"My name is Zoisite."
 
Ami had to use all her willpower to restrain herself from screaming and running in the opposite directon. She, however, couldn't stop herself from going pale. That name, that name that represented someone completly evil.
 
Zoisite of course had no clue what was going on. "Did I say something wrong?"
 
Ami stared at the man in disbelief. He didn't remember a single thing. Not one thing. Didn't he realize that she was his enemy?
 
Ami was silent.
 
Zoisite shrugged and said, "Well, I am going to go to my room. If there is anything you need, give me a shout." He turned his back and left.
 
Ami still stood there, recovering from the shock. She mentally scolded herself for not recognizing Zoisite. How could she NOT recognize Zoisite? That same blond hair in a ponytail. Those same features. That arrogence.
 
Who could miss his face, his hair, his....his...charm....WAIT A MINUTE!
 
Where did charm come from? Okay, sure! Trying to kill the Sailor Senshi surely is charming! Not to mention all thoses rude things he said.
 
Ami had half the mind to take out her transformation stick and freeze his ass up, but felt quite reluctant about it. She decided not to, but just in case, just keep him under close surveilance.  "Wait!" Ami yelled.
 
Zoisite, halfway out of the door, stopped and glanced at Ami. He tilted his mouth upwards to form a grin. "I really didn't expect you to shout," he said smugly with a smile.
 
Ami drew in a deep breath and forced on a brilliant smile. "I would really like to know about the colleges around here. Are they good?"
 
Zoisite smiled back but something was brewing in his mind. He felt disturbed being in the presence of this girl regardless of how beautiful and innocent she was. She seemed that she represented the sea itself. Calm and beautiful.
 
Zoisite shook the silly thought out of his mind and stepped towards the girl. He grinned and said, "Yes the colleges here are good. I would personally reccommend Duke or Stanford if you are into basketball."
 
Ami tilted her head a bit and frowned inwardly. Zoisite was too nice and pleasent to her. She thought that he would REALLY be impatient and rude. Maybe this one was an incarnate or a clone of Zoisite. Ami was frustrated.  She sometimes wished that she had Mars's gift of reading people. This was one of those times.
 
"No thank you," she finally replied. "Are there any medical colleges that I could go to study about medicine?"
 
Zoisite thought about this a bit. "Yes... I forgot the name of the college," Zoisite lied. He really knew the college name. He just wanted to spend time with this beautiful water nymph and get to know her. And why of his uneasiness.
 
Ami's face fell and so did Zoisite's heart. "I could take you there tommorrow, if you want I mean."
 
Ami's eyes brightened. "Yes!" she cried enthusiastically. She felt a bit reluctant but at least she could keep an eye on Zoisite.
 
Zoisite took his time to study her. She was beautiful.  IS beautiful, Zoisite corrected. Blue hair. Deep blue eyes. Gorgeous lips. A pert little nose. Smooth ivory skin. Zoisite wondered what it would be like to kiss her.  Zoisite suddenly shivered and excused the thought. He didn't want this innocent angel to get involved what he was in. She would be in danger. Her life with one BANG! of a gun would end. No. He would have to distance himself from her.
 
Zoisite snapped out of his thoughts and glanced at the blue haired beauty.  Just the thought of losing this girl because of all the stuff he is going through right now pained him deeply. He quickly shadowed his sadness with an air of fake happiness. He painfully moved away from Ami's gentle touch and smiled as brightly as he could.
 
"Well then, I'll see you tommorrow. Get some rest. New York is a busy place and has lot's of sights to see."
 
Ami grinned and nodded. "Yes. Thank you. Good bye." She turned and headed out. Even with her back turned to Zoisite, she still kept on her happy smile. Her heart thumped and there was a tingling yet warm feeling in the pit of her stomach.  What could this feeling be? she mused.
 
Zoisite put his hand on his hips and followed Ami with his emerald eyes. She entranced him like no one else had.  Could it be love...? Zoisite thought. After a few moments of thinking, he laughed and shook his head.  Lord, what was he thinking? Cheerfully, Zoisite walked out of the room with his proud head up high. His worries came later.

This wasn't much of a cliffhanger.... I hope!

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