GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!! There is a certain website that I used to love. It had fanfiction, a wonderful review system. One day, it changed, and got rid of two types of fiction. Now, they keep getting rid of more good fics. I'm sure you can guess which web site I'm talking about, but this fic would prolly be deleted if I named this site...and I know you guys don't want that. With all this evilness, I'm not really sure if I give a crap. If this fic gets deleted due to the evil site I'm talking about, then You will find this fanfic on soupfiction.net, under the same pen name. It will also go on my web site, www.sailorc.mybravenet.com, sometime. I plan on redoing the site, since I don't like it anymore. I'll change it to have my fics and pics from my fics instead, if I ever get a chance.

Anyway, I would like to thank T'laren, my most faithful reviewer! *sends rabid vampire butterflies after everyone who read this without leaving a review* I live off of reviews! If more people don't start reviewing, I'm gonna have to create Mary-Sues with God-awful voices singing like Britney Spears to go after you! You don't want that!

Btw, any suggestions for Sarah's last name? I can't think of a good one...

TPS belongs to the wonderful authoress, Hika. Hitchhiker's guide to the Galaxy belongs to me because I got it at Waldenbooks. ^_^ Of course, the idea belongs to whoever it belongs to. I'd say Douglas Adams, but, unfortunately, he's dead. Shame. He was a good author.

Oh, and meet my muse: Smeogol! He is my MiniBalrog! He likes bacon, raw eggs, and fangirls. *pulls out mini-MiniBalrog* This is a newly discovered species: the ChibiBalrog! It's the result of mispelling the name of a MiniBalrog. This one is Smegol! *go to chat* *comes back later* Oh dear...there's a new ChibiBalrog...this one is Sneogol. *shrugs* Oh well. They are still my muses. *stops working and comes back later* *sigh* My muses are pestering me to write. Threatening to eat me...which they very well could, since I'm a Pippin Fangirl...and an Oliver Wood fangirl...something about the Scottish accents...anyway, I'm gonna write before Smeogol, Sneogol, Smegol, and the newly discovered PetiteBalrog (Smegl) attack me.

A picture from TNE can be found at http://sailorc.mybravenet.com/jhudorasugar.jpg
It looked nice before I scanned it...now the colors are all wrong. Too light. Oh well...can't have everything.

Anyway, here is the newest installment of TNE!

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Sarah hadn't exactly been having the time of her life. She managed to find quite a few codestones on her roof, and managed to put them in her shop, where they sold quickly. Eventually, she had about ten times what she had before, even though she couldn't spend it. She knew a few blonde jokes, but since those jokes were wasted on Neopets, she turned them into jokes about Sloth and his mutant Grundos. After she had forgotten for the tenth time that she had already told a joke, Mintpup showed Sarah a bookshelf, filled with (what else?) books.
"Where...where did these come from?" Sarah asked as she stared at them. "We haven't gotten books for a long time..."
"You know how some people take books up to the computer?" Mint asked her. Sarah nodded. "Every time someone does that, all the neopets with owners get a copy of the book. Sugar likes those comic books about that Sailor Girl-"
"Manga. Not comics," Sarah corrected her. "And it's Sailor Moon."
Mint rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Anyway, she likes it because there's an Uni in one-"
"Pegasus."
"Stop correcting me. Anyway, Tin likes that Lord of the Rings thingie. Ivy likes that book about the Mermaid...Serena or something like that..."
"It's called Sirena. Good book actually."
Mint stared at her owner. "What did I say about correcting me? Anyway, I like that Harry Potter thing. Kind of interesting, although I would like to know what happens after book 4. Could you bring number 5 sometime?"
"You have to wait till next year. It hasn't been written yet," Answered Sarah as she flew next to the bookshelf. After two minutes of searching, Mint heard a squeal. Ivy heard it too, as she passed by, and looked in.
"YOU HAVE THE HITCHHIKER'S GUIDE TO THE GALAXY! AND FANFICTION! I CAN READ THE PENCIL SHOW!" Sarah did a loop in the air to show off her joy.
At that moment, Tin came running in. "Oh dear Borovan. Not that! It makes her hyper!" He turned to his two sisters. "Why? Who? My Borovan..."
Mint shrugged. "What's so bad about her being hyper? It's better than those jokes!"
The white Meerca had gone pale. Well, paler than normal, anyway. "You've never seen her at the help chat when she's read TPS?" When Mint shook her head, Tin whispered something to her.
"Oh no..." was all she could reply.

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While all this was happening, Sarah had gone outside to read as she leaned against the invisible wall around her NeoGarden. Too bad it wasn't there. Sarah fell onto her back to find herself staring into the face of Sloth.
"Happy, Sailor?" he asked her. "I only freed you because this doesn't work well with the experiment."
"Zark off," was all he got in reply as she read her book.
"Excuse me?"
"Zark off. I'm not sure what it means, but I have a pretty good idea, considering how Zaphod Beeblebrox says it when he's mad. You gotta love that depressed robot, though. Now leave me alone, or risk me finding out if I can really get rabid vampire butterflies here. Or maybe a few fangirls for you. Particularly Mary-Sues."
"You'd think you would be nicer to someone who could kill you."
Sarah shrugged. "I'm sure you'd love to kill me, after all those jokes. But it wouldn't work well with the experiment, would it? By the way, did you ever think about how childish it sounded when you threw insults at me?"
"Shut up," the doctor responded. With that, he pulled out a gun and shot it near the Neopets in the house, who had been watching the two argue. The shot turned Ivy's Blue Shoyru Plushie into a Pile of Sludge. "I missed on purpose. I'm gonna hit one of your pets next time."
Sarah looked up from her book. "Are you deaf? I told you to zark off a while ago. And you know that you just have a lousy aim. Don't bother trying to cover yourself. Go bother Jhudora. She's the one that rescued us."
"WHAT WAS THAT?!" a female voice shouted. The arguing pair looked around, and found an angry Dark Faerie.
"Hiya, Jhudora. I was just telling Frankie here," the young owner pointed at Sloth, "to zark off and bother you. Now he can. See ya." Done with the conversation, Sarah got up and walked to her Neohome. Jhudora flew in front of Sarah and threw The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy on the ground, where Frank immediately picked it up and tore the pages out. Sarah fell to the ground in shock, looking at the ruined book. She blithered for a moment before looking up.
"Bad move," she stated calmly. Not the regular kind of calm. The kind of calm you get when you're very angry. Ultra-angry. EXTREMELY angry. "You should never ruin something like that. It took forever to find that book, and you just destroyed it. You should never get a teenage girl angry, unless you want to suffer the consequences."
"Oh...my..." Jhudora looked at Sloth. "Well, I'll see you if you survive. Bye!" with a puff of smoke, she disappeared.
As Sloth looked at Sarah's face, he noticed that her eyes had turned from bright green to blood red.

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Hehehehe......Sarah gets to have fun. Don't forget to suggest last names in your reviews! I'm almost done with my web site!

~C-chan