Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon.
Sex: Most likely
Violence: Not the magical kind.
Language: This fic will most likely contain little or no bad language in some chapters while others will be full of it.
Ages of Characters:
Darien: 23 years old and in his fourth year of college
Andrew:23 years older by some months.
Greg:22 years old
Chad: 24 years old
Seiya: 17 years old
Yaten: 23 years old and a very good friend of Seiya's. They've known each other since Yaten was six.
Serena, Lita, Amy, Raye, Mina:16 years old
She's not worth your career!
"Dude don't be stupid," Andrew said as they sat in a VIP room in his part Arcade, part club. The downstairs was full of games where kids and teenagers could hang out during the day or after school. The upstairs consisted of three floors the 15 to 17 floor, 18 to 20 floor, and the 21 and over floor which was the third floor. They resided on the third floor with all the alcohol.
"What do you mean?" Darien asked.
"You know what I mean Darien, she's sixteen and a freshmen at that!"
"I didn't say anything when you hooked up with Lita who is her age I might add and she was fourteen when you two met."
"That's different she doesn't have parents to tell, and if she goes to the police herself they'll think she just has a grudge against me, because well she's sixteen and likes older guys,"Andrew said. Darien frowned. As much as he hated to admit it his friend Andrew had a point. Darien sighed. Two years ago he didn't have any feelings for Serena accept hate, but now he couldn't get her out of his head. He didn't even know why he had hated her in the first place or why she had hated him. Well he could guess why she hated him, but still.
"See I have a point," Andrew said."Besides her parents are loaded dude and to them you're just a dirt poor pervert."
"I am no dirt poor, how else would my tuition be paid in full already,"
"Compared them we're all dirt poor."
"What do her parents do anyway?" Darien asked. He didn't know much.
"They own Tsukino gas, are responsible for one third of everything exported from Japan and Italy as well as everything Imported into both countries. I hear her father is currently working on building a company in France, not to mention her mother whose rich on her own is responsible for half of Japan's internet service and they build computers, every month I could almost swear there's a new model."
"That rich huh?" Darien asked.
"So rich that her father has already booked all four floors for her sixteenth birthday, he did it two years ago, so now all I have to do is flip a switch and all three floors are connected not to mention the floors are glass, there's some weird paint inside that disappears at the touch a button."
"Well at least Daddy wanted the best for his little girl and you benefited from it, I mean Club Arcade got an excellent upgrade."
"No need to tell me," Andrew said finishing off his beer.
"Man, I can't get her out of my head though."
"No, her father will kill you, besides she likes guys that can afford to buy her expensive things like that cocky rich boy from America, his father owns oil and well I hear her father has her dating him."
"Well when I get through with her, she won't be so eager to date him," Darien replied. He stood up and walked off not even finishing his virgin margarita.
"Dude come on she's not worth your career!"