Sea Side Wind Rated: PG-13 By: Ari-chan
Notes and disclaimers: This one has been in the works for awhile. I just found the file and decided to finish it. Before you read it you must know this: Haruka and Michiru ARE NOT Senshi in this fic. Michiru is from RI (no, she does not have a funny accent) and Haruka is from Maine. Before you get all hot and bothered by the fact that they are Japanese and in America think about this: They are Japanese American. Ha!
A lot of the stuff in this story is true. I do have a house on gooserocks beach, and my great grand father did build it. My aunt does live up there.
Michiru and Haruka belong to Naoko-sama, all other characters and plot are mine. Please read and review.
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-Introduction-
Every summer my family and I take the two hour drive up to Kennebuck Port, Maine. We own a small cottage that my great grandfather built. Although small it was perfect for our family of three.
This summer would be different though: I was going to be alone. A whole summer by myself! Since I was old enough to drive my parents thought it would be a good idea if I had my own vacation while they had theirs.
So I'd be all alone up there, for a whole summer. I hardly knew anybody except my two aunts. When you think about it you'd think I know more people that aren't any people my age. I figured I'd spend my days at the beach or I could always drive inland and for shopping. There would be so many things to do!
The summer would probably be like most others but something told me it would be different.
There's something about driving along the roads you see every summer that make you feel like your really home. At least that's the way I felt driving with the top down on my white convertible. My hair blew in the salty ocean breeze as I inhaled the air.
I love the ocean, always have. I guess that's what happens when you've grown up around it. You learn to love everything about it including the greasy sunscreen.
I rounded a corner and smiled to myself at the site of the small general store. Or the corner as I call it. The place sells everything from food to movies. I had gotten a job there last summer. Some sacrifices have to be made to have a good summer.
I was almost there, I saw my aunts mint green house come into view as well as the neighbors brand new house they had rebuilt. Another corner rounded and I was there. The house looked better each year. A few years before it had been resided and the whole inside had been redone. There were two sides of it, being a duplex. One side was ours and the others the relatives. They were hardly up there anymore so they rented their side out. While theirs was still stuck in the fifties ours was very current.
Each side had three bedrooms, a living room, a very small bathroom, a kitchen, and a screened in porch. Usually I slept in the front bedroom but this time I would be in the back one. My parents usually slept in there but I wanted to be able to hear the waves crashing better.
The house was less than five minutes away from the beach. You could easily go there until noon, come back for lunch then go back. It was, I thought the best spot for a vacation.
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Er, yes I know that wasn't much. But bare with me! It was only the intro. It will get better, just keep reading. And keep reviewing! Please!
Or send me an e-mail at MichiTenoh36@aol.com, you can also IM me. If you e-mail me please put Fanfiction as the subject otherwise your mail will remained unopened, thank you.
Lies lead to lies which lead to one big lie. And eventually it leads to one painful truth. -Ari-chan (I'm so deep at times aren't I? ^^)
Notes and disclaimers: This one has been in the works for awhile. I just found the file and decided to finish it. Before you read it you must know this: Haruka and Michiru ARE NOT Senshi in this fic. Michiru is from RI (no, she does not have a funny accent) and Haruka is from Maine. Before you get all hot and bothered by the fact that they are Japanese and in America think about this: They are Japanese American. Ha!
A lot of the stuff in this story is true. I do have a house on gooserocks beach, and my great grand father did build it. My aunt does live up there.
Michiru and Haruka belong to Naoko-sama, all other characters and plot are mine. Please read and review.
**************************************************************************** *************
-Introduction-
Every summer my family and I take the two hour drive up to Kennebuck Port, Maine. We own a small cottage that my great grandfather built. Although small it was perfect for our family of three.
This summer would be different though: I was going to be alone. A whole summer by myself! Since I was old enough to drive my parents thought it would be a good idea if I had my own vacation while they had theirs.
So I'd be all alone up there, for a whole summer. I hardly knew anybody except my two aunts. When you think about it you'd think I know more people that aren't any people my age. I figured I'd spend my days at the beach or I could always drive inland and for shopping. There would be so many things to do!
The summer would probably be like most others but something told me it would be different.
There's something about driving along the roads you see every summer that make you feel like your really home. At least that's the way I felt driving with the top down on my white convertible. My hair blew in the salty ocean breeze as I inhaled the air.
I love the ocean, always have. I guess that's what happens when you've grown up around it. You learn to love everything about it including the greasy sunscreen.
I rounded a corner and smiled to myself at the site of the small general store. Or the corner as I call it. The place sells everything from food to movies. I had gotten a job there last summer. Some sacrifices have to be made to have a good summer.
I was almost there, I saw my aunts mint green house come into view as well as the neighbors brand new house they had rebuilt. Another corner rounded and I was there. The house looked better each year. A few years before it had been resided and the whole inside had been redone. There were two sides of it, being a duplex. One side was ours and the others the relatives. They were hardly up there anymore so they rented their side out. While theirs was still stuck in the fifties ours was very current.
Each side had three bedrooms, a living room, a very small bathroom, a kitchen, and a screened in porch. Usually I slept in the front bedroom but this time I would be in the back one. My parents usually slept in there but I wanted to be able to hear the waves crashing better.
The house was less than five minutes away from the beach. You could easily go there until noon, come back for lunch then go back. It was, I thought the best spot for a vacation.
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Er, yes I know that wasn't much. But bare with me! It was only the intro. It will get better, just keep reading. And keep reviewing! Please!
Or send me an e-mail at MichiTenoh36@aol.com, you can also IM me. If you e-mail me please put Fanfiction as the subject otherwise your mail will remained unopened, thank you.
Lies lead to lies which lead to one big lie. And eventually it leads to one painful truth. -Ari-chan (I'm so deep at times aren't I? ^^)