Konnichi wa minna!! Thanks for all of the email. It was great that so
many of you like my story. This is the second chapter and it starts
where the last ended when Darien was being nice to her. For all of the
confused ones out there, the story starts as a flashback to three
months before Serena gets the letter that she receives at the beginning
of chapter 1. Then, it goes past the part of three months and you get
to see… well I cant tell you so read on. If you haven't read chapter
one, please read it so you can have a better knowing of the story.
Disclaimers: I don't own Sailormoon or any of the characters. Naoko
takeuchi does and she is soo lucky. I wish I could draw like her.
Anyways, on with the story. Oh yeah, please send me feedback, good
and/or bad about the story. I really appreciate it. Thanks.
*Dreameress*
Serena's head flew up off the desk and stared at the speaker. He
was talking to her rationally, she thought with disbelief. And, he
wasn't mocking. What was going on?
Finally gathering her wits Serena narrowed her eyes at him. There
had to be some catch to him being so… nice. Serena stared into his deep
blue eyes but found no trace of emotion.
Darien raised an eyebrow in inquiry. Then he smiled, more like
grinned. 'So, the bitch has suspicions? Well, I'll have to change that'
he thought to himself.
"Why were you banging your head on the desk Serena. And why do
you keep staring at me like that?" he asked in his most innocent voice.
Serena was again speechless. What was wrong with him? Either
today was act opposite day or he was actually being nice to her. Serena
abruptly turned away from him. She couldn't be seen staring at him so
much. I was so un Serena like. Still skeptical, Serena lifted a mocking
brow and turned back to Darien. He seemed deep into the act of writing
something on the paper.
Strange, Serena thought. The teacher had assigned no writing
paper so what could he have been writing. Serena tried to conspicuously
move her head toward Darien so she could see his paper. Just a little
more to the side, she thought.
Suddenly, Serena found herself leaning on Darien's chair, holding
on for dear life.
"EEK!" she yelled, trying to find a grip on his chair before she
caused a major seen in the class.
Interrupted from his note writing, Darien looked to his side to
find a panicked Serena holding on to his chair. Her eyes were pleading
with herself and the chair and her some of her hair was coming out of
it's bun. It was all he could do to keep from laughing his ass off at
the interesting seen before him.
Serena felt a warm hand grab her arms and pull her up. Thankful
but wary, Serena looked up at the keeper of the hands and found a
grinning Darien. Before Serena could mutter thanks, she was intercepted
by Darien's inquisitive question.
"If I may ask, Serena," Darien started, adding emphasis to her
name, "What were you doing leaning on my chair,"
Serena saw he was about to laugh and angrily replied, "I was
trying to find out what you we-" Serena stopped herself. She was about
to tell that she was trying to figure out what he was writing. "That
is, what you-r chair said because I thought I saw some writing on your
chair," Serena finished. Serena was quite proud of herself with her
great comeback. She looked back at Darien and saw he was quite
unconvinced. In fact, he looked more like he was holding his breath
trying not to laugh.
Darien's non-laughing technique didn't turn out quite like he
expected it to and he burst out laughing. He was laughing so hard, he
could hardly breathe when the teacher focused her attention on him and
curtly inquired what was so funny.
'Damn that Serena for making me laugh,' he angrily thought to
himself. He knew very well the reason he found her flaying on his
chair. I was to see what he was writing. He knew that his ruse would
catch Serena's attention and thus his efforts did not go without
rewarded.
After making a hasty excuse to the teacher, Darien picked up the
note, quickly scrawled Serena on it, and placed it on Serena's desk.
Serena noticed this and looked at him in silent inquiry. He
nodded his head as if to say, "Open it".
Serena was triumphant. He was writing a note to HER. Serena
winced, she should not be happy about this but she couldn't help
herself. She wasn't blind and Darien was not a shabby specimen. In fact
he was quite handsome.
Serena stopped her train of thought for she was becoming weary of
her uncontrollable thoughts. She mentally scolded herself and then
picked up the letter.
"Serena" was scrawled on the front in Darien's precise
handwriting. He had lovely handwriting. Serena opened it and read the
note. It said:
'Dear Serena,
I was wondering if you would want to go out for ice cream
or something. I found out it was your birthday and decided that I
wanted to get to know you a little better. Please accept without
thinking twice. I know I have been rude to you in the past and I wanted
to make up for that. I was too shy to ask you myself.
Love
Darien'
Serena sighed and looked up from the letter. She placed it on the
table and wrote him saying that she would accept or something to that
affect. But, what was with all of the change??
