By Randi Zimmerman This is about the outers moving out from their apartment. I think it's funny, but I am not sure if anyone else will. I was bored. I also didn't use a spell check. Ha ha.

"Well that's the last of them." Haruka said looking down at a huge pile of boxes on the floor. "Thank God." Michiru added. Setsuna looked down.

"Ah but now we have to sort through them, and find out which one of them we want to keep."

"I hate moving." Haruka said in an irritated voice, pulled a huge box to her and sat down. She pulled a pocket knife of of her (well duh) pocket. She stabbed the end of the knife into the tape which was covering the opening of the box. She pulled it along the rim.

Haruka fished through the box. It was full of huge binders of paper. Millions and millions of dead tress must be in here, Haruka though.

"What's this Setsu?" Haruka asked, pulling a binder out of the box.

"That's nothing." Setsuna said sweatdropping. "Nothing at all."

"Can I read it?" Haruka asked.

Setsuna looked up from the box she was sorting through. "No. It's dumb. I wrote it when I was 16." She went back to her box.

"Really?" Haruka asked in an evil voice, opening the binder.

"Yes." Setsuna paused. "Oh...Ruka! Give me that..." Setsu made a grab for the binder. Haruka stood abruptly and held the binder out of Setsuna's reach. "No I wanna read it."

"Give it back to me!" Setsuna jumped at the binder.

"You said it was dumb, why can't I read it?" Haruka laughed, and stood on her tip toes.

"Because I don't want you to!" Setsuna frowned. "You'll laugh at me."

"I would never!" Haruka looked to Michiru for support.

Michiru sweatdropped.

"I'm reading it!" Haruka cried, and ran up the stairs to her room.

Setsuna followed but, was too late to get to the room before Haruka locked it.

"Damn. I've got to start stopping time more..."

Once the door was locked to her room, Haruka flipped on the A.C.turned the radio on, and sat back with a cold beer.

"AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!" Her laughed exploded into the halls.

From downstairs Michiru heard her. She sweatdropped again...Her plan to leave Setsuna and I with all the work of moving must be going well. She is so sleeping on the couch for the next two weeks.

Haruka opened up Setsuna's binder. "What could be so bad that she wrote that she doesn't want me to see?" Ruka asked herself. "Maybe it's like her diary or...like a diet plan or..." She stopped. From the curly fancy font used on the cover page she could see what it was. "A romance novel..." Ruka errupted into laugher again.

Setsuna was on the landing of the stairs, walking back down to help Michiru.

flinced at Haruka's evil laughter.

"Hn."

Estsuna was standing on the blaconey...her eyes on the crsytal clear lake in front of her. Amoru smiled at the beautiful girl...woman really... "Estsuna! Come down my lady!"

"Ah...but my lord..." "No buts! I'll come to get you then!" Awww...man. This is just sad...Estsuna...wait...Amoru? "AH HA HA HA H AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!! Hey Setsuna!!!! I know who you lii~iike! I know who you lii~iiike!!!"

Michiru was downstairs sorting through the boxes still. Damn why did we have to keep all these things in storage? The apartment building that they were living at right now seemed...a little small for her, Ruka, Setsuna and baby Hotaru.

Living with Ruka and Setsuna alone they needed a lot of room because those two were so tall that they usually bonked their heads on the door frame when they entered a room.

Michiru sighed. Hotaru was down for a nap in Setsuna's room, which was thankfully far away from the cackling Ruka. What is she reading that is so funny anyway? Why isn't she sharing it with me? Doesn't she love me anymore? Doesn't she care that...that I'm down here doing all the work?

Michiru looked at the ceiling. Back to sorting through the boxes. Her boxes were neat and filled mostly with pictures of her and friends when they where little, her and Ruka later, and a few of Hotaru.

Setsuna's boxes were all filled with things she had collected or made to pass the time as the guardian of time, and photos.

Haruka's boxes? What were in those? She opened up one of the boxes that had Haruka's writting on it.

Ah well at least she knew what was in there. Haruka had written on it.. 'Fotos' 'Fotos?' My God, I wish she would spell correctly. Michru looked cross. Haruka had a way of using as little letters and numbers in a sentance as possible. The last time Haruka had written her a note asking her if she wanted to go to a movie looked like this.

Michi

Wuzup?

Do u want 2 go 2 a movie?

I wuz thinking that we wood go 2day.

Call me.

Ruka

At first it was endearing and kind of cute, but now...now it just got on her nerves. The princess and Sailor Venus did it too. She had seen Haruka's written exam for school. She could write well if she really tried. She just...

Michiru sniffed.

She just doesn't love me enough to us whole sentances!

Michiru sniffed.

She ripped into the box infront of her. Out came tons and tons of pictures of Haruka.

She picked up her first grade class photo, and scanned the name list and picture for Haruka. She found a little Haruka at the top of the row where all the tall people where usually. She was standing in the middle of a bunch of little boys, in a pretty little dress like all the other children in the picture. She was the tallest even then. Michiru giggled.

The next picture that she found of Haruka was her 6th grade class picture. Haruka must have gone through a growth spurt because she was on the top row again, but this time the top of her head was cut off in the picture. She was dressed in a nice shirt and jeans.

She was wearing jeans in her school picture?

Michiru sweatsropped. None of the other little girls where wearing jeans. None of the little boys were wearing jeans either. They where all dressed up nice, with their hair brushed back neatly. Haruka's hair was well...long.

She had long hair? Michiru fished through the other pictures. She had no idea that Haruka used to have long hair. It was longer then the princesses, and pretty messy. She must have cut it when she decided to go into racing. Wow...that's scary looking.

Michiru started to laugh.

Hotaru woke up with a jump and started screaming. Loud noises someone was laughing and well it sounded scary to her little baby ears.

She heard her mother from down the hall.

"Who woke the baby?" Setsuna screeched. She strode into the baby's room. Her eyes went soft as she walked up to Hotaru.

"Oh come here Hota-chan. There there! It's ok. Setsuna-mama is here now. There there! I wouldn't let those two meanines scare you anymore. Aww...it's ok. Shhh...shhh...come here." Setsuna picked the baby up out of her bed and hugged her to her chest. "It's ok now..." The baby stopped crying, and took a fistful of her long hair.

Setsuna sweatdropped.

"Hota-chan let go you are hurting mommy..."

Hotaru giggled at her mother's expression.

"OWWW...Honey ok..let go..."

Hotaru yanked on her hair.

These are the facts.

Setsuna screamed, causing the baby to start screaming again. Michiru and Haruka who had been off in their own la la land transformed thinking it was the enemy...and came running.The land lord came into their place to see how packing was going. He called a moving company when he saw Hotaru. Sure she was just a baby but...her eyes freaked him out. And he wanted her out of the place soon.