Hey all, here's another chapter, this stories just rolling off my fingers today! And i'm definately loving whats coming out, what about you guys?

Thanks to: Roxy Bunny, CrystalBlue89, Koldy, Devil Velociraptor, Forever Tranquility, Shortie630, MoonPrincess568, Tenshi Bunny, and Lara 1786 - for all your wonderful reviews!

CrystalBlue89: I just always thought that she was a bit too good, if you know what i mean ;)

Shortie630 and Forever Tranquility: Mamoru's going to be shocked as when he finds out who she is.. it shall be great! cackles oh yeah, Motoki and Usagi love their fooling around...

3: Nightclubs and old enemies

Serena lay on the carpeted in her changed bedroom, she had taken everything that had reminded her of her old life, and burnt it. This room was now a dark blue, with none of the clutter that her old room had possessed. The carpet she was lying on was now cream and her bed had become a sleigh bed.

Serena looked up at the midnight blue roof, thinking about the past year and a half. It had been the most wild, invigorating time of her life, starting with Motoki of course. The crush she had always had on him had turned into something much more enjoyable, and her newfound confidence had given her a way to achieve everything she'd always wanted.

Serena was now a legend, her exploits told constantly around school (when she and her friends were actually there), and her reputation known right throughout Juuban. Tonight she would be going with her friends to a nightclub, over eighteens only of course.

Serena laughed, they'd been going to the same nightclub ever since Serena had met them, and had never had a problem with ID. It was ridiculously easy how they got in.

The fact was that the last year had been great fun for Usagi, she'd finally realised that there was more to life than silly ambitions, such as love, and put her time to better use.

"Yeah, like fucking Motoki!" Serena laughed out loud again, as her friends put it, she and Motoki were "fuck-buddies". A term which described their relationship perfectly; one of them wanted it, and the other one gave it.

Serena sighed, it had been hard, giving everything up like that, but she'd rebounded, and she was having the time of her life. Drugs and sex were just so amazing, that they forced out any longing she'd had for her old life.

The misguided teen stood and went to her cream painted wardrobe, looking through for clothes appropriate for tonight's adventure. She finally settled upon a boob-tube top, blue in colour and design, and a denim "skirt", or what most people would call a belt. To finish off her ensemble, she threw on a necklace and a pair of silver hoops, and a pair of thongs. Good thing it was summer, or she would've become a human popsicle.

Yuki and Hikaru, her two sycophants would be showing up soon, along with Motoki, so Serena began preparing further, making sure she had her clutch, complete with wallet, keys, and condoms. The three of them knew exactly what they were going to gain out of tonight, a hot guy.

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Mamoru found himself, on his first night back in Juuban, in a local nightclub, one he and Motoki had frequented every second night before Mamoru had gone gallivanting around the world.

But tonight he was here by himself, or at least until Motoki showed with some mysterious girl. The music was loud, with a heavy beat, and the participants on the dance floor were all practically having sex with their clothes on, some of them even managing while they were dancing.

Yeah, it was a typical nightclub, and Mamoru was getting edgy. Deciding that it was time to get out on the dance floor, he placed the drink he had been nursing on the table and stood, moving towards the floor.

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"Well finally!" Serena cried, as Motoki's car drove up, "What took you so long?!"

"'Karu was a bit busy when we showed," Yuki informed her, "Get in."

"Hikaru, please tell me it wasn't Jiro again! Seriously, every time you guys do it, things just become more fucked up than they already were," Serena chided, laughing slightly, "You two should be more like Motoki and me."

Hikaru blushed; she was the typical Japanese girl, dark straight hair, oriental eyes, and a rounded face. All those features added to the exotic look she was given with the clothes she was wearing. They were a lot like Serena's in style, but red in colour, suiting her dark hair.

Yuki was more like Rei, with long, also dark, hair, and a pale complexion, but her eyes were blue, and her face was more angular. She was wearing an emerald green halter top, and a pleated skirt, slightly like her school skirt, except much, much shorter.

The sports car quickly made its way to their destination, and the three girls and Motoki got out. As per usual they had no problems getting into the club, and Motoki left to go get them drinks.

"I'm going to go dance, guys, join me if you want," Serena strode onto the familiar dance floor, sidling up to a couple of hot guys.

"Hey, fellas, wanna dance?" She asked, her sexy voice entranced them, and they quickly agreed.

Letting the music guide her, Serena danced to the beat, her moves giving the permission for the guys to do as they wanted with her on the floor. As all guys did with this goddess, they took it as far as they could before she reprimanded them slightly:

"Now boys, not right here, but maybe later?"

They grinned, she was exactly the type they wanted; and they were exactly the type she was after.

"I'll be back in a minute, alright guys?" Serena quickly danced off, moving to another side of the dance floor, fully intending to come back to them before she left.

Ahead of her there was a dark male, not dancing to his full potential on the floor, he had jet black hair, and, from what she could see, an incredibly built body. I wonder what he's like in bed, she smirked, and I bet he's pretty good, let's just find out shall we…

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Mamoru had been dancing for the last half-hour, and pretty half heartedly at that, there was no one interesting here just yet. He turned and looked behind him, Ah-ha! That blonde looks good, lets just see if she's after what I'm after…

He made his way over, lucky for him she was already going his way, and apparently going for him.

"Want to dance?" the blonde asked, her hips moving slightly as she spoke, and her voice, it reminded him of someone he had known a long time ago.

"Definitely," Mamoru said, in his most sexy voice, leading her deeper into the crowd. This blonde was definitely worth his time, "What's your name?" he asked, beginning to grin his hips against hers.

"It's Serena," She said, running her hands against his arm, "What about you?"

"Darien," He said after a minute, putting his arms around her waist, running them down her back. It was definitely better not to give a real name in this place, who knows who you could meet?

Who knows who you'll meet, indeed…