Hi all, I'm back! This is the first Sailor Moon lives episode in a long time, anyone miss me? Send all comments and criticisms to bunnyannla@geocities.com and if that doesn't work try my new addy, that I rarely check, bunnyannla@angelfire.com okay now with all that taken care of, let's get started. I'd just like to thank all the ppl that have actually written me, and made me humored me into feeling I wasn't too bad of a fanfic writer, and thanks to Luna and Artimis, for letting me know that being in a nice mood at 4:30 in the morning is a quality that makes me special! I watched Oliver Twist, so I thought that I'd write a life in England. The characters are around the age that people got married at. Usagi-Bunny well it works! Mamoru- Mark, gosh I seem to like that name for him, it suits him well. Ami-Amy gosh I love this, I don't have to be too original! Makoto- Jo, like in Little Women! Michiru- Mary I donno I just felt like putting in some outers, to add flavor Haruka- Hans, well I know it's a boy's name, but she's dressed like a boy this entire fic! Hotaru-Hannah By the way, she's about seven or so, she's being raised, but she's not their kid, she was orphaned, by Mary and Hans. Gosh, I'm thinking of putting Chibi Usa in here now, but nah, that wouldn't fit! Sailormoon Lives: England Bunny Annla, who can't count so is giving up on numbering things! Hannah: Hans, Daddy, can I pet the pretty horse? Hans: I don't see why not. Hannah kawaii-ly runs up to the man holding the reigns of a couple horses. Hannah: Governor might I please pet one of the horses? Man: Sure. Hannah pets one of the horses' knees. She's Chibi! Mary lightly laughs when she sees how small Hannah is compared to the horse and leans back onto Hans. Hans wraps her arms around Mary. Hans: She sure grows quickly, it seems like yesterday she wouldn't have been half as tall. Mary: Yeah, it seems like we found her lying in a basket on our door step only yesterday. Hannah: Me done! Hans: Okay, do you want to get some chestnuts? Hannah: YEAH! Mary: Yes, then lets go home, and I'll play the violin Okay, enough with the girlfriends, I've been practically refereed to Haruku/Hans as he too many times already! ~Meanwhile~ Bunny is wearing her hair down, in a bow like Minako's. Amy and Jo are hanging out with Bunny, on a street corner talking. Amy: Oh Bunny I am so happy! I don't think I've ever been happier since I was allowed into high school! Bunny: What are you so happy about? Amy: I think Mark might ask me to marry him. Bunny: Mark, I don't recall meeting him. Amy: Oh, he's kind and thinks I'm smart enough to be a doctor! Bunny: Well you are smart enough to be a doctor, you must introduce me to him! Amy: Sure, next time I see him I will. Jo: Funny I always thought that Bunny would be the second one to get married. Bunny: I used to think that I was going to be the first until you got married Jo. Jo shrugs: Well, what can I say? Bunny: Hmmm. I wonder if I'll ever meet any one who's right for me. Amy: Yes, I wonder that to, that is if I'll ever meet anyone who's right for me. Bunny: What about the Mark person? Amy: I like him as a friend, I'm just flattered that he likes me. I don't think I can be a doctor and have a family. Bunny: Oh.... Jo: Sheesh! Amy, what would your mother say if she heard you say that?! She'd have a fit! It's not proper for a woman to have a career! Hans, Mary and Hannah walk by and happen to hear what Jo said. Hans: And why not? Jo: Huh? Are you speaking to me? Hans: Yes I am. Jo stammers: Well, um, you see, it's because... Hans: Hmmm... there obviously isn't a good reason. Jo: Hey why are you for women having careers? You're a guy why should you care? Hans: Maybe because I'm a woman and have a career. Jo blushes: What? I'm sorry, you are wearing pants so I just assumed that you were a man. Hans smiles: It's okay I lot of people do, I owe my job to that. Bunny: You have a job?! Cool! Hans: Why yes, I drive a stagecoach. Mary: She's the best coach driver in the world. Hannah: Yup yup! Ding! Ding! Ding! Dong! Bunny: Oops! Gotta go! We're late! The trio run off. Jo: Bunny! You were