Life's Suprises - Chapter 1
By
PinkyToes
Rating: PG
Hi. This is a new fic of mine. It's set in the first season, where our lovely couple is still fighting and going at it.
Hope you enjoy it!
I know I enjoyed writing it!
Read and Review!
Life's Suprises
By PinkyToes
Chapter 1
"AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"
The high-pitched scream woke just about every living creature within a ten- mile radius. The birds in the park flapped their wings wildly at the atrocious noise, wondering what the heck had just happened. Passerbys stopped and looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground beneath their feet, and the scenery within their views, wondering what animal had just been run over on the street. But, to all those who are familiar with the noise, or better put, the source of the noise, they knew that *it* was neither an animal, nor a phenomenal disaster. Tsukino Usagi, wail extraordinaire, had done it again. She had managed, once again......to trip on an invisible crack.
"ARGH! This is the second time today! Why can't I just walk normally? Whhhhyyyyy?!"
"Odango, for starters, STOP WAILING!"
Time froze. The birds stopped flapping their wings. The people stopped their inspection for the source of the wail. The cars' tires slowly rolled to a stop. Even the traffic lights turned red, as if signaling to the world, that it's time, this second of this minute, at this hour of the day, to just..stop.
Even Usagi stopped mid-wail. Somehow, deep in the recesses of her mind, her ears have sent a message to her a brain that a new voice had entered the scene, that the stage has been set and complete, and now the camera must roll. Taking the time to register this new intrusion, though the time only seemed milliseconds to the rest of the world, Usagi opened her eyes, wiped the tears that had escaped from under her eyelids with the back of her hand, and looked up. Long legs, clad in pants made of a seemingly expensive khaki-colored material, zipped up and buttoned, topped off with a black leather belt, and a gold buckle that gleamed brightly in the sun, dark navy shirt tucked impeccably in with two of the three buttons buttoned, leaving the top one open to show off the gorgeous smooth, tan chest.
-Wow..-
Usagi was enjoying her view. In fact, she wasn't the only one. Female bystanders glanced appreciatively at the one-of-a-kind male specimen and hoped that somehow, their stylish clothes and short skirts can catch that man's attention. However, their hopes quickly dashed and weakened their perseverance in catching his eyes when they noticed that the man's attention is not on anyone or anything else, except for the blonde girl in front of him. The women just sighed and walked away.
Meanwhile, Usagi was continuing her inspection of the new prop on the stage. Moving up from the buttons of the dark navy shirt and the small expanse of chest that showed, much to her absolute delight of course, her eyes came in contact with a pointy but also curved chin, and strong jaws that showed the inner strength of the man. Suddenly, her eyes came in contact with two pieces of pink-colored flesh that looked so tantalizingly soft...
-Wooo...Usagi...pull back...pull back..you are enjoying the show waaaayyy to much...-
However, her mind and her heart seem to differ in opinions. Her mind told her to stop looking and say something, however, as the saying goes, her *heart* wasn't into it. She continued the inspection until she came across two, dark, crystal, mesmerizingly blue eyes that reflected amusement and a hint of exasperation. Suddenly, Usagi's thoughts pummeled to a stop as her mind finally processed the answer she had been searching for.
"Mamoru-baka."
"Odango Atama."
She seethed. Her eyes turned dark at the dreaded nickname. Inwardly, her temperature shot up ten degrees as the anger she feels slowly surfaced to her face, making her cheeks ears look rosy and fiery. Usagi squinted her eyes and glared at the man before her, the "Mamoru-baka" that had stopped the entire city with a few simple words.
The rest of the world looked around and finally acknowledged the presence of the two soon-to-be-arguing couple. Shrugging at the normality of such a scene, the people started moving again and the street lights turned green. Car tires started rolling the sounds of the busy day continued as if never been disturbed before.
Now, "Mamoru-baka", otherwise known as Chiba Mamoru, an exemplary student at Azabu Tech, one of the most prestigious schools on Tokyo, had a very bad..bad..day. The dreams that he has every night, the usual princess who hides behind clouds and asks for the silver crystal, was getting old. On top of that, Sailor Moon, whom he has promised to protect, was very confusing to say the least. Before the youmas had begun attacking and Sailor Moon started calling him for help through their "link", Mamoru had always thought that the princess was his one and only love. However, once the battles have begun, add Sailor Moon to the mix, and tada! A chunky and gooey mixture that he likes to call his "love life."