Comments? Flames? Email? Me? Dreameress1@excite.com
many of you like my story. This is the second chapter and it starts
where the last ended when Darien was being nice to her. For all of the
confused ones out there, the story starts as a flashback to three
months before Serena gets the letter that she receives at the beginning
of chapter 1. Then, it goes past the part of three months and you get
to see… well I cant tell you so read on. If you haven't read chapter
one, please read it so you can have a better knowing of the story.
Disclaimers: I don't own Sailormoon or any of the characters. Naoko
takeuchi does and she is soo lucky. I wish I could draw like her.
Anyways, on with the story. Oh yeah, please send me feedback, good
and/or bad about the story. I really appreciate it. Thanks.
*Dreameress*
Serena's head flew up off the desk and stared at the speaker. He
was talking to her rationally, she thought with disbelief. And, he
wasn't mocking. What was going on?
Finally gathering her wits Serena narrowed her eyes at him. There
had to be some catch to him being so… nice. Serena stared into his deep
blue eyes but found no trace of emotion.
Darien raised an eyebrow in inquiry. Then he smiled, more like
grinned. 'So, the bitch has suspicions? Well, I'll have to change that'
he thought to himself.
"Why were you banging your head on the desk Serena. And why do
you keep staring at me like that?" he asked in his most innocent voice.
Serena was again speechless. What was wrong with him? Either
today was act opposite day or he was actually being nice to her. Serena
abruptly turned away from him. She couldn't be seen staring at him so
much. I was so un Serena like. Still skeptical, Serena lifted a mocking
brow and turned back to Darien. He seemed deep into the act of writing
something on the paper.
Strange, Serena thought. The teacher had assigned no writing
paper so what could he have been writing. Serena tried to conspicuously
move her head toward Darien so she could see his paper. Just a little
more to the side, she thought.
Suddenly, Serena found herself leaning on Darien's chair, holding
on for dear life.
"EEK!" she yelled, trying to find a grip on his chair before she
caused a major seen in the class.
Interrupted from his note writing, Darien looked to his side to
find a panicked Serena holding on to his chair. Her eyes were pleading
with herself and the chair and her some of her hair was coming out of
it's bun. It was all he could do to keep from laughing his ass off at
the interesting seen before him.
Serena felt a warm hand grab her arms and pull her up. Thankful
but wary, Serena looked up at the keeper of the hands and found a
grinning Darien. Before Serena could mutter thanks, she was intercepted
by Darien's inquisitive question.
"If I may ask, Serena," Darien started, adding emphasis to her
name, "What were you doing leaning on my chair,"
Serena saw he was about to laugh and angrily replied, "I was
trying to find out what you we-" Serena stopped herself. She was about
to tell that she was trying to figure out what he was writing. "That
is, what you-r chair said because I thought I saw some writing on your
chair," Serena finished. Serena was quite proud of herself with her
great comeback. She looked back at Darien and saw he was quite
unconvinced. In fact, he looked more like he was holding his breath
trying not to laugh.
Darien's non-laughing technique didn't turn out quite like he
expected it to and he burst out laughing. He was laughing so hard, he
could hardly breathe when the teacher focused her attention on him and
curtly inquired what was so funny.
'Damn that Serena for making me laugh,' he angrily thought to
himself. He knew very well the reason he found her flaying on his
chair. I was to see what he was writing. He knew that his ruse would
catch Serena's attention and thus his efforts did not go without
rewarded.
After making a hasty excuse to the teacher, Darien picked up the
note, quickly scrawled Serena on it, and placed it on Serena's desk.
Serena noticed this and looked at him in silent inquiry. He
nodded his head as if to say, "Open it".
Serena was triumphant. He was writing a note to HER. Serena
winced, she should not be happy about this but she couldn't help
herself. She wasn't blind and Darien was not a shabby specimen. In fact
he was quite handsome.
Serena stopped her train of thought for she was becoming weary of
her uncontrollable thoughts. She mentally scolded herself and then
picked up the letter.
"Serena" was scrawled on the front in Darien's precise
handwriting. He had lovely handwriting. Serena opened it and read the
note. It said:
'Dear Serena,
I was wondering if you would want to go out for ice cream
or something. I found out it was your birthday and decided that I
wanted to get to know you a little better. Please accept without
thinking twice. I know I have been rude to you in the past and I wanted
to make up for that. I was too shy to ask you myself.
Love
Darien'
Serena sighed and looked up from the letter. She placed it on the
table and wrote him saying that she would accept or something to that
affect. But, what was with all of the change??
Comments? Flames? Email? Me? Dreameress1@excite.com