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Teacher Teacher!	By : EveAlli Category: Sailor Moon > General Views: 19040 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Hello! Yes, yes, I know I promised an update for �The Lesson� before anything else, but I found this unfinished from my ff.net account. Apparently I had a lot unfinished on there. So, I decided to open it up once again on my computer, revise it, and make it smuttily suitable for aff.net! Here�s the first chapter!
Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon or any of its characters. I only own this story line. That is all.
She stepped out of the shower after drying with the towel. Heading over to the mirror, she dropped it. Towel laying forgotten, she looked at herself in all of her naked glory
She looked over her breasts to her firm, flat stomach, to her thighs, and on down her legs.
'Ok,' She thought. 'So, I'm not a knockout, but I'm definitely not ugly. I could totally make guys swoon.' She nodded, smiling at her thought, picked up the towel and headed through the doorway to her room. She laid the towel on her bed and went to her closet.
"On my day off, what should I wear?" She cocked her head and grinned. She loved summer vacation because she got to wear what she wanted all the time, not just Saturday and Sunday like during the school year. She picked out some jean shorts and a white tank top that clung to her curves nicely, and went to her vanity to brush her hair.
"Ok Serena, today we're going to shock the hell out of all of them." She started to put her hair up in her usual Odangos, but stopped, and left all her hair down, flowing down her back like pouring honey. "Alright Tsukino, it's the moment of truth. Either you�ve got it, or you don't." She looked at herself sternly in the mirror.

She walked down the street towards the Crown Arcade, hips swaying, trying to pull off the sexiest look they could.
She heard the men that walked by her whistling under their breath. She smiled to herself. If she could make total strangers want her, she could make Andrew want her too, right?
She entered the building and marched right up to the seats at the counter and took her usual spot. "Oh Andrew! You have a thirsty visitor." She called to the back in the sultriest voice she could muster. Andrew came out, somewhat surprised and did a double take when he saw her.
He looked her up and down as far as he could due to the restrictions of the counter. She noticed him doing so and turned to set her legs on the stool next to her to give Andrew a better look. Unfortunately, he caught himself, and immediately began staring at the countertop and the cups in the back, and anything that would keep him from looking at her.
"Well Serena," He coughed out. "You're looking well today." This was going better than she thought. He was falling right into her trap. She began to move her legs from the stool when the unthinkable happened. The entrance door opened and the jingle from the bell scared her into a klutz attack.
She spun around too fast and fell right off her stool flat on her face. The whole room erupted in laughter. She even heard Andrew let out a few choked laughs. 'Oh god!' She stayed on the floor, afraid to get up. She didn't want to look in his eyes, knowing her plan had gone totally wrong.
She started to get up when she heard footsteps approach her. "Um, would you mind moving? You're kind of laying in front of my seat." The smug voice set her on fire inside. This was the voice of the jerk that opened the door and ruined all her chances with Andrew! He was going to pay.
She stood up slowly and looked into the face of the man who had crushed her dreams. She looked into his eyes and marked his face forever in her mind. "Excuse me bucko, but there are a dozen or more other seats in this place. And for your information, creep, that seat you're talking about is mine!" And with that she turned away from him and sat back on her stool, preparing herself for the silent laughter of her ex-'would-be' lover.
The man smiled smugly and took the seat right next to her. "I was talking about his one, Klutzo. And just so you know, creep works fine for a name, but next time you might want to call me Darien." She turned to him with a mix of furry and embarrassment in her eyes. "I think creep works just fine, Creep!" He laughed inwardly at her. She was cute all right.
"Well then, Miss., could I have your name? Or would you prefer me to keep calling you Klutzo?" He laughed a little out loud. He just couldn't help it. Her expression was priceless.
Andrew returned shortly after he went to the back room to get all his laughter out at her and recover so he could make her a shake. "You want chocolate or regular?" She looked at him and tried to smile. "Chocolate, please." Andrew was about to turn and go start making it when something caught his eye.
"Darien? Is that you?" Andrew looked suddenly overjoyed and jumped over the counter to hug his old friend. "God Darien, you haven't changed a bit! I can't believe it! Why are you back? Did you finally graduate? Are you staying? Do you want something to drink? Eat? What?" Andrew was going into hysterics.
"Relax, relax Andrew!" Darien laughed. "Calm down. I'm done with school, buddy! I'm home to stay." The two friends hugged again, while Serena just stared in utter shock. "I can't believe this. You know this creep, Andrew?" Serena stood up, looking annoyed.
He laughed a little and looked at Serena. "Well yeah. He's my best friend." Her face vaulted. She couldn't believe it! She looked the intruding man over. Sure, he was tall, dark and drop-dead gorgeous, but that did NOT give him a right to take away her future husband! She glared at Darien.
"You jerk! You� you. BAKA!" With that, she turned to start stomping out of the arcade, until he said something that froze her in her tracks. "Don't be so mad, kid. I was just about to leave. You can have your little would-be 'boy toy' all to yourself, Klutzo." He walked past her, brushing her shoulder, sending a small shock up her spine.
She was frozen. She couldn't move. How did he know she liked Andrew? Was it that obvious? She skittered out of there as fast as she could, all the way home, where she could collect her thoughts.

The screeching sound of her alarm clock woke her on that hell-damned Monday morning. "God damn it." She moaned. "I don't want to go. I just want to stay in bed and rot."
The previous day's events came flooding back to her. She whined loudly and buried her head in her pillow. "Fuck the first day of school. Fuck uniforms and fuck that god-forsaken bastard, that ruined my chances with Andrew." She was about to start sobbing into her pillow, when she heard her mother's voice. "Serena, get your lazy bones up! You'll be late for your first day back!" With that, she pulled herself out of bed, and began her morning routine.

"Oh come on, Amy. My brains will not rot from watching cartoons or reading Manga!" Serena and her friend chatted to each other before the second bell rang. "Its just not possible."
"Ok, well if you don't believe me, then how about, 'you'll just become less and less intelligent if you don't keep up your studies!'" Amy whacked Serena on the head with a book, lightly, as the bell rang. Serena glared at Amy mockingly, loosing her chance to respond as she lost her day to the damned bell ringing in school.
'I hate this school. I can't wait until senior year. I'll get to practically rule all the younger kids. It'll be a blast!' Serena sat and daydreamed in her chair as Ms. Haruna, who sounded strangely masculine this year, read the first day announcements.
Serena dreamed on when suddenly, a too-large-to-be-female hand slamming down on her desk brought her out of it.
"Miss, although this is the first day of school, and the first day of having my homeroom class, that is no excuse to be wandering off into la-la land." A familiar voice assailed her ears as she flinched, almost falling out of her seat. She looked up, frightened, to see an embarrassingly known face.
"Oh god." He looked down at her with the same expression. 'Oh no... she's in my CLASS?' He furrowed his brow, not sure what to do. "Well Klutzo, looks like you have a detention." He stood straight and walked back over to his desk, leaving her in shock.
"What the hell just happened?" She mouthed to herself as her blood boiled in her veins. It was that creep. HE was her homeroom teacher? She opened her schedule she had received from the counselor at her arrival that day. She read her classes off. "Hmm, so I have Ms. H for Math. And for History� I hope its not that crusty old-guy aga-" The sight she saw cut her sentence short. "M-Mr. Shields - History?"
RING! There goes that crazeh bell. Chapter 1 is up. Chapter 2 is coming soon. I have a lot on my plate right now (moving and all) so please, my lovelies, please forgive me if I am tardy on updating. Also, please make sure to leave a review. If you don�t, I won�t know what you like or dislike about the story, therefore being unable to improve anything for future chapters.
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