Alright, here's the edited second chapter. Sorry it took so long but life got in the way. What can I say? Hope you enjoy it, I think it's a lot better than the original chapter if that's anything for you guys to go by.

Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon or any of Sailor Moon characters. Don't sue, I'm poor.

Chapter 2

Through rain, shine, snow, hail, or anything else the bloody sky decides to pour into Tokyo, I'm expected to fight against the Nega-Verse. I put my life endanger every time I morph into Sailor Moon, jump out my window, run my marathon to the yoma, save the poor sap who's energy is being stolen, dodge a couple of attacks, get hit by a couple, and moon dust the bloody thing.

All this danger and this is the thanks I get? An egotistical jerk that enjoys teasing me for no reason? Seems unfair doesn't it? As you can tell from my little 'encounter' with Chiba-baka, I'm a tad bit cranky. Did I ever tell you how much I hate that loser?

"Oka-san, I'm home!"

"How was your day at school Usa?" My mother asked like she does every day.

"Same old crap, just in a different pile!" I sighed giving her a quick hung

"Oh well, enjoy it well you can because life only gets harder!" Was my mother's jolly response rewarded with a pat on my head.

Pulling out of my mother's arms I navigating myself up the steps to my room on autopilot. I opened the door, threw my book bag in some corner to my left and walked towards my bed. "Good ol' bed." I sighed giving it a nice pat.

People, I know, I know! My life really sucks. After all there are only three main purposes in my life -eating, sleeping, and fighting. Sad ne?

Believe it or not, I used to have a normal life that involved eating, sleeping, and socializing but that's all in the past. It's all about the moon princess who we haven't been able to find yet. Some princess she is. She's ruining my life! Why should I have to fight against the Nega-verse when I don't want? It's not my problem she couldn't get along with them.

It's the sob story of my life people… give me an Oscar.

"Where were you?" Luna asked stretching from her position on my bed.

Looking at her, I told her the truth. Lying to Luna is like lying to God, don't do it! I learnt the hard way because she always seemed to find out from someone who goes by the name Rei and boy does shit hit the fan then. After much consideration, I have decided to use a very honest approach since she tends to be less scary and annoying. Life can't get any better than keeping the fear of what your cat will do to you at bay.

"Usagi-chan when are you going to learn? You need to grow up and act your age. How do you expect to find the princess if you can't even show up at a senshi meeting on time?" Luna lectured.

"Luna, it's not that big of a deal. So I miss a few meetings, so what!"

"Usagi, I'm not kidding! This is serious." Luna said sitting in her most regal position on my bed. "Rei feels the Nega-Verse is getting stronger. Do you know what that means? It means we have some hard times ahead of us."

"Are we done yet?" I asked feeling my anger starting to boil. If there's one more thing I can't stand in life, it's being lectured about being Sailor Moon. It's not like I wanted to fulfil the position. I'm still praying it's a dream and I'll wake up any moment. However as each day passes, it doesn't look like it's ever going to happen.

"I'm not kidding young…"

"You know for a cat, you're really getting on my nerves with all your talking!" I cut in rubbing my index finger over my chin. "I heard from Naru-chan once that cats always land on their feet." I said emphasising the always. "And since I'm always getting told to broaden my horizons, I think I might just want to test this theory out for myself on you. So watch out or your going to be thrown out the window!"

"You wouldn't!" Luna glared at me.

"Try me." was my response while I walked closer to her. I guess she had enough sense to trust me because when I went to grab her, she jumped away muttering something about being unappreciated. Needless to say, she walked out of my room is a huff.

At last, I have freedom. Now the question of the day is whether I do my homework like a good little angel or just spaze out? This could be tricky one if you ask a fourteen-year-old girl my age who does not go by the name Ami! We have a test in math this Friday. I guess it couldn't hurt for me to do my homework and study a bit. I might actually not get a thirty this time and the annoying Mamoru package with it.

Sigh

Why does all my thinking end up revolving around that, that… that looser! I hate him and he hates me. So why the hell is it bothering me so much?

I guess this is one of the many things my brain isn't capable of answering. Usually when I don't get an answer within thirty seconds, it means my brain is a dumb on it as well... my brain. Sorry but I don't feel like saying something else on my body is stupid. It's bad enough that girls my age have boobs and I don't! Maybe this has to go with all the klutz attacks and food I eat. What do you guys think?

Anyways I don't know why that ass hates me so much. You see about a month ago I was waking home and took a side tour to the arcade where Motoki-chan works. I was really depressed because I received a bad math mark. I figured he could cheer me up but unfortunately he failed miserably at it. I decided it was be in my best interest just to go home and get the lecture from my parents over with as soon as possible. I managed to reach the outside world when I looked at my test paper again.

When I said I was really depressed about this mark I wasn't kidding. I studied my ass off that whole week only to receive a thirty percent! People always tell me God works in mysterious ways but I don't like the way he works with me!

I guess I went to the second stage of emotions, which was anger. I crumbled the test sheet up and threw it over my head so I wouldn't have to see it ever again for the rest of my life! Which never happened because Mamoru Chiba just had to be the one that got hit by it in the face.

Sigh

It's not like I meant for it to hit him but it was really harsh of him to say what he said. All gloves where off after he called me, I quote, "A big Odango with noodles for brains to get a 30". I basically told him to screw off that it was none of his business and he gave me a piece of his mind. Believe it or not readers, that other piece of mind I could have done without from him.

Oh well...

Since then, we haven't been able to stand each other. We're the exact opposite in taste, thought, and hormones! The only thing that we agree upon is that we can't stand each other! The thing that ticks me off the most is all my friends say I like him. I DON'T!

Stupid Mako-chan and her 'opposite attract' bullshit! I hate her for it! God, I seem to be in the hating mood today don't I?

Though I can admit one thing about Mamoru-baka. He sure fits the profile; tall, dark, and definitely handsome!

Okay people give your head a shake! I may hate him but I do know a hot, sexy guy when I see one whether I'm fourteen or not!

Anyhow, I should be thinking about math, not that baka! So I guess I'll see ya when my brain is able to talk to you and not have to deal with... what are we learning? Oh yes... Algebra! God I hate MATH! Stupid course! Well I better get going before I say I hate you too!

End of Chapter 2

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Till next time!

Katlynn