Exposure

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I looked over, and I saw the pencil monster that Zeathru had created earlier. I heard Zeathru call him Pencillo, that I was guessing that was his name.
"How do you know my name?" I instantly asked.
"Ignore that! Just answer my question!" Pencillo shouted.
"No-" I began.
"You can't deny it. That's a sailor pen, and you began to say the transformation quote." Pencillo said.
"That's just a prop..." I tried to find an excuse.
"Ughhh! You look just like her too! And why am I fighting with a three year old?" Pencillo asked.
"I'm not 3!" I replied. "I am almost 10 years older than 3! What I mean is I'm almost 13!"
"Anyway, get out of my way!" Pencillo shouted. His arm went towards me, and it wrapped around my stomach. Not this again! I'm glad I didn't bring the kittens. As I expected, my energy started draining. His arm tightened, which caused my energy to drain faster. A moment later, someone came.
"Hey! Let her go!" A voice said. Pencillo turned towards where the sound came from.
"And who must you be?" Pencillo asked.
"I would prefer to go anonymously, but if you ask, I am Tuxedo Ganymede, but I wouldn't mind if you called me Sailor Ganymede." He said politely. Hmmmm, that voice sounded like Reita.
"Don't interrupt my work. Die!" Pencillo shouted. He threw a pencil at him. But it wasn't just an ordinary pencil. As it went towards him, it got bigger and bigger. He managed to dodge the giant pencil.
"You may have dodged this one, but you won't dodge this one." Pencillo said. Sailor Ganymede dodged the pencil again.
"It's useless. Give up." Sailor Ganymede said. He took his staff, and cut the arm.
"OWWWWWW!!" Pencillo cried in pain. I started to remember what had been happening, and figured there was no time to waste. I pushed the dead arm off me, and ran to my pen. I quickly picked it up, and scurried over to a alleyway where I could transform.
"Titan, Moon, Power, Makeup!" I shouted, but a little quieter this time. I transformed, and ran out the other way of the alleyway. The park connected to the other side of the alleyway. I ran into the other side of the park, and ran toward the monster and Sailor Ganymede. It looks like the monster finally got Sailor Ganymede. Pencillo was draining his energy. His arm had already grown back, it looked like.
"Flower Stars!" I shouted. Flower looking ninja stars appeared into my hands, and I threw them towards the monster's arm. Once again, it fell.
"Erghh, it's you again..." Pencillo stuttered.
"I am the pretty guardian who fights for-" I started.
"Shut up! I get it already!" Pencillo shouted. He threw a giant pencil at me, probably the size of myself.
"Cherry Shield!" I shouted. The shield blocked it off, and reflected it back towards the monster.
"AHHHHHHHH!" Pencillo screamed as it came back towards him. It hit him, and knocked him to the ground.
"Snow, Hurricane!" Sailor Ganymede shouted. An orb looking thing started to go towards Pencillo. It expanded as it got closer. By the time it was at Pencillo, it was about the size as me as well. The hurricane was floating above Pencillo, but nothing was happening.
"Haha! Weak power." Pencillo said.
"Wait for it." Sailor Ganymede warned.
"Wait for what? Tiny harmless snowflakes?" Pencillo asked.
Sailor Ganymede smirked as snowflakes started coming out of the hurricane. But these weren't ordinary snowflakes. There was something about them that was unusual. They looked more sharper.
"Awwww, look at the little weakling's snowflakes." Pencillo laughed. "Now, now, DIE- OW! WHAT IS THIS?! OW OW OW OW OW!"
"I told you." Sailor Ganymede stated.
"YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!" Pencillo shouted, as he disappeared.
"Wow, that was crazy!" I said. I looked over, and Sailor Ganymede was gone.
Where did he go?
That thought wandered through my head as I walked home. I wonder what time it was. I hope it wasn't too late.

I got home, and slowly opened the door. I carefully closed it, and tip toed upstairs and into my bedroom. I quietly changed into my pajamas, and then crawled into bed.

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