But, back from his small pity moment to the task at hand, Mamoru looks down at the short and angry girl, and smiled a cocky grin.
"Odango. You need to be more careful. One of these days, you'll get seriously hurt. I probably won't be able to see you for a long time-"
By this time, Mamoru had put on a small pout on his lips for theatrics. Usagi wondered where his speech was going because THIS Mamoru speech was just waaayyy to..nice.
"-and I'll be very sad because-"
Mamoru's face lowered until it was right in front of Usagi's. He looked deeply into her eyes and made sure that the attention of her entire being is on what he's about to say.
"-then, who am I going to tease everyday?"
"ARGH! Mamoru-baka, you heartless jerk! You don't even care if I get hurt or not! Do you take some sick pleasure in teasing me everyday?"
"Why no, Usagi. I just tease you everyday so I can bask in the bright light that you shine off each day!"
Mamoru was having fun playing with Usagi's mind. Somewhere during his last statement, he had brought his hands up and clasped them on Usagi's shoulder, as if emphasizing just how *serious* he is.
"But, that's not the only reason why I tease you. I just want to make sure that you're still alive from the trips and falls that our friend, gravity, always aids you in. Aren't I just a wonderful person?"
"Mamoru-baka. Spare me your *kind* words. If you'll excuse me, I have to go to the arcade because I'm. Late. For. A. Meeting!"
"Oh? With the girls? What kind of meeting?"
"Ugh, you baka. It's none of your business! Besides, it's just a sensh- oops- I mean sushi meeting!"
"Sushi meeting, eh? Well, I could've sworn you said.."
"Nothing, Mamo-baka! Just get out of my way before I TRIP ON YOU!"
-Hmm..I could've sworn she was about to say senshi..-
"Argh, snap out of it, Mamo-baka! Get out of my way!"
Mamoru's body was involuntarily pushed out of the way quite suddenly, too suddenly for his liking. He smoothed out the tiny hand imprints on his shirt that Usagi had made when she pushed him out of the way. Dusting off invisible lint, Mamoru looked back at the direction Usagi had gone in, and shrugged.
-Might as well follow her.-
The next few chapters will be longer. I promise. *pinky swear* (
Remember, read and review!
Hi. This is a new fic of mine. It's set in the first season, where our lovely couple is still fighting and going at it.
Hope you enjoy it!
I know I enjoyed writing it!
Read and Review!
Life's Suprises
By PinkyToes
Chapter 1
"AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"
The high-pitched scream woke just about every living creature within a ten- mile radius. The birds in the park flapped their wings wildly at the atrocious noise, wondering what the heck had just happened. Passerbys stopped and looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground beneath their feet, and the scenery within their views, wondering what animal had just been run over on the street. But, to all those who are familiar with the noise, or better put, the source of the noise, they knew that *it* was neither an animal, nor a phenomenal disaster. Tsukino Usagi, wail extraordinaire, had done it again. She had managed, once again......to trip on an invisible crack.
"ARGH! This is the second time today! Why can't I just walk normally? Whhhhyyyyy?!"
"Odango, for starters, STOP WAILING!"
Time froze. The birds stopped flapping their wings. The people stopped their inspection for the source of the wail. The cars' tires slowly rolled to a stop. Even the traffic lights turned red, as if signaling to the world, that it's time, this second of this minute, at this hour of the day, to just..stop.
Even Usagi stopped mid-wail. Somehow, deep in the recesses of her mind, her ears have sent a message to her a brain that a new voice had entered the scene, that the stage has been set and complete, and now the camera must roll. Taking the time to register this new intrusion, though the time only seemed milliseconds to the rest of the world, Usagi opened her eyes, wiped the tears that had escaped from under her eyelids with the back of her hand, and looked up. Long legs, clad in pants made of a seemingly expensive khaki-colored material, zipped up and buttoned, topped off with a black leather belt, and a gold buckle that gleamed brightly in the sun, dark navy shirt tucked impeccably in with two of the three buttons buttoned, leaving the top one open to show off the gorgeous smooth, tan chest.
-Wow..-
Usagi was enjoying her view. In fact, she wasn't the only one. Female bystanders glanced appreciatively at the one-of-a-kind male specimen and hoped that somehow, their stylish clothes and short skirts can catch that man's attention. However, their hopes quickly dashed and weakened their perseverance in catching his eyes when they noticed that the man's attention is not on anyone or anything else, except for the blonde girl in front of him. The women just sighed and walked away.
