Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or … Final Fantasy VI. If I did…I would be bragging and sticking my tongue out at all of you right now, lol.
Ages (I'm just…guessing here.):
Hotaru - 18
Edgar - 21
Terra - 19
Locke - 20
Celes - 19
Cyan - 27
Sabin - 20
Gau - 19
Setzer - 24
Shadow - 22
Hotaru Goes to Figaro
Chapter One
By:
Vale (Saturn Angels)
Hotaru rolled around in bed a few times trying to move her head so that the unforgiving sunlight didn't shine directly in her face. Damn Michiru and Setsuna for making her put a window in her bedroom. After a few minutes of this she could stand it no longer and moved so that her feet were where her head once was. She gave a sigh of relief and tried to go back to sleep before school started again. She was going to be in her third year of college, already. Just because she was from "Mugen" they automatically thought she was a genius. It wasn't the school that made her a genius; it was just about 1000 years of knowledge.
She was supposed to study in America to become a doctor, some school named Harvard or something.
She didn't want to go.
But of course Michiru, Haruka, and Setsuna made her. Her flight was supposed to leave at 9:00 AM that meant she had to be there at 7:00 AM.
Why wasn't her alarm clock ringing? She was supposed to wake up at 5:00…but the sun was already up. Usually at 5:00 it was still dark outside.
She forced her eyes to open and she glanced over at her clock, "1:00 AM…" she read aloud. She paused and knit her eyebrows close together, "That can't be right…" she rolled over, forgetting that her bed was small, and fell off the edge with a loud thump. She frowned and then looked over at her mahogany nightstand, which was where her alarm clock was placed, only to find that the clock was unplugged.
She gave a small shrug and climbed back onto the bed ready to fall asleep again. Then the scene replayed itself in her mind and her eyes widened, "Unplugged!?" she cried. She sprung out of her bed landing a few feet away from the door. She quickly ran down the stairs skipping one each step and jumped when she was close enough to make sure she wouldn't hurt her feet. Michiru had finished cleaning the floor so Hotaru tripped and slid into the kitchen. Anyone watching would've thought it very comical but to Hotaru it was an extremely serious matter. From her spot on the floor she looked up at the clock, which was put above the oven, it read: 6:45 AM.
"AII!" she cried so loud that it echoed through the house, she got up from her seat on the floor, in the process banging her head quite hard on the tabletop above her, "itai!" she muttered as tears sprang to her eyes, she got out from underneath the counter and stood up rubbing her head. "Stupid table!" she mumbled as she ran out of the kitchen sliding a couple of times on the wet floor, "Michi-mama! Ruka-papa! Tsuna-mama! Why didn't you wake me up!?" she cried as she ran up the stairs.
Haruka stepped out of her room and looked at Hotaru with a sweatdrop, "Hotaru, calm down…"
Hotaru ran passed Haruka and into her own bedroom to begin changing.
"You needed your rest! You'll still catch your plane on time!" Haruka reasoned with Hotaru through Hotaru's shut door.
"But I planned on eating breakfast!" Hotaru cried.
Haruka heard some hopping around inside then a loud thump and the breaking of a lamp, "Are you okay Hotaru?"
"I'm fine!" came the response from inside.
"What did you do?"
"Nothing!" Hotaru answered as she opened the door wearing black flare jeans, a navy blue tank top and a black cardigan, "I packed all my stuff in my subspace pocket."
"You're leaving right at this moment?" Haruka asked sadly.
"Is that why you didn't wake me up??" Hotaru asked with a small smile.
Haruka twiddled her thumbs, "um…no?" she asked with a sweatdrop.
Hotaru sighed, "Don't worry! I'll visit you all during the holidays, and I'll write to you everyday. Plus we still have our communicators so I'll be sure to contact you everyday. And I'll even call you. Maybe even e-mail you when I get the time to, alright Haruka-papa?"
"What? You're not going to e-mail us?" Setsuna said sarcastically from where she stood next to Michiru.
Hotaru smiled, "Of course you as well. But I have a flight to catch…so I'll talk to you soon." She gave each of them a huge hug, Michiru having trouble letting her go.
"Michiru. Michiru…I need to go." Hotaru said as she tried to pry Michiru's arms off of her.
"My baby's all grown-up!" Michiru cried.
"M-Michiru…let me remind you I'm a little over 1000 years old…Michiru! Come on! I have to catch my plane!"
"Oh…alright! Fine, just go then." Michiru said with a pout, "Go ahead and forget about us."
"Michiru…" Hotaru said with a sigh as she shook her head, "I'll call when I get to my school. Ja ne minna!" she called as she ran outside and hopped into her car.
