This story starts in 1972 and continues in the year 2000. This is how
Sailor Moon and the sailor scouts come to live with the X-Men. Don't sue me
'cuz I don't own any characters from either show except Gabrielle, Nikki,
Hilanna, Janice, and Meg. Brianna belongs to Lady Somer.
New Life
Last Time:
"Yes, is Ami Mizuno here?" the woman asked.
"Yes, that would be me. What is it that you want?" Ami curiously studied the woman as she asked.
"Well, I would like to speak to you about a *special* opportunity that I don't think you want to pass up," the woman answered kindly, "and by the way, I'm Jean Grey from Professor Xavier's school for the Gifted."
"Ummm...... alright. Come in," Ami said as she moved aside to let Jean inside. This was going to be a long day, she knew...
Now:
Ami grinned widely as she stepped off the train with Jean. Her mother had been shocked at the news that her daughter was a mutant. She'd been so shocked that she'd been ordered to leave the house. Ami had been anguishedby her mother's reaction and had fled the apartment. She'd just reached the street when Jean had caught up to her. Jean had given her mother the number of the hotel they both would be staying at now that Ami was out of a home to stay in. It'd been there that her mother had called.
*Flashback*
The ringing of the phone startled Ami. She walked over and picked it up, hoping it was her mother.
"Miss Mizuno, could you please give the phone to Miss Grey? I have an important issue I need to discuss with her," a man's kind voice announced over the phone, crushing Ami's hopes. Then she realized something.
"How did you know my name? I hadn't said a word and you knew it!" she asked, alarmed.
"My name is Professor Charles Xavier. I'm the founder and head professor at my school for gifted young people like yourself. As you can tell, I have gifts as well."
"Alright then," Ami replied uncertainly as she handed the phone to Jean. She tuned out the seemingly one-sided conversation as she watched the news. She sighed. Another attack on mutants. How bad was this going to get? Ami'd had no idea that Jean had long since ended her phone conversation until it rang. She jumped and then quickly answered on the third ring.
"Hello?" She said into the mouth piece.
"Ami? Is that you?"
Ami gasped.
"Mama?"
"Um, Ami, I... Well, you see.... That is..... I'm sorry."
There was silence on the line.
"Ami?"
"You mean it, Mama?"
"Yes. Yes, I mean it."
"Do you hate me?" Ami was trembling. Her mother was sorry? And she meant it? Her mother, the mutant hater? Her mother, the one who'd asked her to hit a hurt mutant over the head with a pipe, was sorry?
There was a long silence.
"Mama?"
More silence.
"Mama, are you there?"
The silence was becoming deafening for Ami. Only her pounding heart told her that all was not still as she thought it was.
"No."
"Mama?"
"I don't hate you." Ami's heart leaped in joy. Those four words meant everything to the young blue-haired girl. "But you have to give me time to adjust. I'm still in a bit of shock. You go to that School for the Gifted. I want you to be happy and around people like you. Besides, you're still my little girl. My little future doctor."
Ami was over joyed. Her mother told her to come over to the apartment later on in the day to get some thing she would need for her time at the School.
*End Flashback*
Ami followed Jean to over to a bald man in a wheelchair. She knew before she met him that he was Charles Xavier. She bowed, as that was the traditional Japanese way of greeting someone and was part of her heritage. Professor Xavier smiled and was wheeled by a woman with white hair to a car with a ramp and buckles for a wheelchair.
Ami stared at the room that was to be her's. It was HUGE! It had a king- sized bed at one end of the room and a dresser next to the balcony. Needless to say, she was in awe. She couldn't believe her eyes. The room she'd had at her aparment was NOTHING compaired to this livingroom sized bedroom. Ami smiled the biggest, brightest, and truest smile she'd ever smiled in a long time. She could be happy here...
Professor Xavier sighed. He hoped Ami's move from New Jersey wasn't too confusing. Now all he had to do was find the three mutants in New York and the three in Canada. He just hoped that he could get to the two in New York City before Magneto did. He's been looking for a mutant that had similar powers to his for a little boost...
Makoto Kino smirked as she delivered a roundhouse kick to the head of the dummy she was practicing on. For her, there was nothing better than a good workout without using her powers. She was about to 'finish it off' when she felt a slight drain in her energy. She became uneasy. When she felt even the tiniest bit drained, it meant there was a magnet near by. Somehow, she didn't think a little magnet was making her want to sleep.
"Makoto Kino, how nice to finally meet you..."
"Who are you? Show yourself, coward!" Makoto cried, getting into a battle stance. She didn't care that she was feeling weak, she was going to kick this guy's ass. No one, and she meant NO ONE broke into her house with out paying the consequences. Those consequences being her beating the poor bastard into a bloody pulp.
A man suddenly came into view. He wore a kind of red metal body armor and a purple-lined cape complete with red boots and a red helmet with purple around the area that covered his face. And he was floating.
