Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ The Odango and the Baka ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: Lady Catherine 
A shocking moment for Motoki
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.25.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 857 | Visits: 307 | Status: Completed
A shocking moment for Motoki
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.25.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 857 | Visits: 307 | Status: Completed
The Odango and the Baka- Chapter 6
Lady Catherine
catty1324@hotmail.com
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon.
Author's Notes: The blackmail worked. I asked for 10 reviews and I got 20 at ff.net
alone! YAY!!! I'm very happy now and I feel very appreciated <Sniff> j/k! This
chapter is going to be rather short I'm afraid. I didn't realize that I had caught up with
myself so quickly. I only have like 3 handwritten pages left and with my handwriting it
will only be a little more than a page typed. I will write A LOT more tomorrow and
update tomorrow night. I am not going to require any reviews for such a pathetic effort
on my part but I still hope that you will.
~*AT THE ARCADE*~
"Hey Motoki, what's up?" Mamoru had entered the arcade for his usual black
coffee and was seating himself at his favorite stool as he greeted his best friend. As he
patiently waited for his friend to bring him that much desired coffee, he pulled out a
newspaper and spread it out on the counter. It was very peaceful due to the fact that it
was only 9am on a Saturday morning and Mamoru relished the silence.
"Here you go Mamoru, a nice hot cup of black coffee. I still honestly can't
understand how you can drink this stuff." Motoki shook his head in disbelief and went
about wiping the already spotless counter. A companionable silence settled between
them and they enjoyed it for several minutes until the arcade doors chimed open,
announcing a new arrival. Motoki looked up to greet the new customer and blanched at
the sight. "USAGI!?" he managed to gasp before dropping like a sack of potatoes to the
floor as he slipped into a dead faint, positive that the world had just ended. Mamoru
whirled around on the stool to look at a rather shocked Usagi standing in the doorway.
"What on earth are you doing here so early Usagi," asked Mamoru as he moved
behind the counter to check on Motoki.
"I am here to meet the girls. Is he ok? I wanted to surprise him but not that
badly."
"Don't worry about it Usagi. He'll be fine. Can you help me get him to the staff
lounge?" He began trying to lift Motoki and Usagi rushed around to help him.
"What about the other customers," Usagi asked?
"I'll help you get him on the couch and then go out and man the counter. I've
done it before." They got Motoki onto the couch and tried to catch their breath. "Motoki
needs to lose some weight."
"I'll say."
"I'll be going now. Put an ice cube on his forehead. If that doesn't work try
water." He grinned evilly and made Usagi giggle. He walked out the door and left Usagi
to deal with their unconscious friend.
"Maybe I should just skip straight to the water." With a laugh as evil as
Mamoru's grin, Usagi filled a glass with ice water then stood above the hapless man.
"Wakey, wakey Motoki," she said in a sweet sing-songy voice as she proceeded to dump
the ice water on his face. She watched amusedly as he sprang from the couch sputtering.
"Huh? What? What happened?" Motoki looked around with a dazed expression,
saw Usagi standing there in front of him, looked at the clock and passed out again.
"Oy Vey! I give up!" She threw her hands in the air and waked back out into the
arcade where Mamoru, who was now wearing a little white apron, greeted her. (AN:With
frills and lace; think French maid. j/k I would never do that to Mamo-chan though it
would definitely be a sight to see! Heehee!)
"How's Motoki?"
"Unconscious. Again."
"Oh. Mind giving me a hand running the arcade until he wakes up from his little
nap? It's harder than it looks."
"Okey-doke, no problemo. What should I do?" Usagi looked at him
questioningly.
"Put on this apron and go take orders. I'll take care of the counter and the actual
food. Does that sound good to you?"
" Yup yup." She grabbed the apron and a pad and went to the nearest booth.
Surprisingly she turned out to be a good waitress. She managed not to drop any orders or
spill anything on any of the customers, and even managed to make a few tips. Neither of
them bothered to go and check on Motoki and they also didn't notice just how much time
had gone by until Usagi heard her name being called by a very familiar voice.
I am SOOOOOO sorry that this chapter is so short but this is every last word I have
written so far. I promise that I will update again with a MUCH longer chapter tomorrow.
