A girl slept soundly in her bed. She was slender with fair skin. She had waist-long wavy golden hair. The left side of her bangs were long and curled while the right side were short and straight. Although they were shut tight in a dream, her eyes were purple and her lips were a deep red. She wore a blue headband and although it was hidden under the covers she wore a blue nightgown. This was Rose Briar, 16 years old. She was in the eleventh grade. She's just a little clumsy and a bit of a crybaby. That's about it.

A voice called from the floor below. "Rose! It's past seven o'clock!" At first the girl moaned and turned over, pulling the covers tighter over her head. The next instant she sprang from her bed. She quickly threw on her clothes. She wore a grey shirt with a white collar and sleeves that fell a little below her elbows. She wore a brown pleated skirt and a black bodice over her shirt. In her hair she switched the blue headband for a black one.

She ran down stairs yelling at the woman waiting below. "Why didn't you wake me up earlier? Thanks a lot, Aunt Flora!" She ran to brush her teeth as the woman sighed.

She was a short stout woman with pale skin. She wore a dark yellow shirt with a matching apron, stockings, and veil that covered most of her curly grey hair. Her shoes were simple black pumps. Her skirt was red ad her bodice was of the same color. "I tried many times. You answered each time, remember?"

"I don't remember!" called Rose as she ran for the door.

"Oh, Rose…" called Flora.

Rose stopped at the door. "What? I'm in a hurry!"

Flora held up a basket. "Don't you want your lunch?"

Rose sheepishly walked back to her aunt. "Uh, yes…" She took the basket and bolted out the door. "I'm leaving!" she called over her shoulder. Rose muttered to herself as she walked to school. "Why does mourning have to come? I'm so sleepy."

As Rose rounded a corner she heard some kids muttering to each other.

"Get the cat! Yeah!"

"Hey cat, bark!"

When Rose realized what was going on she was outraged. "Hey! Stop it!" The kids ran in fear. "I can't believe it." She looked down at the cat they had been abusing. It was a small kitten with red and peach fur and a white face with whiskers. The kitten had a pink bow around her neck as well. "Poor kitty. It's okay now." She picked up the little kitten. As the kitten began to calm down and feel better she leapt out of Rose's hands and began to stare at the girl with it's blue eyes. Rose met the cat's gaze. Suddenly there was a bell in the distance. "Oh! I don't have time for this!" Rose sprinted away in the direction of the bell, leaving the kitten behind.

"Rose Briar! You're late again!"

Rose sat in a chair outside of the principal's office. "It's so mean, how could they make a fragile girl go to the principal's office?" Rose's stomach began to growl. "I'm hungry." She reached for her lunch box. "I did skip breakfast, so… time to eat!"

"What are you doing, Miss Briar?" A slender elderly man came marching down the hallway. He had a long blue cap and a matching robe and shoes. He had a long white beard and spectacles. "That's why you get failing grades!" Rose's teacher held out a test with a large red 30 on it.

"What? 30 percent?"

"Yup!" said her teacher handing her the test.

Later that morning Rose spoke with her friend. She was slender with coal black hair and brown eyes. She had fairly tan skin and a tattoo on her right arm. She wore a dress with one left strap and blue neck beads. "Rose, I can't believe you. You're a girl and you were going to eat your lunch early?"

"But I'm a growing girl," protested Rose. "You're my best friend, Pocahontas. You understand, don't you?"

Before Pocahontas could answer another one of their classmates walked up to them. He had shoulder-length brown hair that was pulled back into a ponytail. His skin was pale and his eyes were dark. He wore a high collared white shirt and a red over shirt with gold trim and sash. His pants were the same red as his shirt and he wore black buckled boots and grey leggings. "Rose, how did you do on your test?" he asked excitedly.

"John…" moaned Rose. This was the last person she wanted to see.

Pocahontas looked angrily at John. "Can't you tell by how depressed she is? Of course it was bad." Rose groaned and put her head on her knees. "Oh, did that hurt? I'm sorry."

"You don't have to be upset! I didn't get a perfect this time because I didn't really try." John smiled at them, apparently convinced that he had helped in some way. "A test is like a game."

"How annoying!" Pocahontas didn't even bother to lower her voice. She looked down at her friend. Rose was clearly still upset. Pocahontas decided to distract her. "Oh! Did you hear that Sailor B appeared again?"

Rose looked up at her friend. "Sailor B?" she asked.

"Yeah. She caught the robbers from the jewelry heist," explained Pocahontas.

"Wow!"

"Isn't it great?"

"What is a Sailor B?"

Pocahontas frowned. "Don't be so impressed if you don't know her!"

John decided to intervene. "Sailor B is the heroine in a sailor uniform that's been causing an uproar. Sailor B. There's a rumor that she's actually a special agent from the police department."

Rose raised an eyebrow. "Oh, there's stuff like that now. Must be the end of the world."

