Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Sailor Taurus-Episode 1:Going Platinum ❯ Who's the culprit? ( Chapter 3 )

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Who's the Culprit?

We met in Laurie's office after school. "Any developments?" she asked.
"Well, half of the school's gone MIA," I said.
"Especially during A lunch," Miyu added.
"Oh. That's why the phones were ringing off the hooks. I had to disconnect the phone." She smiled and then turned on the computer on the desk.
I rolled my eyes. "Didn't you notice?"
"Not really. Usually I'm stuck in here. Although some of the teachers are acting pretty weird."
Miyu and I exchanged glances. "Ok, Plan B," I said.
"But we never had a plan A!" Miyu protested.
I sighed. "Laurie, any suggestions?"
"Hmmm? Oh. Maybe you should go to the dance tonight."
"Great idea."
***
Well, at least Matt was there. "Hi, Matt!" I yelled.
"Hey, Smartypants, what's up?"
"DON"T EVER CALL ME SMARTYPANTS!"
"Hey, no sweat. Wanna dance?"
"Sure, just don't get too close to me."
He grabbed my hands and dragged me over to the floor. "Do you know how to waltz?"
"Yeah, but with this music, its better if we do something else."
"Tango?"
"How about just dance?"
We started to but the window shattered and...
"Ok, which one of you is Sailor Taurus?"
The Negaverse? Jadeite? I thought... But it was my Trig teacher, Mrs. Durnford.

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We met in Laurie's office after school. "Any developments?" she asked.
"Well, half of the school's gone MIA," I said.
"Especially during A lunch," Miyu added.
"Oh. That's why the phones were ringing off the hooks. I had to disconnect the phone." She smiled and then turned on the computer on the desk.
I rolled my eyes. "Didn't you notice?"
"Not really. Usually I'm stuck in here. Although some of the teachers are acting pretty weird."
Miyu and I exchanged glances. "Ok, Plan B," I said.
"But we never had a plan A!" Miyu protested.
I sighed. "Laurie, any suggestions?"
"Hmmm? Oh. Maybe you should go to the dance tonight."
"Great idea."
***
Well, at least Matt was there. "Hi, Matt!" I yelled.
"Hey, Smartypants, what's up?"
"DON"T EVER CALL ME SMARTYPANTS!"
"Hey, no sweat. Wanna dance?"
"Sure, just don't get too close to me."
He grabbed my hands and dragged me over to the floor. "Do you know how to waltz?"
"Yeah, but with this music, its better if we do something else."
"Tango?"
"How about just dance?"
We started to but the window shattered and...
"Ok, which one of you is Sailor Taurus?"
The Negaverse? Jadeite? I thought... But it was my Trig teacher, Mrs. Durnford.

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