A.N- So, this is sort of like a test chapter, I got the idea and stuff and decided to see if people liked it. If I get reviews and stuff I will for sure continue it since I have a vague plot idea. As far as continuity goes for sailor moon...I kinda didn't really try, it's been a really long time since I've seen it so Usagi might be a tad ooc. That said she's under a completely different set of circumstances than she usually is...what I'm really trying to say is, please just try and enjoy the character interactions and stuff. I hope you all enjoy it and stuff!


Being without Ami on the first day of a new school year was a sad enough thought on it's own, but without her on the first day at a new school was even worse. It wasn't just Ami either, it was Makoto as well, at a new school it would be nice to have someone as tough as her to have her back. Usagi sighed as she sunk into her chair, there were a lot of things that would have made the transition to Ouran easier. even being able to call her friends would have made things better...but they weren't around for her to talk to.

At all.

They didn't remember her, it was as if she disappeared from their lives. she supposed it was all for the best, since their last fight and Momoru died...well she hadn't been the greatest of company. That and she was tired of seeing her friends die again and again. Rei had told her she wasn't strong enough to be a princess once and now Usagi understood what she meant by that. She wanted to help everyone and it was so easy to worm your way into her heart, after all she had befriended almost every undesirable person at her school. Her heart was big enough for everyone, the freaks, the geeks and the wannabees.

Yellow was supposed to be a happy colour but the new dress she wore made her heart heavy. Winning the lottery was supposed to make people happy right? It made her parents happy, it meant she could attend an expensive school and hopefully do something more with her life. She could now with the absence of super-heroing buts she didn't want to. The thought was depressing, after all, she had just gotten the hang of being sailor moon and the moon princess...at least she thought she had.

The bell rang, signalling the break for lunch, she sat up straighter and glanced around the class room. Slowly the class 1-D students were filing out and heading for the cafeteria except for one, his name was Kasanoda and people seemed to be exceptionally terrified of him. She smiled fondly as she remembered how people treated Makoto in a similar way. She picked up her bag and walked over to him. He kinda freaked her out a little but she swallowed hard and put on her smiliest face. "You're Ritsu Kasanoda right?" she asked.

He turned to look at her with one of his scary faces and oh boy did it freak her out. She did her best not to show it though. "Yeah and what do you want?!" he said in an unnecessarily angry way.

Usagi laughed nervously, "Oh I was just wondering if you wanted some company for lunch today seeing as we're always eating in here alone anyway but if you don't want to that's totally fine I'll just go back to my desk and-" she rambled rubbing the back of her head. .

He looked a little shocked before he spoke again, this time more awkwardly, "aren't you afraid of me?"

The sense of deja vu was overwhelming, he really was just like Makoto. She smiled warmly, "why, should I be?" she asked in the same way she asked Makoto.

He froze for a moment, "Well..." he blushed nervously, "everyone else is. They all say my face is scary and no one looks me in the eye."

Usagi studied his face and laughed haughtily, "Ha," she said, "I've seen scarier!" and in truth she had, she had seen scarier and faced greater monsters. She also defeated them, so she wasn't scared of Ritsu Kasanoda. "So what should I call you?" she asked, "can I call you Ritsu or is that too personal?"

He blushed again and looked away, "Uh no, that's fine...Ritsu I mean, it's fine..." he stuttered out, "You're Usagi Tsukino right?"

She nodded, "that's me!" she said. It felt good to be chatting with someone again, "You can call me Usagi though."

Just like that Usagi had made her first friend at Ouran, it took three weeks but she seemed to be getting her groove back. Making friends with the most unlikely of people like a total boss. She may have lost her friends, her soul mate and her future child but for now grieving had to take a back seat. Who knows maybe things will work out? she thought hopefully.

Kasanoda poked at his rice with his chop stick while Usagi merrily munched her own boxed lunch. He opened his mouth a couple of times as if to say something but instead nothing came out. Usagi eyed him suspiciously, she was dying to know what was on his mind, curiosity had always been a fatal flaw of her's...at least when it came to social situations.

Finally he spoke, "Uh...have you ever played kick the can?" he asked cautiously.

Usagi shook her head, "nope, can't say I have. Discus is more my speed." she said brightly. "What about you, do you like discus?"

"I've ever played," he said into his rice.

Usagi frowned, "Well, well," she said in a mock reprimanding tone, "this simply won't do!" She laughed, "It is decided, tomorrow I will bring my own discus and you will finally get the chance to play!" She was pretty stoked about that plan and he seemed to be too. Unfortunately that was when the bell rang and people started to file into the classroom. She sighed, "Well I'll see you later then," she said with a pout before she returned to her desk. She really hated math.

Her class mates murmured and muttered about what they had seen, "What kind of badass is that girl?" some said. Others were saying that she had a suicidal death wish, then there were those who suspected that her money had something to do with the Yakuza. Within a few moments Usagi had become a legend, too scary to approach but undeniably fascinating. She didn't know though, she was blissfully unaware of her current situation. After all she had just found a friend and she could desperately use one.