"Drive the speed limit!!" Haruka called as Hotaru began driving away towards the airport.
Setsuna, Haruka, and Michiru watched by the door.
"Michiru…you think she'll make it to the airport in time?" Haruka asked.
"I hope not…" mumbled Michiru.
"I thought you said the wet floors would keep her here longer!" pouted Haruka.
"I was hoping when she hit her head she would get temporary amnesia and stay here until the plane left…" Setsuna said with a sweatdrop.
"Yeah, if Michi hadn't thought quickly and kept a tight hold on her, she could've really had a head start." Haruka said with a nod.
"Why do I have to think of everything?" Michiru asked suddenly, "I had to mop the floors, then I had to wake up at one in the morning to unplug her alarm clock, and THEN I had to keep her here by not letting her escape."
Haruka and Setsuna sweatdropped.
"Since you had to do so much hard work…" Haruka reasoned as she wrapped her arms around Michiru's waist lovingly, "We'll do something that you really, really would like."
"And that would be?" Michiru asked curiously as she smiled at Haruka.
Haruka paused and bit down lightly on Michiru's earlobe, "Setsuna's making breakfast."
Setsuna fell down sweatdropping, "Um…I never agreed to that!"
Haruka grinned like a Cheshire cat and picked Michiru up, one hand behind her back the other underneath Michiru's legs, "You better start making breakfast now, Setsuna! While I take my beautiful, lovely…Michiru, upstairs to the bedroom." Haruka said as she began sprinting towards the stairs, Michiru giggling all the way.
When they were through the door Setsuna could faintly here Michiru say, "Breakfast in bed would be nice!"
Setsuna sweatdropped and looked at the kitchen that all of a sudden seemed a lot larger and more confusing...
~*~End Chapter One~*~
Vale: Yeah, yeah. Bad place to end it, so what?? ^_^
Arnvid: Please review! Vale worked hard on this…
Vale: I did?
Arnvid: *clears throat*
Vale: I mean…I DID!
Arnvid: You see? The poor soul is deprived of rest--
Vale: I'm gonna go watch Adult Swim now, k Arnvid-chan?
Arnvid: ^^;
Vale: Also you've gotta vote on who you want me to put Hotaru with! Locke? Edgar? Sabin? Shadow? Anyone? Just look up at the ages for a list of the guys. Lol.
Ages (I'm just…guessing here.):
Hotaru - 18
Edgar - 21
Terra - 19
Locke - 20
Celes - 19
Cyan - 27
Sabin - 20
Gau - 19
Setzer - 24
Shadow - 22
Hotaru Goes to Figaro
Chapter One
By:
Vale (Saturn Angels)
Hotaru rolled around in bed a few times trying to move her head so that the unforgiving sunlight didn't shine directly in her face. Damn Michiru and Setsuna for making her put a window in her bedroom. After a few minutes of this she could stand it no longer and moved so that her feet were where her head once was. She gave a sigh of relief and tried to go back to sleep before school started again. She was going to be in her third year of college, already. Just because she was from "Mugen" they automatically thought she was a genius. It wasn't the school that made her a genius; it was just about 1000 years of knowledge.
She was supposed to study in America to become a doctor, some school named Harvard or something.
She didn't want to go.
But of course Michiru, Haruka, and Setsuna made her. Her flight was supposed to leave at 9:00 AM that meant she had to be there at 7:00 AM.
Why wasn't her alarm clock ringing? She was supposed to wake up at 5:00…but the sun was already up. Usually at 5:00 it was still dark outside.
She forced her eyes to open and she glanced over at her clock, "1:00 AM…" she read aloud. She paused and knit her eyebrows close together, "That can't be right…" she rolled over, forgetting that her bed was small, and fell off the edge with a loud thump. She frowned and then looked over at her mahogany nightstand, which was where her alarm clock was placed, only to find that the clock was unplugged.
She gave a small shrug and climbed back onto the bed ready to fall asleep again. Then the scene replayed itself in her mind and her eyes widened, "Unplugged!?" she cried. She sprung out of her bed landing a few feet away from the door. She quickly ran down the stairs skipping one each step and jumped when she was close enough to make sure she wouldn't hurt her feet. Michiru had finished cleaning the floor so Hotaru tripped and slid into the kitchen. Anyone watching would've thought it very comical but to Hotaru it was an extremely serious matter. From her spot on the floor she looked up at the clock, which was put above the oven, it read: 6:45 AM.
