Okay, I don't know why, but this crazy idea came to me when I woke up one morning. While I still have my other fanfic to worry about, I've decided to start a new one.
One more thing: Shizuko is still here.
And another thing: Anubis and Yurie are still alive.
One LAST thing: I DO NOT OWN DETECTIVE SCHOOL Q. By Rhapsodizing Riyoko
Pluto Returns!
Chapter 1: A Strange E-mail
"Shizuko! Get off the Internet now!"
"But Mother…"
"No 'buts'! It's time for dinner!"
Shizuko sighed. "All right, just give me five more minutes!"
"If you're not here in five minutes, I will personally feed your dinner to the dog!"
"Fine…"
A message alert flashed on the screen, calling her attention.
You have Mail! It displayed, winking at her.
I do have five more minutes, she thought, clicking on the alert.
A new browser window opened, revealing a bizaare message:
PLUTO
An organization that sets out to give you satisfaction, no matter what the cost.
We have a number of experts, professionals and specialists at you disposal, for a small fee.
However, we only arrange things for you. We give a plan of action for you to execute, and you must take it upon yourself to do as you like.
Even plots of revenge come at only a small cost.
"Weird," she muttered as she read on. "Why would anyone send me a message like this? Must be junk mail…"
A strange symbol served as the letterhead. It was a sphere, cradled by an arc and a cross connected to the center of the arc's curve.
Out of curiosity, she checked the email address that had sent it to her. What she discovered was disturbing.
An anonymous e-mail address? Junk it, she decided.
She deleted the e-mail, then proceeded to log off.
"Shizuko! Your five minutes are up!"
"I'm coming, mother!"
She shut down her computer and ran down the stairs to have her dinner.
Outside the house, a suspicious-looking character, with long blonde hair and a deathly pale complexion, clicked on his cellphone and spoke into in in a deep, raspy voice.
"The girl has received the e-mail. Commence phase two of our plan."
"Are you sure of this?" a female voice emanated from the receiver.
"Oh, yes. DDS will get the shock of their lives."
He disconnected the call and looked up at the girls house.
Nothing wrong with warning an unsuspecting victim. She knows nothing about us. Her guard is lowered.
An evil smile curled along his lips. Perfect.
The next morning at DDS, there was a certain amount of tension in the air. No one could really tell why, or how, but everyone could feel that something was about to happen.
Class Q didn't even complain when Mr. Hongou barked at them for about the thousandth time. And that, in particular, was a major warning sign. Something was on their minds.
Suddenly, the speaker mounted on their classroom wall crackled to life.
"Class Q and Class A, please report to Principal Dan's office immediately. I repeat, Class Q and Class A…"
"What?" asked Kyu.
"It must be really important," said Meg.
Mr. Hongou rapped on the desk. "Class Q! Due to this emergency, you are dismissed."
Class Q stood up. "Yes, sir!"
"What's going on?" Kyu asked Yuki, a girl from Class A. Class Q had arrived soon after Class A did.
"We don't know yet. Principal Dan hasn't come out to tell us," Yuki answered.
"There's a really easy explanation for this, Class Q," said Saburamarou arrogantly.
"Principal Dan wants to switch the two classes so that we, Class A, will take our rightful place as the top class of DDS."
"What did you say?" Kinta yelled.
"Well what other reason could there be? Your new classmate must have brought your status down."
Shizuko clenched her fists.
"Hey, Shizuko's been more help to us than you've been to Class A, Saburamarou," said Kazuma.
"What? How dare you say that! I have an IQ of 180!"
"Well, let's see where your 180 IQ can take you, then," said Shizuko angrily, stepping forward. She raised her hands in a threatening kung fu stance.
"Ooh, I'm so scared. Look, I'm shaking," said Saburamarou sarcastically.
That drove Shizuko over the edge. "AI-YAAAH!"
She used an ankle sweep to knock Saburamarou off his feet. As he fell to the floor, she swept her hand to make a slicing motion against his throat.
"Aah! Help me, you guys!" Saburamarou pleaded.
The rest of Class A rolled their eyes.
"Why is he even in our class?" muttered Hayato as he shuffled a deck of cards in his hands. "He's useless…"
"Now I see why Shizuko refused to move to Class A," chuckled a voice from the doorway.
Shizuko released Saburamarou.
"Principal Dan!"
Dan Morihiko maneuvered his wheelchair into the office. "I know what you are all thinking. However, the matter which I called you here for is more grave than just a simple switching of classes."
He held up a piece of paper. "I assume that you are all familiar with this symbol."
He let the paper drop to the floor, and an all-too-familiar insignia glared up at them.
A sphere, cradled by an arc, and a cross connected to the center of the arc's curve.
The blood in Ryuu's veins suddenly went cold, and the hairs on the back of his neck prickled as an intense feeling of déjà vu crept into his senses. It…it can't be…
"Pluto…" he murmured.
"Yes. Pluto."
Principal Dan suddenly looked grave.
"They've returned."
Rants: hahahahha! I am so nuts for thinking up something like this, but anyway...
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i think i made this chapter pretty short, heheh.