AN: I have a lot of thoughts running threw my poor little head so, I'm going to be writting A LOT of stories. So, bare with me. Here is a different story. Princess thingie.
Disclaimer: I wish.
*~*~*Chapter 1*~*~*
Past Memories
Small fragile looking child walked down the long marble stair case that had a red carpet on it. He little dress that went to the floor of a beautiful silk white matched her well. A beautiful bracelet around her wrist, soft milky looking skin, pink complection, bright emerald eyes, and long golden brown hair casacding down her back to reach the middle of her thighs. She walked down with elegance and grace as she was taught to do. She looked around for her parents to find them not there. She looked and then, ran the rest of the way down the stairs and over to the door. She was quickly grabbed by the waist.
"Go back up the stairs and try that again my dear." said a female voice in a strict tone. She blushed and looked up at her mother. She had her brown hair in a bun with a brown, and blue eyes.
"Yes mother." she said in a small, sweet voice. She walked up the stairs gracefully and then came back down. Her mother smiled at her gently and then let her go play. She went to the Knights in training room to watch the boys fight and to see if they would fight her for fun. There was this boy that always annoyed her and out of the corner of her eye, she could see him walking over to her.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Princess Makoto. So, how about a little joust?" asked the boy with short brown hair, and beautiful ocean blue eyes that sparkled.
"Bring it on Ken." she said with a grin. He grinned and then they walked down to the floor. She grabbed a sword and held it in her small hand. They began to fight as others came to look. Round and round they went, dodging and trying to get each other. He finally knocked her sword away and held the point at her neck. She did a backwards flip and kicked his sword out of his hands. She folded her arms across her chest and grinned.
"Tie." she smiled.
"Princess Makoto! Queen Jupiter wants to see you right away and it's important." said a guard coming and taking her hand.
"Alright." said Makoto and then they left...
"Makoto, we need to send you to a school." announced her father whom had blonde hair and emerald eyes.
"I don't want to leave you though." said Makoto looking up at them.
"I'm sorry my daughter but, we have to." said her mother sadly. She looked at them as tears came to her eyes. She turned and ran out of the room to her room where she locked the door and laid on her bed while she cried...
"Dear, we have to get her out of here tomorrow. He might come. In the letter he said he would take a prized posstion and kill her." said King Jupiter.
"I know my darling. I know." said Queen Jupiter.
They packed her things that night and sent her bright and early in the morning to the place that was a school, home, and taught everything. Fond memories played in her mind as she looked at the pictures that were in her room. She smiled and turned to her friend. They went outside and played for a while. Class begun, and then the learning begun. She kept a diary of everything that happened so that she could let her parents read it. Well, some of it.
AN: I know this is short but, oh well.
Disclaimer: I wish.
*~*~*Chapter 1*~*~*
Past Memories
Small fragile looking child walked down the long marble stair case that had a red carpet on it. He little dress that went to the floor of a beautiful silk white matched her well. A beautiful bracelet around her wrist, soft milky looking skin, pink complection, bright emerald eyes, and long golden brown hair casacding down her back to reach the middle of her thighs. She walked down with elegance and grace as she was taught to do. She looked around for her parents to find them not there. She looked and then, ran the rest of the way down the stairs and over to the door. She was quickly grabbed by the waist.
"Go back up the stairs and try that again my dear." said a female voice in a strict tone. She blushed and looked up at her mother. She had her brown hair in a bun with a brown, and blue eyes.
"Yes mother." she said in a small, sweet voice. She walked up the stairs gracefully and then came back down. Her mother smiled at her gently and then let her go play. She went to the Knights in training room to watch the boys fight and to see if they would fight her for fun. There was this boy that always annoyed her and out of the corner of her eye, she could see him walking over to her.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Princess Makoto. So, how about a little joust?" asked the boy with short brown hair, and beautiful ocean blue eyes that sparkled.
"Bring it on Ken." she said with a grin. He grinned and then they walked down to the floor. She grabbed a sword and held it in her small hand. They began to fight as others came to look. Round and round they went, dodging and trying to get each other. He finally knocked her sword away and held the point at her neck. She did a backwards flip and kicked his sword out of his hands. She folded her arms across her chest and grinned.
"Tie." she smiled.
"Princess Makoto! Queen Jupiter wants to see you right away and it's important." said a guard coming and taking her hand.
"Alright." said Makoto and then they left...
"Makoto, we need to send you to a school." announced her father whom had blonde hair and emerald eyes.
"I don't want to leave you though." said Makoto looking up at them.
"I'm sorry my daughter but, we have to." said her mother sadly. She looked at them as tears came to her eyes. She turned and ran out of the room to her room where she locked the door and laid on her bed while she cried...
"Dear, we have to get her out of here tomorrow. He might come. In the letter he said he would take a prized posstion and kill her." said King Jupiter.
"I know my darling. I know." said Queen Jupiter.
They packed her things that night and sent her bright and early in the morning to the place that was a school, home, and taught everything. Fond memories played in her mind as she looked at the pictures that were in her room. She smiled and turned to her friend. They went outside and played for a while. Class begun, and then the learning begun. She kept a diary of everything that happened so that she could let her parents read it. Well, some of it.
AN: I know this is short but, oh well.