"No need to be so rude, Miss Kino. I'm not going to hurt you. Much." Makoto was about to say, "The only way you're going to be doing anything to me is over my dead body," but she never got the chance. She passed out on the floor, unable to move.
Magneto smirked in triumph inside his helmet. Just being near this girl with the power of lightning was invigorating. He was like a sponge soaking up her electrical powers and she hadn't even known it. He picked her up roughly by her arm, almost breaking it, and carried her off to who-knows- where.
Scott Summers gave a small grunt of disapproval and aggrivation. Either Makoto Kino wasn't here like the Xavier had said, or she was ignoring his constant ringing of the doorbell. He suspected the latter. That's when he heard it: "Who are you? Show yourself, coward!" Scott frowned and took off towards the back of the house, where he'd heard the call come from. By the time he reached it, he was too late. He saw Magneto flying, holding the girl he'd been about to meet with by the arm. He cursed.
Taking out his cell phone, Scott dialed a number from memory.
"Professor?"
"I know, Scott. We have a situation building on our hands."
Logan growled under his breath. 'Why did the professor have to have me come here? Why not just send One-Eye or Cyclops or whatever his codename was?' he thought as he neared the house where Xavier said the three mutants lived. He was about to ring the doorbell when the door was suddenly opened by a girl no older than twelve years old. Logan sighed. He opened his mouth to say something like 'Can I talk to your parents' but the little girl stepped aside to let him in.
"We've been expecting you," the little girl said as she gestured for him to step inside. Logan raised an eyebrow and grumbled out a 'Thanks'. The little girl giggled and closed the door behind him. Logan sighed again. He just hoped she was old enough to realize that he wouldn't play 'tea party' with her.
Author's note: HI!!!! Notice I've been using some of the Japanese names, huh? Well, it's going to continue throughout the story! AND THAT'S RIGHT! I'M BACK!!! For now, anyways! *Gives big, evil laugh* BWAHAHAHAHA!
Lacrea: YAY!!!!!!!! HOW ABOUT THAT, FOLKS??!
(Angry mob of readers surround Lacrea)
Lacrea: (laughs nervously) Come on, peeps! I was grounded! What do you expect?
(Angry mob continues to surround Lacrea and close in)
Lacrea: HELP!!!!!!!!
(Mob retreats after 30 minutes and Lacrea is seen laying on the ground wearing a pink tu-tu and covered in squished tomato's)
Lacrea: (mumbles with little swirls in her eyes) but mommy! i wanna ride a purple pony!!!
Lacrea Moonlight
New Life
Last Time:
"Yes, is Ami Mizuno here?" the woman asked.
"Yes, that would be me. What is it that you want?" Ami curiously studied the woman as she asked.
"Well, I would like to speak to you about a *special* opportunity that I don't think you want to pass up," the woman answered kindly, "and by the way, I'm Jean Grey from Professor Xavier's school for the Gifted."
"Ummm...... alright. Come in," Ami said as she moved aside to let Jean inside. This was going to be a long day, she knew...
Now:
Ami grinned widely as she stepped off the train with Jean. Her mother had been shocked at the news that her daughter was a mutant. She'd been so shocked that she'd been ordered to leave the house. Ami had been anguishedby her mother's reaction and had fled the apartment. She'd just reached the street when Jean had caught up to her. Jean had given her mother the number of the hotel they both would be staying at now that Ami was out of a home to stay in. It'd been there that her mother had called.
*Flashback*
The ringing of the phone startled Ami. She walked over and picked it up, hoping it was her mother.
"Miss Mizuno, could you please give the phone to Miss Grey? I have an important issue I need to discuss with her," a man's kind voice announced over the phone, crushing Ami's hopes. Then she realized something.
"How did you know my name? I hadn't said a word and you knew it!" she asked, alarmed.
"My name is Professor Charles Xavier. I'm the founder and head professor at my school for gifted young people like yourself. As you can tell, I have gifts as well."
"Alright then," Ami replied uncertainly as she handed the phone to Jean. She tuned out the seemingly one-sided conversation as she watched the news. She sighed. Another attack on mutants. How bad was this going to get? Ami'd had no idea that Jean had long since ended her phone conversation until it rang. She jumped and then quickly answered on the third ring.
"Hello?" She said into the mouth piece.
"Ami? Is that you?"
Ami gasped.
"Mama?"
"Um, Ami, I... Well, you see.... That is..... I'm sorry."
There was silence on the line.
"Ami?"
"You mean it, Mama?"
"Yes. Yes, I mean it."
"Do you hate me?" Ami was trembling. Her mother was sorry? And she meant it? Her mother, the mutant hater? Her mother, the one who'd asked her to hit a hurt mutant over the head with a pipe, was sorry?
There was a long silence.
"Mama?"
More silence.
"Mama, are you there?"