Also, in case you don't know what oy vey means, I'm pretty sure it means Oh Brother in
Yiddish. I am not 100% on that but I am pretty sure. (I use it a lot. My mom says it too
much as well). Thanks again for all of the reviews.
Lady Catherine
Lady Catherine
catty1324@hotmail.com
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon.
Author's Notes: The blackmail worked. I asked for 10 reviews and I got 20 at ff.net
alone! YAY!!! I'm very happy now and I feel very appreciated <Sniff> j/k! This
chapter is going to be rather short I'm afraid. I didn't realize that I had caught up with
myself so quickly. I only have like 3 handwritten pages left and with my handwriting it
will only be a little more than a page typed. I will write A LOT more tomorrow and
update tomorrow night. I am not going to require any reviews for such a pathetic effort
on my part but I still hope that you will.
~*AT THE ARCADE*~
"Hey Motoki, what's up?" Mamoru had entered the arcade for his usual black
coffee and was seating himself at his favorite stool as he greeted his best friend. As he
patiently waited for his friend to bring him that much desired coffee, he pulled out a
newspaper and spread it out on the counter. It was very peaceful due to the fact that it
was only 9am on a Saturday morning and Mamoru relished the silence.
"Here you go Mamoru, a nice hot cup of black coffee. I still honestly can't
understand how you can drink this stuff." Motoki shook his head in disbelief and went
about wiping the already spotless counter. A companionable silence settled between
them and they enjoyed it for several minutes until the arcade doors chimed open,
announcing a new arrival. Motoki looked up to greet the new customer and blanched at
the sight. "USAGI!?" he managed to gasp before dropping like a sack of potatoes to the
floor as he slipped into a dead faint, positive that the world had just ended. Mamoru
whirled around on the stool to look at a rather shocked Usagi standing in the doorway.
"What on earth are you doing here so early Usagi," asked Mamoru as he moved
behind the counter to check on Motoki.
"I am here to meet the girls. Is he ok? I wanted to surprise him but not that
badly."
"Don't worry about it Usagi. He'll be fine. Can you help me get him to the staff
lounge?" He began trying to lift Motoki and Usagi rushed around to help him.
"What about the other customers," Usagi asked?
"I'll help you get him on the couch and then go out and man the counter. I've
done it before." They got Motoki onto the couch and tried to catch their breath. "Motoki
needs to lose some weight."
"I'll say."
"I'll be going now. Put an ice cube on his forehead. If that doesn't work try
water." He grinned evilly and made Usagi giggle. He walked out the door and left Usagi
to deal with their unconscious friend.
"Maybe I should just skip straight to the water." With a laugh as evil as
Mamoru's grin, Usagi filled a glass with ice water then stood above the hapless man.
"Wakey, wakey Motoki," she said in a sweet sing-songy voice as she proceeded to dump
the ice water on his face. She watched amusedly as he sprang from the couch sputtering.
"Huh? What? What happened?" Motoki looked around with a dazed expression,
saw Usagi standing there in front of him, looked at the clock and passed out again.
"Oy Vey! I give up!" She threw her hands in the air and waked back out into the
arcade where Mamoru, who was now wearing a little white apron, greeted her. (AN:With
frills and lace; think French maid. j/k I would never do that to Mamo-chan though it
would definitely be a sight to see! Heehee!)
"How's Motoki?"
"Unconscious. Again."
"Oh. Mind giving me a hand running the arcade until he wakes up from his little
nap? It's harder than it looks."
"Okey-doke, no problemo. What should I do?" Usagi looked at him
questioningly.
"Put on this apron and go take orders. I'll take care of the counter and the actual
food. Does that sound good to you?"
" Yup yup." She grabbed the apron and a pad and went to the nearest booth.
Surprisingly she turned out to be a good waitress. She managed not to drop any orders or
spill anything on any of the customers, and even managed to make a few tips. Neither of
them bothered to go and check on Motoki and they also didn't notice just how much time
had gone by until Usagi heard her name being called by a very familiar voice.
I am SOOOOOO sorry that this chapter is so short but this is every last word I have
written so far. I promise that I will update again with a MUCH longer chapter tomorrow.
Also, in case you don't know what oy vey means, I'm pretty sure it means Oh Brother in
Yiddish. I am not 100% on that but I am pretty sure. (I use it a lot. My mom says it too
much as well). Thanks again for all of the reviews.
Lady Catherine