The One Without a Planet, Sailor Ranko

Preview!

Without any time to write, and no desire to shove out more story ideas since juggling 7 stories is horrible enough, I leave you these to show you that it's not writer's block that prevented this week's (and maybe next week's) update.

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"Where are Mom and Pops?" Ranma asked as he followed Ranko into the expansive courtyard. "No, wait, better yet, where is everyone?"

Ranko looked around in confusion. "Wasn't the competition supposed to be on the 21st?"

There was a resounding smack as his palm met his face. "Today is the 20th!" Ranma annoyedly replied.

Ranko looked down for a moment before a happy grin filled her face. "That's okay, one more day to train then! You'll help me right Oniichan?"

Ranma sighed and put a hand to his forehead. School or not? "Yeah, sure."

The two walked over to the track. They both took a spot at the starting line.

"One-hundred meters, right?"

"Yep!" Ranko happily said as she eagerly bounced up and down in her spot.

Ranma stared at his sister for a long moment.

She stopped moving and turned to him. "What?"

"Nothing," he quickly replied. A full hundred meters, was she going to be alright?

"On your mark, get set..." he leaned forward, Ranko unconsciously following his lead.

He was about to shout "go" and spring forward when a shout came from his side.

"Wait!"

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Mugen Academy is hosting a sports competition. Ranko would love to sit on the sidelines and watch, unfortunately her family happen to be lovers of physical contests.