Horsepower
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Category:
Sailor Moon › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
4,825
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
Sailor Moon and it's characters belong to Naoko Takeuchi, no profit is made by this story, no profit made
2
After roaming around for almost an hour, Michiru finally reached the building that was addressed on Haruka’s ID-card. She believed the building must be reaching the clouds up there and was relieved she wasn’t a resident on the top floor.
She entered the building, finding herself in a big hallway. At one side were a large number of mailboxes. The other side was a panel with more buttons than Michiru ever thought possible. She quietly stepped towards the buttons and started reading the names. 'Man how many people live here?' she thought. Tenoh... Tenoh... Ah, Tenoh Haruka. ”She lives alone?” the blue-haired girl mused aloud.
After a few seconds of hesitation, she finally gathered the courage to press the button. A small buzzing sound indicated that the signal went through successfully. Suddenly Michiru started to panic. What now? What would she say? Would Haruka invite her into her apartment?
An answer to her questions never came. Michiru tapped her foot and pressed the button again... Still no answer. 'Damn...' came the silent curse. She turned around and looked over the mailboxes.
'Maybe I should drop it in her mailbox,' Michiru thought. But what if she dropped it in the wrong one? Or what if Haruka rarely checked her mail? 'But I can’t wait here till she comes back... can I?' she thought scratching her head.
Suddenly the front door of the building opened and an elderly lady shuffled in. She moved over to the hall door and loudly started to tinkle her keys while she searched for the right one.
“Um...” Michiru stammered.
The old lady slowly moved her head and turned her gaze towards Michiru, having noticed the young girl for the first time. “Oh, hello dearie,” she said while she looked Michiru up and down. “Never seen you around. You new here?”
“Um, no, I’m not... I—I’m returning something to someone living here, Tenoh Haruka... But she’s not at home. You know where I might find her, onegai?”
“Tenoh... Tenoh...” The lady scratched her head “Ah,” she gasped and Michiru beamed, thinking the lady might be able to help her. Instead the woman found the right key, opening the door to the hall that lead to the apartments. She motioned Michiru to follow her. Both stepped through the door and stopped while the door automatically closed behind them.
“The tall blonde girl, you mean?” the woman said still pondering.
Michiru nodded vigorously.
“Hold on,” the woman said and turned to face the doors on the bottom floor. “YUUDAI!!!!!” the woman yelled at the top of her lungs. “YUUDAI!!!!!!” Michiru had to cover her ears as the shrill voice echoed through the halls. She expected annoyed tenants to come out and yell at the woman. But none did, which meant that they must be used to it.
Suddenly one of the doors on the bottom floor opened and a skinny looking man walked out. “Nani? Oka-san, one of these days we’ll get kicked out because of your yelling.”
“That girl in 412, Tenoh...” the woman started with a loud voice, so that the entire building could hear their conversation.
The man, Yuudai, got a sheepish grin on his face. “Hai, what about her?”
“This girl is looking for her you know where she might be?”
Yuudai scratched his head. “I heard she’s renting one of the garage boxes a few blocks away...” He scratched his chin, pondering hard. “She hangs out there a lot, fixing up that bike she bought.” he finally finished.
The woman turned towards Michiru with a bright smile. “You might want to try there. You can’t miss it.” She took Michiru by the arm and lead her back out to the streets. “You take the second road to the right and after 10 minutes walking you should see it on your left.”
Michiru did a small bow to the lady. “Arigato.”
When she started walking in the direction pointed to her Michiru heard Elza’s voice in her head. “I don’t have time to chase Haruka across Tokyo.” The aqua-girl sweatdropped, boy her friend was so right about that...
She entered the building, finding herself in a big hallway. At one side were a large number of mailboxes. The other side was a panel with more buttons than Michiru ever thought possible. She quietly stepped towards the buttons and started reading the names. 'Man how many people live here?' she thought. Tenoh... Tenoh... Ah, Tenoh Haruka. ”She lives alone?” the blue-haired girl mused aloud.
After a few seconds of hesitation, she finally gathered the courage to press the button. A small buzzing sound indicated that the signal went through successfully. Suddenly Michiru started to panic. What now? What would she say? Would Haruka invite her into her apartment?
An answer to her questions never came. Michiru tapped her foot and pressed the button again... Still no answer. 'Damn...' came the silent curse. She turned around and looked over the mailboxes.
'Maybe I should drop it in her mailbox,' Michiru thought. But what if she dropped it in the wrong one? Or what if Haruka rarely checked her mail? 'But I can’t wait here till she comes back... can I?' she thought scratching her head.
Suddenly the front door of the building opened and an elderly lady shuffled in. She moved over to the hall door and loudly started to tinkle her keys while she searched for the right one.
“Um...” Michiru stammered.
The old lady slowly moved her head and turned her gaze towards Michiru, having noticed the young girl for the first time. “Oh, hello dearie,” she said while she looked Michiru up and down. “Never seen you around. You new here?”
“Um, no, I’m not... I—I’m returning something to someone living here, Tenoh Haruka... But she’s not at home. You know where I might find her, onegai?”
“Tenoh... Tenoh...” The lady scratched her head “Ah,” she gasped and Michiru beamed, thinking the lady might be able to help her. Instead the woman found the right key, opening the door to the hall that lead to the apartments. She motioned Michiru to follow her. Both stepped through the door and stopped while the door automatically closed behind them.
“The tall blonde girl, you mean?” the woman said still pondering.
Michiru nodded vigorously.
“Hold on,” the woman said and turned to face the doors on the bottom floor. “YUUDAI!!!!!” the woman yelled at the top of her lungs. “YUUDAI!!!!!!” Michiru had to cover her ears as the shrill voice echoed through the halls. She expected annoyed tenants to come out and yell at the woman. But none did, which meant that they must be used to it.
Suddenly one of the doors on the bottom floor opened and a skinny looking man walked out. “Nani? Oka-san, one of these days we’ll get kicked out because of your yelling.”
“That girl in 412, Tenoh...” the woman started with a loud voice, so that the entire building could hear their conversation.
The man, Yuudai, got a sheepish grin on his face. “Hai, what about her?”
“This girl is looking for her you know where she might be?”
Yuudai scratched his head. “I heard she’s renting one of the garage boxes a few blocks away...” He scratched his chin, pondering hard. “She hangs out there a lot, fixing up that bike she bought.” he finally finished.
The woman turned towards Michiru with a bright smile. “You might want to try there. You can’t miss it.” She took Michiru by the arm and lead her back out to the streets. “You take the second road to the right and after 10 minutes walking you should see it on your left.”
Michiru did a small bow to the lady. “Arigato.”
When she started walking in the direction pointed to her Michiru heard Elza’s voice in her head. “I don’t have time to chase Haruka across Tokyo.” The aqua-girl sweatdropped, boy her friend was so right about that...