"Mamo-chan's Sailor Moon?"
By Sailor Image
Prologue
Rating: PG
E-mail: sailor_image@yahoo.com

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	Usagi sat in the arcade staring out the window.  A cup of black coffee was slowly cooling on the table in front of her. Gazing out the window her mind drifted in and out of reality.  As usual today was depressing like ever-other day of her life. Only one thing could make it better.  Only he could make her forget her depression and her loneliness.  His wonderful smile could light up the deepest, darkest, dankest cave in the center of the earth.  Those gorgeous eyes and that hair entranced her.  Oh that hair, she longed to run her fingers through it.  He laughed so easily and smiled at everyone, everyone but her.  He always dropped that wonderful smile when he saw her.  It was mostly her fault if only she hadn't been so mean to him.  

FLASHBACK

	I was walking down the street headed towards the arcade.  Believe or not they serve the best coffee ever.  A man about 18 was walking in front of me I couldn't help but notice his muscular build and how tall he was. Almost a foot taller then me.  If he looked as good from the front as he did from the back he'd be gorgeous.  If only he wouldn't wear that hideous jacket.  I was rudely awakened from my dreams as an apple core hit me in the head.
	"Hey why don't you use a trashcan baka!"  I yelled at whoever threw the offending remnants of the apple.  To my shock the man who I had been admiring turned around and stared at me.  
	"I didn't throw it at you. And what did you call me."  He replied.
	I had to get a hold of myself he was handsome, no mistaking that.  But what a jerk he could have said sorry.  I stared coldly at him, if looks could freeze he'd be about iceberg size.  Looking down my nose as best I could I haughtily replied.  "I don't care that you didn't throw it at me it still hit me Baka.  And for your information baka means idiot in Japanese. And you are most certainly an idiot, Baka."
	"Stop calling me that!!"  
I was surprised with how close he came to whining.  I smirked, well it wasn't the best way to get to know someone but it was a start and everything needs to start from somewhere.  "See you around, Baka."  I turned around and walked away.  As soon as I reached the corner I looked over my shoulder to see him enter the arcade.  Wonderful I thought now I know where to find my prince charming.  I whistled the entire way home. 

END FLASHBACK

	Sighing she continued to look out the window.  She absentmindedly heard the arcade door chime; she never looks up to see who's entering unless it's him.  A jolt of energy hit her and she looked up knowing that it was him.  Smiling she watched him walk up to the counter and order a chocolate milkshake.  She quietly walked up behind him, leaned over and whispered in his ear.  "Hit anyone in the head with your trash today."  He jumped what must have been ten feet, turned and glared at the smirking girl.  
	"Why do you always do that?"
	"Do what?" never once did she drop the haughty smirk.   
	"You know exactly what I'm talking about!  You always sneak up on me and make me jump.  Why are you so mean to me?"  He tried his best not to look hurt.  She would love it if he was hurt he just knew it.
	Laughing she waved to him "Bye Baka see ya around."  As she exited the arcade she glanced at the newspaper rack.  The head line read "Sailor Soldiers save another person.  Who are these mysterious young men."

End prologue