I'm posting this for Elsa.  Please respond to either <aerolbj@epic.net>
or <acb@mudspring.uplb.edu.ph> -- NOT to me.  (Well, you can respond to
me if you really want to, but I'll just forward it to Elsa.)
Angus

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Well, I can't help not doing it. The fic idea was running
through my head and I had to get it out. Since you're both
technically experts on the SM fanfic genre I need your
honest opinion of the following little piece of that I
managed to write. It's just a fragment, yes but it's kinda
weird .

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Things happen.

You know, weird _things_. Things that boggle the mind. Things
that usually begin with Rod Serling coming out of nowhere with
calm monotone narrator's voice blabbing about the Twilight Zone.

But that's not the sort thing this particular tidbit of
strangeness needs to begin with. What it needs is two Pluto,
different versions of each other, both unaware of each others
existence, waking up with their temporal senses screaming,
"DANGER, WILL ROBINSON, DANGER !"

But the moment passed and the two Plutos didn't sense anything
else. Just that small little screaming that suddenly stopped as
it began.

One Pluto shrugged and went back to sleep, dreaming dreams of
childhood and marriages and faceless people.

One Pluto shrugged and went back to sleep, snuggling up to Michiru
who made that contented sound that one usually hears from the
sleeping.

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Haruka Ten'ou was waking up.

She grumbled a bit as the light from the window hit her eyes.
Michiru must have opened them already. She was going back to
sleep when she noticed something.

She was cuddled up to someone.

That someone was a man. He had both arms around her and holding
her in a very intimate postion.

Then she noticed what she was wearing. She felt it actually. It
was silky smooth against her skin and was a bit drafty.

She was wearing a _negligee_ !

Warning signals started screaming in her head as she opened her
eyes and looked up at the stranger's face. Black haired and clean
shaven, he was quite handsome and his face was in the peaceful
arms of Sleep.

Not for long.

Haruka's movements must have woken him up, since he stirred ,
opened his silver gray eyes and smiled. It was the smile of
someone waking up to a beloved's face.

He kissed Haruka on the forehead and said " Good Morning, Dear."

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Let us now move our view to the kitchen. In there a young
teenaged blonde-haired girl was making breakfast. She had
the same short haired cut as Haruka and the silver gray eyes
of the stranger in the bedroom. She was dressed in a school
fuku and was cooking scrambled eggs when she heard a crash
and scuffle outside in the vicinity of the bedroom. She
arched an eyebrow and went to investigate carrying the frying
pan with scrambled eggs with her.

What she saw as she reached the living room was Haruka wearing
nothing but a negligee and fuming. She looked to the bedroom
door and saw it open, seeing the man enter wearing a bathrobe.
She also noticed the black eye he was nursing

She looked to Haruka, who finally noticed her.

" Mom, Dad, it's too early for one of your fights - "

She was rudely interrupted by Haruka, whose eyes had widened into
the size of saucer plates, saying " MOM ?!"

The teenager's eyebrow twitched.

" Dear, it seems that there's something wrong here if you don't
even recognize your own daughter. I think we should see Plu-"

He didn't finish since he needed to catch his wife as she fainted.

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OK, now _that's_ out of my system, what do you think ?

Yeah, it's weird but you can't blame me for what the Muses give me.