Meanwhile, Usagi was continuing her inspection of the new prop on the stage. Moving up from the buttons of the dark navy shirt and the small expanse of chest that showed, much to her absolute delight of course, her eyes came in contact with a pointy but also curved chin, and strong jaws that showed the inner strength of the man. Suddenly, her eyes came in contact with two pieces of pink-colored flesh that looked so tantalizingly soft...
-Wooo...Usagi...pull back...pull back..you are enjoying the show waaaayyy to much...-
However, her mind and her heart seem to differ in opinions. Her mind told her to stop looking and say something, however, as the saying goes, her *heart* wasn't into it. She continued the inspection until she came across two, dark, crystal, mesmerizingly blue eyes that reflected amusement and a hint of exasperation. Suddenly, Usagi's thoughts pummeled to a stop as her mind finally processed the answer she had been searching for.
"Mamoru-baka."
"Odango Atama."
She seethed. Her eyes turned dark at the dreaded nickname. Inwardly, her temperature shot up ten degrees as the anger she feels slowly surfaced to her face, making her cheeks ears look rosy and fiery. Usagi squinted her eyes and glared at the man before her, the "Mamoru-baka" that had stopped the entire city with a few simple words.
The rest of the world looked around and finally acknowledged the presence of the two soon-to-be-arguing couple. Shrugging at the normality of such a scene, the people started moving again and the street lights turned green. Car tires started rolling the sounds of the busy day continued as if never been disturbed before.
Now, "Mamoru-baka", otherwise known as Chiba Mamoru, an exemplary student at Azabu Tech, one of the most prestigious schools on Tokyo, had a very bad..bad..day. The dreams that he has every night, the usual princess who hides behind clouds and asks for the silver crystal, was getting old. On top of that, Sailor Moon, whom he has promised to protect, was very confusing to say the least. Before the youmas had begun attacking and Sailor Moon started calling him for help through their "link", Mamoru had always thought that the princess was his one and only love. However, once the battles have begun, add Sailor Moon to the mix, and tada! A chunky and gooey mixture that he likes to call his "love life."
But, back from his small pity moment to the task at hand, Mamoru looks down at the short and angry girl, and smiled a cocky grin.
"Odango. You need to be more careful. One of these days, you'll get seriously hurt. I probably won't be able to see you for a long time-"
By this time, Mamoru had put on a small pout on his lips for theatrics. Usagi wondered where his speech was going because THIS Mamoru speech was just waaayyy to..nice.
"-and I'll be very sad because-"
Mamoru's face lowered until it was right in front of Usagi's. He looked deeply into her eyes and made sure that the attention of her entire being is on what he's about to say.
"-then, who am I going to tease everyday?"
"ARGH! Mamoru-baka, you heartless jerk! You don't even care if I get hurt or not! Do you take some sick pleasure in teasing me everyday?"
"Why no, Usagi. I just tease you everyday so I can bask in the bright light that you shine off each day!"
Mamoru was having fun playing with Usagi's mind. Somewhere during his last statement, he had brought his hands up and clasped them on Usagi's shoulder, as if emphasizing just how *serious* he is.
"But, that's not the only reason why I tease you. I just want to make sure that you're still alive from the trips and falls that our friend, gravity, always aids you in. Aren't I just a wonderful person?"
"Mamoru-baka. Spare me your *kind* words. If you'll excuse me, I have to go to the arcade because I'm. Late. For. A. Meeting!"
"Oh? With the girls? What kind of meeting?"
"Ugh, you baka. It's none of your business! Besides, it's just a sensh- oops- I mean sushi meeting!"
"Sushi meeting, eh? Well, I could've sworn you said.."
"Nothing, Mamo-baka! Just get out of my way before I TRIP ON YOU!"
-Hmm..I could've sworn she was about to say senshi..-
"Argh, snap out of it, Mamo-baka! Get out of my way!"
Mamoru's body was involuntarily pushed out of the way quite suddenly, too suddenly for his liking. He smoothed out the tiny hand imprints on his shirt that Usagi had made when she pushed him out of the way. Dusting off invisible lint, Mamoru looked back at the direction Usagi had gone in, and shrugged.
-Might as well follow her.-
The next few chapters will be longer. I promise. *pinky swear* (
Remember, read and review!