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HELLO!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm here and ready to party!!!!! N-E way….On with the show…….
Oh and standard sob story I mean disclaimer: I don't own the characters and all that jazz…..
And just so ya'all know, my friend Squeaky-chan is checking this chapter, but others are welcome to apply.
Oh and one more REALLY important note, Miaka (from Fushigi Yuugi) is obviously not my own creation, but her senshi form a.k.a. Sailor Suzaku IS my own idea. Sort of. Hey, I made it so ya'all can just wish you were me. K?
Here we go!!!!!!
"Wait! I can explain! Please Akane!" Yelled a man with long black hair.
"Shut up you jerk I can't believe I trusted you! Ugh! What was I thinking? I'll hate you forever Ranma!" Screamed a girl that I recognized as Akane from my third period English class.
'Wonder what that was all about?' I thought to myself. I sat back and continued to watch our principle drone on and on about our futures and junk like that. I didn't really care so my mind began to wander to more interesting subjects. "I wonder how they make these horrible cotton uniforms stick so uncomfortably to legs. Yeah, I know, I'm a REAL intellectual who is not afraid to tackle the really difficult questions. But hey, give me a break! It was the last day of high school and soon we, my fellow graduates and I, would be FREE! I would never have to think again! Err...at least I hoped not so do so until college.
'No more horrid uniforms!' I thought gleefully 'I can't wait!'
As I scanned the crowd of edger faces, I saw HIM. He was the most desirable guy in school as well as my (self-proclaimed) "worst enemy", Mamoru Chibia. I didn't really want it that way, in fact I'd prefer never to fight with him again, but that is something I could NEVER tell anyone. Anyway, sitting next to him was my best friend Miaka's crush and Mamoru's best friend, Tamahome (everyone called him Taka).
Taka was tall strong and had dark blue hair (the only thing that I didn't like about him) and grayish green eyes. He was perfect as well as rich. Mamoru was your typical tall, dark and handsome man, and he was strong and rich as well but Mamoru had raven black hair and the most captivating blue eyes. At times they seemed as though they could see into your soul, something I noticed every time we fought.
'EVIL!!!' I thought, sulking about just how unfair life can be. How could some one like him cause me so much trouble? Easy, he was snide, sarcastic, rude sweet, kind and down right wonderful at times…when he wanted to be.
Suddenly, being shocked back from my musings, I felt a sharp pain in my ribs as Miaka whispered into my ear for the millionth time, "Now?"
"Not quite yet!" I exclaimed, exasperated "Just a little while longer."
Once again I saw the so-called boy "Ranma" chasing after Akane, but this time there was a rather LARGE group of girls all chasing after Ranma and shouting, "He's my fiancé!"
This screaming caused just the right diversion as everyone's attention was drawn to the brick side of our school. "Now!" I whispered, pressing a button. All of the newly made graduates attention was drawn to the side of the school where a banner was now unfolding.
The banner proudly proclaimed "No more school! No more books! No more teachers' dirty looks! Down with the uniforms!!!" As every one burst out laughing, I just smiled an evil grin. My plan had worked! People were actually starting to lighten up in this dreary school. The class was laughing and the teachers were trying to look furious, but most of them eventually gave up and joined in the laughter.
"Good work, for an Odango Atama. Only a fool would expect better." I heard from some where behind me. I turned and found myself staring into the face of the previously stated "wonder-boy" of my high school, Mamoru.
"Shut up you BAKA! I happened to have worked very hard on that, thank you very much!" I spit out at him. Man, that guy was a regular killjoy. Some times I could just kill him.
'But why would you want to hurt him? He's too cute to be mangled into a thousand pieces!' said a voice that sounded like mine in the back of my head. 'What!' my more rational side screamed mentally 'He's my worst enemy! I hate him!'
'Then why does your heart beat faster when he's near? Why do you dream of him at night?' the more romantic voice retorted.
This was a common occurrence in my brain of late. One side of me would swoon at his smirk, but the other (which happened to control my mouth) would shout at his cockiness.
"Shut up!" I murmured to quell the voices inside, but alas I said it aloud...I really need to fix that.
"Why? What did I do?" said my meek friend Amy. She had tears in her eyes and I could tell that she had just had another fight with her mother about college. Jeeze! You never know what's going on with those two. One minute they act like a mother and daughter should, and the next their at each others throat. And it's all because Amy wants to be a doctor and her mother wants her to be an artist.