supposed to tell when we had to go! Amy: Jo, save your breath for running! Bunny is panting and trying to keep up! Bunny gasping for breath: Hey you guys wait up, I can't run that fast! Can't we just show up fashionably late? Amy softly panting: Being late is a sign of lack of responsibility! Jo: How can you think like that when you're running? I can barely think! They finally make it to their destination. A few days later... Bunny, with her hair in it's normal do and Jo go over to Amy's house, they are at the door. Amy: Hi Bunny, I have company over. Bunny: Really? Who? A relative? Amy: No, it's Mark. Jo: Oh, if you want us to leave so that you and him can be alone... Amy whispering: Heck no! I'm glad that you guys are here! Bunny: I want to meet him! Can you introduce us? Amy: Sure, come on in. Bunny and Jo step in Amy's huge house. Actually it's Amy's family's but I just call it Amy's. Bunny pushes Amy almost into Mark whispering to her: Come on introduce us to him! Amy: Mark these are my good friends Jo and Bunny. Mark, laughing: Bunny?! What kind of a name is that? Naming someone after an animal? Although it does suit her, her hairdo does resemble rabbit ears. Bunny frowns, obviously angry, Mark sees that. Bunny to herself: How dare he?! He is the biggest jerk!!!!! Ohhh!!!! Why can't the cute ones ever be gentlemen?! Why?! He seems perfect, but he's a jerk! Any other flaw I can deal with. It's almost a shame, heck, it is a shame.... Oh well Bunny, so much for Mark being your dream guy. Oh well there's more than one fish in the pond. Is my hair really funny looking? EEK! Maybe he's being normal and I'm a freak and deserve to be made fun of?! Oh no!!! Nah, a true gentleman would never have acted like he did. His fault! Not mine! Mark to himself: Oops, maybe saying that might not have been the best thing to say. Mark: Forgive my thoughtless comment. Bunny, snootily and cruelly: It's quite alright, at least I was able to hear what you really thought of me. Bunny leaves the room, upset. Mark to himself: Oh boy, you blew it big time buddy boy! You see a pretty girl and what do you do? You make fun of her! Why couldn't I have used my *charming* wit, not my insulting wit......darnit! I am so stupid! She looked like she was perfect, smart, fun, cute, very cute, and very lovable. I think I fancy her quite a lot! But now, I have no chance.... What am I going to to now. I saw the pain in her eyes! I *had* a chance, keyword, had, as in past, not presant and diffinatly not future. Why can't anything ever go right? ....... Amy: Um, will you please excuse me for a moment? Amy left to find Bunny. Jo laughs nervously to no one in particular: hehe hurry back Amy. Jo to Mark: Have you ever met my husband? He's in the army.... Mark, half laughing: I guess odds are I don't have much of a chance with Bunny now eh? Jo looks at him like he's crazy or something. Meanwhile... Amy: Bunny! Wait up! Bunny: I have never been so humiliated in my life! That Mark of yours! Ohhh! He makes me so! Mad! Amy: I apologize for his actions, please come back, it would be rude of you to just leave. Bunny, pouting: If you weren't one of my every best friends I wouldn't but since you are, I suppose I will. Amy puts her hand together: Good, lets get back before the others miss us too much! Bunny pouts and walks back with her friend. Bunny to herself: Well, with any luck I won't have to ever see that jerk Mark again, he was looking at me funny! Ohh! People like him, rude to nice ladies like me, should be locked up forever! To be continued.. Intriguing no? I thought not, well this is going to get way more of a plot, I promise. BTW sorry I haven't written in a long time, it's my teachers' fault! I'm going to be writing a lot more now; since I finished my English essay, I practically had to BS the entire 5 pages of it! =^-^= oh well my English teacher likes me, she's nice to me. Anyhow I'm actually going to keep on writing this. I can't promise I'll have something out once a week, I might have something out every other week at best. I'm sorry if this annoys you, it annoys me when other fanfic authors do this.