Subject: [FFML] [FFML][note][teaser] I'm not dead yet
From: "Elsa Bibat" <aerolbj@i-next.net>
Date: 2/11/2000, 9:55 AM
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Well, hi boys and girls !

Anyway, It's been a long time and I decided to post a little something of what I've been 
working on for the past few ...okay ... several months. I've been back on the list for 
quite a while, just lurking, but I hadn't had the time to make a few contributions.
I was working on a commercial project that will probably give me a little extra to
my English teacher's salary. But, hey, I decided to take a break on that and work on
a few fics. Here's a teaser, to whet some appetites. I hope some FFML denizens 
still remember this.

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Two Heavens - A Teaser

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     Setsuna and Michiru gaped at the sight of Haruka, as she stepped out 
of the bedroom and into the hallway. Hotaru had already left for school and thus 
was not treated to the spectacle that the two Senshi beheld. Well, treated would 
not be Michiru's words for it. More like astounded beyond belief.
    
    Haruka was wearing something that she didn't usually wear in public:
a dress. A white skirt, obviously borrowed from Michiru's wardrobe since it 
lacked a couple of inches, swirled around her high-heeled feet. Her white 
shirt was tucked in, a brown vest buttoned over it. A green tie, loose on her
neck, completed the outfit. Both women could see the light makeup that she 
had applied on her face. Haruka was still putting lipstick on, so she looked 
into the hall mirror and completed her task, pursing her lips and giving the mirror 
a pouty smile before turning to her audience. A black leather handbag was slung 
on her right shoulder. She put the lipstick into the handbag and looked up
to her spectators.

    "So ? How do I look ?", the very feminine looking blonde asked with a
cute smile on her lips.

    Both women just stared at her, eyes wide. Haruka looked at them 
questioningly.

    "Um... do I look _that_ bad ? I just threw on whatever looked good 
and I borrowed a few of Michiru's stuff. I hope you don't mind, Michiru...,"
Haruka trailed off as the two women before her continued staring. 

    "What are you looking at ?", Haruka said, irritation starting to creep 
into her voice. "What's wrong ?"

    "Um...," Michiru started, "You're wearing a dress."

    "So ? What's wrong with it ?"

    Setsuna shook her head, a puzzled look on her face. "Nothing. 
Nothing's wrong. We just haven't seen you in a dress for some time. 
Excuse us for a moment, Haruka.", the Guardian of Time said, putting 
a delicately manicured hand on Michiru's shoulder and pulling her into 
the bedroom. Rather quickly, Haruka thought, and closing the door just 
as abruptly.
      
    "Okay, I'll be waiting outside." Haruka said aloud with a knowing grin. 
Sheesh, if Setsuna wanted to give Michiru a goodbye kiss, she didn't 
need to go and drag her into a room.      
 
     As they heard Haruka walk off, high heels a-clicking, Michiru and 
Setsuna caught the faint traces of the perfume that she was wearing, 
since they had entered the bedroom were she had come out of. Michiru 
looked near the vanity table, where she found the bottle of expensive 
French perfume that Haruka had bought for her last Christmas.

    "I think we have a big problem, Setsuna." She said as she held up the 
bottle.       

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Well, it's unpolished since I haven't had a chance to send any of it to my 
prereaders. I'll try to send it off to them ASAP.

Anyway, here's my second teaser from that my all-time favorite Pissing   
Off Pluto ! 

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Pissing Off Pluto Part 3 - A Teaser

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"I do _not_ act like that !"

"Yes, you do !"

"Okay, so I get a bit carried away when he's around, so what ?"

"Carried away !?! You act all girlie-girlie and look as if you'd jump 
the guy !"  
  
"You're exaggerating !"

"No, I'm not and you know it !"  
   
"Yeah, right ! You're just jealous !"

"I bet a steak dinner, you'd act like blushing schoolgirl if he were 
right now." 

"You're on !"

"Hi, Ranma."   

Haruka froze. Michiru was waving at someone behind her. Her self-control kicked in.

All three seconds of it.

"Ran-chan !!!" Haruka whirled around, batting her eyelashes and trying to look as 
feminine as possible to her ...

There was no one there.

Haruka felt a bap on the back of her head and heard Michiru say that she wanted 
the steak to be well-done.

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Once again, unpolished as hell, but hey, I started working on it yesterday !

I've got a few other series I'm working on but, I've released enough teasers for
the night.

Ja mata ne !!!!!


 

 

 
 
   














 


 


  


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