"Nothing Ames!" I replied "Hey! Why don't we go and get some frappy's?"
"Are you sure it's a good idea to have more sweets there little bunny? You might go into a sugar coma." Stupid Jerk! Totally inconsiderate! Oh well! At least he came close to actually saying my name. That and he was sort of right too…
"Why don't you go out and buy yourself a new personality? Stupid inconsiderate Baka!" and with that I huffed over to the refreshment table. Damn him in his ability to rustle me up so quickly!
Amy, Miaka and I were soon joined by Rei, Lita, and Mina. We soon let our minds wander to our impending futures.As we sat enjoying our graduation victory, a Youma started tearing apart the high school. 'Great' I thought as I changed into my short-skirted uniform. 'Another chance to try and get myself killed while protecting this city. It's just what I've always wanted.'
Now, don't get me wrong, I like my duty…sorta…but sometimes I just want to relax. Is that too much to ask?!
When the Senshi and I arrived at the scene we saw the ugliest monster we've ever had to fight. It was a large eraser that was a dull shade of green and went around erasing the energy from people. How lame.
"How about, as 'motivation', after we finish this we go shopping?" Suzaku (Miaka) suggested
"I'm up for that!" I exclaimed.
Now with a motivation I jumped of the ceiling onto the floor and proceeded to give one of my customary sappy speeches.
"How dare you interrupt the joyous occasion of graduation? I Sailor Moon of the pretty sailor senshi will defeat you. In the name of the moon I shall punish you!" I began and added as an after thought, "God! Are my speeches getting worse or what?"
In the few seconds delay, the Youma split into four pieces and started attacking the senshi. Suzaku, as our healer and restorer, hung back from battle.
"Well that's nice, but I wonder were Jadeite is hid-" no sooner did the words leave my mouth than a huge dark crystal piece came hurling at me. 'Spoke too soon.'
As the flying piece of doom came at me, I tried to avoid it. Only one problem. I am not so quick on my feet, so I was in danger of death by dark crystal when all of a sudden a pair of strong arms pulled me up and whisked me away into a near by tree. A soft silken vest, warm protective cloak and what must be gorgeous eyes be hind a (damn) mask. These were all signs that I was in the arms of my true knight in shining armor. I reached up to brush a piece of stray hair back, but it was useless. His hair was just too unruly.
" I guess my moose really isn't extra strength, now is it?" Tuxedo Kamen said, his voice low and flattering.
"That's alright," I responded, tousling more of his hair. "I like it that way." I know, I know. Cheesy? Yes. Work anyway? Oh YEAH!!!!!!!
He was my night in shining armor, my savior, and I didn't even know his real name! Not that he knew mine, but still! It would be nice to know!
A sudden scream brought me back to my senses.
"Oh god! Suzaku! Let go of me so I can rescue her!" I shouted at Tuxedo Kamen struggling to get free and save my friend.
"Look!" he said, his warm breath rustling my bangs. I glanced in the direction he was pointing, and trying to ignore just how much my heart rate had increased.
Suzaku was hidden from sight, from Jadeite at least. As for Tuxedo Kamen and I, we could see that Suzaku was in the arms of a man, and kissing him passionately, from the look of things. As they moved back for air, I saw she was kissing Taka…sort of the way I wanted to with Tuxedo Kamen at the moment.. Instead of feeling jealous I felt torn. I couldn't explain why, or even between what to myself, but then Mamoru's face swam into view.
'My Mamo-chan!' I thought with glee. 'Whoa! Hold up! My Mamo-chan? I know you're thinking, "Bunny, you don't even believe in love! Now your worst enemy is the guy your in love with? Honestly! How can that be?" Well I don't know how or why, I just knew that instead of wanting to be with tuxedo Kamen right now, I should be with Mamoru. (An: Well Bunny, do I have GREAT news for you…hehehe…)
As I struggled to get a hold on what was going on in my mind, I herd myself mutter…
"Mamo-chan…"
'Oh my god! Did Tuxedo Kamen hear that?'
Glancing up I did notice a strange look on his face and saw him mutter something I couldn't hear, but soon he was studying my face.
