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Haruka's POV
Teal eyes comtemplated the storm clouds absently. The wind moodily pulled at her clothes. "Why am I even considering what she said? She's just some weird girl," Haruka thought to herself tiredly.
A firm wind touseled her hair as if to disagree. "Fine," she sighed inwardly,"maybe...maybe she does see the same nightmare I do...but so what? I mean, it's normal for people to be scared of..of...well,
of the end of the world right?...Right?" A soft wind running through her blonde locks did nothing to reassure her.
Michiru's POV
"The damn tomboy is too stubborn for her own good!" Michiru thought vehemently. "She recognized me! Maybe not ME me, but she knew that I understood." The aqua haired teen shifted
restlessly in her bed. The storm outside did nothing to help her sleep...nor did the infuriating thoughts of the Tenou girl. "She is certainly like her element," she thought somewhat bitterly,"flighty. Why
can't she understand that we are both suppose to do this? We both have to fight whatever is coming! We both-"
Michiru sighed. "We...,"she thought ,"we... This all would be so much easier if she could understand that I'm not just following her because of these dreams." A soft lulling feeling seemed to encase
her as she thought of the androgynous blonde. "It would be nice to get to know her even under these circumstances." The peaceful feeling continued to ease her away...away from the fighting...away
from the nightmares...away from being alo- "NO!" she thought wildly. Her body felt as if tempest waves roiled within her. "No, all of this is too much! I didn't even want to do this damn mission! I...I
wanted to be a violinist! And now," the waves spiked unchecked," I expect HER of all people to help me! She has a life! She deserves more than...than me."
Tears only seemed to fuel the waves that surrounded her.
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