to break the silence, "How long does it take you in there!?"
I heard Quatre sigh in annoyance, "Duo!"
I felt a grin start to tug on my face and I let it come, "It's quite alright."
Quatre nodded, and his sigh turned into a sympathetic glance. My face then had a show of confusion. I shrugged and looked to the other pilots again. Heero stood with his back up to the wall with the darkest shadow, his arms crossing and holding themselves up in an impatient manner.
Silence dominated the room for the time being and Duo broke it again, "I'm hungry, want to go get something to eat?" His question was more towards Quatre than anyone else.
Quatre nodded, looked to me and smiled, "Would you like to come with us, Usagi?"
I shook my head, "No, I have to put get everything ready for my stay."
The three gundam pilots left me to my thoughts. Quickly snapping out of my momentary daze, I ran towards my laptop and typed in my secret password. I opened up a file which Mina-chan likes to call 'scan for infected diseases.' She really scares me sometimes, not scare as in afraid of life fear, but as in scared Mina-chan will destroy the world with her idiocy.
I clicked the 'scan' button on the screen. I'm glad Setsuna-san placed this file on here, or I would never be able to live through anything, especially this mission.
The television turned on as I hit the power button. I turned to my favorite channel, MTV, don't ask me why, but it's probably because I enjoy music. Call me crazy, but I do! Eminem was preforming onstage with his song 'Cleaning Out My Closet.' Music was the only time I am ever my real self, it's really the only thing that can bring out the real me.
A beep from my laptop signaled that the search was over. I scrolled down peering at the different documents.
"Email from Setsuna-san, that was me. Email from Mina-chan, not opened. Documents on the pilots, that's me," I muttered quietly under my breath. I let out a chuckle, "Perfect! They didn't get through my hack-proof, double coded password!" I clicked on passwords that were recently put in and I saw that 'Tsukino' was typed there.
I loaded up the documents on Tsukino. "They opened 'My Life.' The poem I made to put onto here. Interesting." I grinned as I read over it again;
'MY LIFE
Maybe im not who you think I am,
That girl on the corner of that dark lonely street.
May look innocent sunny and bright,
But am I truly a girl that you'd like to meet?
I have my secrets,
Just like anyone else in this wold plagued with war.
Find out who I am and you'll learn them,
Though no one's ventured that far before..
You don't know who I am inside,
You haven't seen the blood I've spilled.
Perhaps I was innocent once..
But remembrance for me, are the lives that I've killed.
Sometimes stuck in moments,
No one else can see or comprehend.
I listen to the gunshots, I hear the bodies drop,
I don't need connections, love, friends.
Then, Goddess there'll be moments I need this world,
When I need the life and love to live.
When I just want to stop giving,
And want someone else to give.
In the end I'll be a soldier,
I'll always live with hate and lies.
Then, they chose me for this solid fact,
I can deal with poor luck and frequent goodbyes.
Do you see that girl on the corner?
With sunny golden hair and bright blue eyes?
That isn't me, you don't want to meet her,
Me, I'm nothing more then blood and endless lies...
"My name is Usagi....just forget it..."
(~Created by Tigress-chan!! Especially for my gurl bs-chan!!~)'
I shut the poem down and noticed that, that was the only thing opened. Strange, I guess they didn't have enough time to get into any of my other files and goodies I put on here.
No wonder Quatre was looking at me with pity, they read my poem. Well, at least they know I can rhyme. I chuckled to myself at my pathetic attempt at humor. Closing my laptop I walked back into my room and laid down on the bed. I shot up as I heard voices. (A/n: convenient...ne?)
"Hee-chan," I heard that one girl, Relena's voice purr. "Why can't Quatre or Duo go and roommate with her? You can roommate with me."
I stifled a laugh and continued to listen as I heard a "hn" in acknowledgment. "Relena-san," it was Quatre. "The three of us decided that it was the best choice since she may, though I doubt it, be a spy, sent from OZ."
I winced hearing that. Me? A spy from that hellish nightmare? Why would they even think that? Sure, I'm fine with being a spy, but from OZ!? That just made me sick.
"So it's settled then," Relena sighed, "Heero shall room with Miss Tsukino."
~~~^~~~
Mirai: Finished! Woohoo!
Bs-chan: *growls* GET ME OFF! DAMMIT! NOW HOW AM I GOING TO RULE THE STUPID WORLD BY BEING STUCK TO THIS DAMN TREE!?
Chibi: hm.....good question!
Bs-chan: I swear....when I get off this tree...I will kill you! Hotaru: now, now, we will have NONE of that!
Duo: yea, and here's the voting! VOTE FOR ME! VOTE FOR ME!
heero/usa-15
duo/usa-12
wufei/usa-1
mix/usa-2
Usagi: here's a preview to a fic bs-chan has thought up of...its not sm/gw...but it's a sailor moon/star wars...even if you don't like it...please read and tell on the reviews if it sounds cool!
Squall: whatever...(translation: and give suggestions for a cool title!)
~~~^~~~
If at first you looked at everything, you would see nothing. If you looked at nothing, you would see everything. That is how it is like inside her room. Inside the place she is forbidden to leave. All because of some stupid Jedi Knight rule.
Sitting on a stool, gazing down into a pool of silvery liquid was a girl, no, this girl was a woman. The woman looked perfectly in place sitting within the room of everything and nothing. She laughed softly as she watched a picture come through the pool. It was a picture of a boy chasing after a source of light, which went farther whenever he took another step closer.
This boy she could help, and maybe after time, this boy could also help her also. It was obvious of what was going on inside her head by reading her face. She smirked triumphantly and her thoughts wavered back and forth from her head, to the young boy's.
She let out a soft note, "Anakin." The boy, Anakin, stopped suddenly, turned around a the source of the voice and gasped at what he saw.
The woman just smiled, "Be patient, young Anakin. Let the Force come to you."
The young boy nodded and watched in fascination as the light slowly made its way towards him. He cried out in delight when his touch relished the sensation of the Force flowing through his veins. Newly found in his happiness, he looked over to the woman and beamed, "And what will I call you, angel?"
She giggled at the thought of being an angel, and the closeness of the truth towards his words, "Please, call me," she paused a moment as if remembering something from the past, "Call me, Serenity."
~~~^~~~
bs-chan: yeah....I just picked a part out of it...please tell if u like! And give suggestions on names!
Usagi: don't forget to vote!
Bs-chan: and in ur review...TELL THE SQUAD TO TAKE ME OFF OF THIS STUPID TREE!
Mirai: *rolls eyes*
Duo: VOTE FOR ME!
Hotaru: please review!
-BabySerenity ^.~ Bmoorsprinter36@hotmail.com http://destined.to/BabySerenity