The silence was becoming deafening for Ami. Only her pounding heart told her that all was not still as she thought it was.
"No."
"Mama?"
"I don't hate you." Ami's heart leaped in joy. Those four words meant everything to the young blue-haired girl. "But you have to give me time to adjust. I'm still in a bit of shock. You go to that School for the Gifted. I want you to be happy and around people like you. Besides, you're still my little girl. My little future doctor."
Ami was over joyed. Her mother told her to come over to the apartment later on in the day to get some thing she would need for her time at the School.
*End Flashback*
Ami followed Jean to over to a bald man in a wheelchair. She knew before she met him that he was Charles Xavier. She bowed, as that was the traditional Japanese way of greeting someone and was part of her heritage. Professor Xavier smiled and was wheeled by a woman with white hair to a car with a ramp and buckles for a wheelchair.
Ami stared at the room that was to be her's. It was HUGE! It had a king- sized bed at one end of the room and a dresser next to the balcony. Needless to say, she was in awe. She couldn't believe her eyes. The room she'd had at her aparment was NOTHING compaired to this livingroom sized bedroom. Ami smiled the biggest, brightest, and truest smile she'd ever smiled in a long time. She could be happy here...
Professor Xavier sighed. He hoped Ami's move from New Jersey wasn't too confusing. Now all he had to do was find the three mutants in New York and the three in Canada. He just hoped that he could get to the two in New York City before Magneto did. He's been looking for a mutant that had similar powers to his for a little boost...
Makoto Kino smirked as she delivered a roundhouse kick to the head of the dummy she was practicing on. For her, there was nothing better than a good workout without using her powers. She was about to 'finish it off' when she felt a slight drain in her energy. She became uneasy. When she felt even the tiniest bit drained, it meant there was a magnet near by. Somehow, she didn't think a little magnet was making her want to sleep.
"Makoto Kino, how nice to finally meet you..."
"Who are you? Show yourself, coward!" Makoto cried, getting into a battle stance. She didn't care that she was feeling weak, she was going to kick this guy's ass. No one, and she meant NO ONE broke into her house with out paying the consequences. Those consequences being her beating the poor bastard into a bloody pulp.
A man suddenly came into view. He wore a kind of red metal body armor and a purple-lined cape complete with red boots and a red helmet with purple around the area that covered his face. And he was floating.
"No need to be so rude, Miss Kino. I'm not going to hurt you. Much." Makoto was about to say, "The only way you're going to be doing anything to me is over my dead body," but she never got the chance. She passed out on the floor, unable to move.
Magneto smirked in triumph inside his helmet. Just being near this girl with the power of lightning was invigorating. He was like a sponge soaking up her electrical powers and she hadn't even known it. He picked her up roughly by her arm, almost breaking it, and carried her off to who-knows- where.
Scott Summers gave a small grunt of disapproval and aggrivation. Either Makoto Kino wasn't here like the Xavier had said, or she was ignoring his constant ringing of the doorbell. He suspected the latter. That's when he heard it: "Who are you? Show yourself, coward!" Scott frowned and took off towards the back of the house, where he'd heard the call come from. By the time he reached it, he was too late. He saw Magneto flying, holding the girl he'd been about to meet with by the arm. He cursed.
Taking out his cell phone, Scott dialed a number from memory.
"Professor?"
"I know, Scott. We have a situation building on our hands."
Logan growled under his breath. 'Why did the professor have to have me come here? Why not just send One-Eye or Cyclops or whatever his codename was?' he thought as he neared the house where Xavier said the three mutants lived. He was about to ring the doorbell when the door was suddenly opened by a girl no older than twelve years old. Logan sighed. He opened his mouth to say something like 'Can I talk to your parents' but the little girl stepped aside to let him in.
"We've been expecting you," the little girl said as she gestured for him to step inside. Logan raised an eyebrow and grumbled out a 'Thanks'. The little girl giggled and closed the door behind him. Logan sighed again. He just hoped she was old enough to realize that he wouldn't play 'tea party' with her.
Author's note: HI!!!! Notice I've been using some of the Japanese names, huh? Well, it's going to continue throughout the story! AND THAT'S RIGHT! I'M BACK!!! For now, anyways! *Gives big, evil laugh* BWAHAHAHAHA!
Lacrea: YAY!!!!!!!! HOW ABOUT THAT, FOLKS??!
(Angry mob of readers surround Lacrea)
Lacrea: (laughs nervously) Come on, peeps! I was grounded! What do you expect?
(Angry mob continues to surround Lacrea and close in)
Lacrea: HELP!!!!!!!!
(Mob retreats after 30 minutes and Lacrea is seen laying on the ground wearing a pink tu-tu and covered in squished tomato's)
Lacrea: (mumbles with little swirls in her eyes) but mommy! i wanna ride a purple pony!!!
Lacrea Moonlight