"AII!" she cried so loud that it echoed through the house, she got up from her seat on the floor, in the process banging her head quite hard on the tabletop above her, "itai!" she muttered as tears sprang to her eyes, she got out from underneath the counter and stood up rubbing her head. "Stupid table!" she mumbled as she ran out of the kitchen sliding a couple of times on the wet floor, "Michi-mama! Ruka-papa! Tsuna-mama! Why didn't you wake me up!?" she cried as she ran up the stairs.
Haruka stepped out of her room and looked at Hotaru with a sweatdrop, "Hotaru, calm down…"
Hotaru ran passed Haruka and into her own bedroom to begin changing.
"You needed your rest! You'll still catch your plane on time!" Haruka reasoned with Hotaru through Hotaru's shut door.
"But I planned on eating breakfast!" Hotaru cried.
Haruka heard some hopping around inside then a loud thump and the breaking of a lamp, "Are you okay Hotaru?"
"I'm fine!" came the response from inside.
"What did you do?"
"Nothing!" Hotaru answered as she opened the door wearing black flare jeans, a navy blue tank top and a black cardigan, "I packed all my stuff in my subspace pocket."
"You're leaving right at this moment?" Haruka asked sadly.
"Is that why you didn't wake me up??" Hotaru asked with a small smile.
Haruka twiddled her thumbs, "um…no?" she asked with a sweatdrop.
Hotaru sighed, "Don't worry! I'll visit you all during the holidays, and I'll write to you everyday. Plus we still have our communicators so I'll be sure to contact you everyday. And I'll even call you. Maybe even e-mail you when I get the time to, alright Haruka-papa?"
"What? You're not going to e-mail us?" Setsuna said sarcastically from where she stood next to Michiru.
Hotaru smiled, "Of course you as well. But I have a flight to catch…so I'll talk to you soon." She gave each of them a huge hug, Michiru having trouble letting her go.
"Michiru. Michiru…I need to go." Hotaru said as she tried to pry Michiru's arms off of her.
"My baby's all grown-up!" Michiru cried.
"M-Michiru…let me remind you I'm a little over 1000 years old…Michiru! Come on! I have to catch my plane!"
"Oh…alright! Fine, just go then." Michiru said with a pout, "Go ahead and forget about us."
"Michiru…" Hotaru said with a sigh as she shook her head, "I'll call when I get to my school. Ja ne minna!" she called as she ran outside and hopped into her car.
"Drive the speed limit!!" Haruka called as Hotaru began driving away towards the airport.
Setsuna, Haruka, and Michiru watched by the door.
"Michiru…you think she'll make it to the airport in time?" Haruka asked.
"I hope not…" mumbled Michiru.
"I thought you said the wet floors would keep her here longer!" pouted Haruka.
"I was hoping when she hit her head she would get temporary amnesia and stay here until the plane left…" Setsuna said with a sweatdrop.
"Yeah, if Michi hadn't thought quickly and kept a tight hold on her, she could've really had a head start." Haruka said with a nod.
"Why do I have to think of everything?" Michiru asked suddenly, "I had to mop the floors, then I had to wake up at one in the morning to unplug her alarm clock, and THEN I had to keep her here by not letting her escape."
Haruka and Setsuna sweatdropped.
"Since you had to do so much hard work…" Haruka reasoned as she wrapped her arms around Michiru's waist lovingly, "We'll do something that you really, really would like."
"And that would be?" Michiru asked curiously as she smiled at Haruka.
Haruka paused and bit down lightly on Michiru's earlobe, "Setsuna's making breakfast."
Setsuna fell down sweatdropping, "Um…I never agreed to that!"
Haruka grinned like a Cheshire cat and picked Michiru up, one hand behind her back the other underneath Michiru's legs, "You better start making breakfast now, Setsuna! While I take my beautiful, lovely…Michiru, upstairs to the bedroom." Haruka said as she began sprinting towards the stairs, Michiru giggling all the way.
When they were through the door Setsuna could faintly here Michiru say, "Breakfast in bed would be nice!"
Setsuna sweatdropped and looked at the kitchen that all of a sudden seemed a lot larger and more confusing...
~*~End Chapter One~*~
Vale: Yeah, yeah. Bad place to end it, so what?? ^_^
Arnvid: Please review! Vale worked hard on this…
Vale: I did?
Arnvid: *clears throat*
Vale: I mean…I DID!
Arnvid: You see? The poor soul is deprived of rest--
Vale: I'm gonna go watch Adult Swim now, k Arnvid-chan?
Arnvid: ^^;
Vale: Also you've gotta vote on who you want me to put Hotaru with! Locke? Edgar? Sabin? Shadow? Anyone? Just look up at the ages for a list of the guys. Lol.