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Disclaimer: Guess what? Naoko and I are sharing the rights to Sailor Moon! I don't own Sailor Moon on all days of the week that end in "y"! Wait a minute...


Zoicite, as Watanabe Suzuki, walked down a populated street, attracting the stares of many pedestrians on his way. "I should have known they would give me the grunt work," he muttered, pointing his device at another person.

"W-what are you doing?" the man demanded.

"Nothing, stupid human," Watanabe replied indifferently before pushing his way by. He took a deep breath. "Don't worry, Zoi," he told himself, "When Beryl promotes you, everything will be well worth it." He continued his search for the princess and the Silver Crystal.


"Usagi," Ami said as she and Makoto walked to the blonde, "We're meeting at Mako-chan's house today."

Makoto nodded. "Apparently, I'm the catering service for the festival."

Usagi frowned. "How was that decided?" she asked. "The festival hasn't even been approved yet."

"I was told last period," Makoto replied. "The principal said the budget wouldn't allow us to hire catering and buy all the supplies we need."

Usagi nodded. "Did anyone say what I was supposed to do?"

Makoto shook her head. "Kana-sensei is giving out the parts tomorrow. Anyways, I need to look through my recipe books. Are you coming? I need a taste tester."

Usagi's face lit up at the thought of Makoto's delicious food. "Of cour—."

"Mako-chan, don't tease her," Ami stopped Usagi from finishing her sentence. "We all know that Usagi-chan has detention. In fact, it starts in five minutes and Usagi shouldn't get into more trouble than she already in."

The blonde's smile immediately disappeared and was replaced with an ear-piercing wail. "Don't make me go! Don't make me go! Don't make me goooo!"

Makoto and Ami exchanged glanced before the former quickly grabbed the petite blonde and threw her over her shoulders. "Come on, Usa-chan. I promise to save some cookies for you."

"No!" Usagi's childish protests continued as they headed to the classroom. "I don't wanna! Put me down!"

"Usagi," Ami sweatdropped. "This is embarrassing. Please stop."

"Don't leave me! I think Haruna-sensei is a youma!"

Makoto rolled her eyes. "Her not liking you doesn't make her a youma, Usagi." She put the blonde down. "Now go. If you do, I'll make a pie just for you."

Usagi silently pouted but walked inside nevertheless. She sat in a seat and sadly looked at her so-called friends. Makoto gave her a thumbs-up and Ami gave a small wave. They left.

Usagi sighed and looked around the empty classroom. If Mako-chan's pies weren't so amazingly yummy, she'd be out of there in a matter of seconds.

The red-haired teacher hummed as she walked into the room. She took one look at Usagi. "You're free to go, Tsukino."

Usagi's face brightened. "Really?"

"Yes, I have a, uh, meeting to attend. Besides, you redeemed yourself by getting all the answers correct. Just don't be late tomorrow."

"Bye, Sensei! Have fun with your meeting!" Usagi gave a quick wave before sprinting out of the room. Maybe if she hurried, she could catch up with her friends!


Watanabe walked into Crown Arcade, defeated and disappointed. If he didn't find the crystal soon, his chances of promote would be gone. In fact, without that crystal, he could face demotion!

He rested his head on the counter. "What am I to do?"

"You can order a milkshake," a friendly voice suggested. Watanabe looked up to see a smiling blonde. "I'm Motoki. You seem kind of upset. I know I'm a complete stranger, but do you want to talk about it? Maybe I can help you."

"I'm look for a girl," Watanabe replied. "A princess."

"Well," Motoki said, putting a milkshake in front of his new customer, "I'm afraid you came to the wrong country. England has a princess."

"I am aware. She is not the one I'm looking for. The princess I seek has something that I need, a crystal."

Motoki frowned. "Sorry, my friend. I don't really know what you're talking about. I wish you the best of luck, though."


Usagi sighed as she continued walking. How could they possibly walk so fast? She closed her eyes and silently wondered if Ami and Makoto used their senshi powers to move faster. "It's a possibility." Her nosed hit a hard surface and she automatically fell backwards.

"What's a possibility, Odango?"

Usagi scowled as she stood up. "Can't I go a day without running into you?" she asked the man.

Mamoru merely smirked. "Don't you think its pleasure to see you everyday, Odango? I have better things to do with my time than argue with you."

Usagi flushed red with anger. "Then why don't you do those things and stop bothering me!" She pushed past him and stomped on.

Mamoru frowned. Something told him that he didn't handle that situation well. At this rate, Usagi would hate him forever. "Usag—." The man's frown deepened. She was already out of sight. "How did she do that?" He smiled. "That tricky bunny…"


Watanabe sipped his complimentary milkshake. "This- this is delicious! Tell me, how is it made?"

Motoki grinned. "Sorry," he replied. "It's a family secret. I'm glad you like it, though. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have another customer to tend to." Motoki walked away.

Watanabe didn't mind, though. If he could have these milkshakes, he didn't have a care in the world! Until, the device, left on the counter began to beep. One beep. He stopped sipping long enough to glance at the device. When it didn't beep again, he shrugged and went back to his shake.

The device beeped again. This time, the beeping continued, the volume rising. The beeping became more constant and harder to ignore. Zoicite glared and picked up the device. It was obvious how useless the stupid thing was, so why was it beeping. He turned around to see a blur of yellow rush pass the window.

The beeping slowed, then stopped completely. Watanabe looked from his device to the window. "Motoki-san, did you see that? Who was that person with the yellow hair?"

Motoki turned back to Zoicite from his current customer. "Yellow hair? That sounds like Usagi-chan. She's a sweet girl."

Watanabe smiled a wide, scary-looking smile. Had he just succeeded? Was this Usagi-chan the girl he was looking for?


And that's the chapter! I am sooooo tired. Seriously, I'm about to fall asleep typing. LOL. The only thing that's keeping me awake at this point is waiting for your lovely reviews! So, review, please!

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