Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, or Maid Sama!
Basically, this is a Haruka and Michiru story in the style of Maid Sama
Edit 8/6/15: The first few chapters or so are very short and I've tried to improve them. I do personally think it gets better in later chapters so please read the whole story!
Kaioh Michiru had three different sides to her.
First was the class president of Seika High.
Seika had been a boy's school, but it had recently turned into a co-ed school. However, there were still many more males than female students. She vowed to change that. However, she hadn't always hated boys. In fact, she had loved playing [both emotionally and physically] with boys since she was young.
But, when her dad had left the family after gambling every single cent of their money, she had begun to resent males.
She had decided that the first step in changing the school would be becoming the president. It was pathetically easy. She had been the only candidate, since most of the boys didn't seem to care at the least about it.
She was an unstoppable force. As the president, she had laid down a whole new set of rules. First was the dress code. In the beginning of Michiru's days at Seika, the boys had treated the school as their room. They were baring flesh, swearing, and basically brutes.
When she had first declared the dress code, the males had refused, not taking her warnings to hear.
So she changed. From a calm, easy going person, she had transformed into a cold woman.
Her warm and intense blue eyes, turned into a frosty blue that could reduce anyone into a whimpering puddle.
To add to her reputation, she was a beauty. With her small face with perfect features and svelte body, she was quite a sight to see.
Therefore, the boys had a mixture of fear and lust when it came to the president of Seika.
Next was the Michiru when she was around girls and her student council.
She only let the icy woman she was around boys, melt when it came to girls.
Around girls, she was a warm and protective student. After all, she had become the president for the sake of the girls.
Michiru felt that she had to protect them from the savages most boys were.
To the girls, Michiru was their savior, a light of hope in the mostly boy's school.
When she had run for president, she had also forced the decent boys to run as her council. They had no choice, since she had used her glare on them.
They were all respectable students, and Michiru was always kind and gentle with them. The student council was basically the only boys who she was nice to, and the council had learned to respect her.
Last was the true person she was.
Although the other two sides of her were her, this was the genuine Michiru.
She rarely let it show, and you were lucky if you managed to see it.
In truth, Michiru was a very lonely person and she seldom felt loved.
Anyway, although she felt alone, she did not let anyone get to her heart. Though she did not admit it to anyone, including herself, she was scared. Scared of allowing herself to love someone, scared of being rejected and abandoned.
And she hid it, from her mom, her little sister, her friends, and mostly from the boys of Seika High.
The only time she let it show, was when she played her violin, and in her paintings.
Michiru composed her own music, and all of them were either angry, loud songs or sad and soft songs. If you ever listened to one of her songs, you could feel her pain, her emotions, in the notes. However, she did not play for other people, for that reason.
She felt that when she played the violin, she was vulnerable, and to have other people see and hear it would be an invasion of her privacy.
She was also an extremely talented artist. However, the only things she painted were sad and angry, much like her songs. The difference though was that she allowed her work to be exhibited. She felt that although a painting was very personal too, it was less than playing the violin for people.
With her paintings, she could show people what she felt and thought, without being there in person.
Because of her paintings, she had many admirers, and people who claimed to love her after seeing her masterful strokes. But she had always felt alone in the world.
This was Kaioh Michiru.
A/N: Don't let the crappy beginning steer you away from this! The rest will be [hopefully] betteR!
Anyway, Haruka will come in the next chapter![Well, probably]
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