"But gems are beautiful," speculated Pocahontas. "I'd understand why they'd want to steal them."

"I know what you mean. I want a diamond ring," said Rose looking at her bare hands.

"I want ruby earrings."

"I wish," giggled Rose

"Oh, yeah our store has been having a jewelry sale since yesterday. Want to come?"

"Jewelry sale?" Rose's eyes gleamed.

Pocahontas smiled. "They'll have rings and stuff that even we can buy."

"Really? I'll go!" The 5 minute school bell rang.

"Okay, then come over on your way home," said Pocahontas as the girls began to walk back to class.

"I'll definitely go. I wish school would end soon."

By this point they had completely left John behind. "Umm… Rose…"

In another part of the world, in what appeared to be a large dark cave a woman sat on a throne. She was a slender elderly woman with grey hair and green eyes. She wore a crimson dress with a green button as well as green earrings and a matching ring. "Have you still not found the legendary epcot crystal?" she asked the darkness.

"No, my lady," the darkness responded.

"Our great ruler wants a plentiful amount of energy. If you cannot obtain the epcot crystal then let us first give our ruler human energy."

"Lady Tremain," a man stepped out of the darkness. He was slender with brown hair and blue eyes. He was adorned with prince attire. "Will you leave that duty to me, Ferdinand? My minion, the monster Medusa, is already gathering human energy."

Lady Tremain looked Ferdinand over. "I will leave it to you, Ferdinand."

Ferdinand smiled. "Yes, my lady."

Rose and Pocahontas walked into the jewelry shop. There were many women chatting over the merchandise.

"Oh, how pretty!"

"It's so cheap!"

Rose looked in amazement over the crowd. "Wow, there are a lot of people."

As she looked a man made his way around the crowd. "Thank you for always choosing us. Welcome! Welcome! Please feel free to try them on," he was saying to the crowd. He was slender and muscular with black Mohawk hair and tan skin. He wore a feather headdress, a buckskin cape, and carried around a staff.

"Dad's awfully in to it," said Pocahontas looking at the man with a slight sign of concern on her face.

"Welcome!" they heard him shout again.

"Maybe he's inspired," suggested Rose in an effort to erase Pocahontas'ss worries.

"Come on in. They're all on sale!" He stopped for a moment and began muttering to himself. "Foolish humans. Give all your energy to our great ruler."

In some far off cave Ferdinand watched as the energy from the shoppers swirled around in his hand. "It's gathering, the energy of the foolish humans who are taken by the brilliance of the gems. Lady Tremain will be very pleased. Medusa, collect even more energy"

Back in the jewelry shop Pocahontas's father smiled to himself. "Yes, sir," he muttered.

A voice called from behind him. "Dad."

He turned to see Pocahontas and Rose. "Oh, welcome home Pocahontas."

"I brought a friend," she informed her father.

"Hello," said Rose.

"Thank you for coming," said Pocahontas's father. "It's crowded, but please look around."

"Thank you."

"I know, since you are Pocahontas's friend, I'll give you a discount."

"Really? I'm so lucky."

He led them to a counter. "How about this diamond? It usually goes for about 5,000 dollars."

"5,000 dollars?" Rose bent over the glass to inspect the ring.

"But, I'll lower it to 300 dollars."

Rose and Pocahontas yelled in surprise. "5,000 to 300!"

"Sold!" said a woman pushing Rose and Pocahontas out of the way. Instantly a crowd formed and the women began to squabble.

"Wait! I'll buy it! It's mine!"

Rose and Pocahontas were able to escape and Pocahontas looked at the mob in awe. "Wow! Look at that!"

Rose looked longingly at the crowd, in the center of which she knew her ring must be. "5,000 to 300! I want it!"

"Why don't you ask your aunt?" suggested Pocahontas

Rose hung her head gloomily. "But I failed my Science test."

Pocahontas cringed as she remembered why she had brought her friend here in the first place. "Oh yeah…"

"And I've used up all of my allowance for this month."

Pocahontas put a hand on Rose's shoulder. "Be strong, Rose."

Rose hung her head as she left the jewelry store. "I should have studied harder." She took another look at her test and became angry with it. "Oh, die!" she screamed at it and crumpled it up and threw it over her shoulder.

"Hey, that hurts, Noodle Head," said a voice behind her.

"What?" Rose then realized that the paper must have hit someone. "Oh, I'm sorry…" she said as she turned around.

But the man had already begun reading the test. "30 percent!" He had a slender build and light brown hair. He wore a black shirt and gray corset over it. His pants were a brown color and he had similar socks and belt with a dagger attached. His brown eyes looked over the top of the paper at her. "Study harder, Noodle Head."

Rose was infuriated. "It's none of your business!" she shrieked as she grabbed the test from him. She paused only to stick her tongue out at him and then stormed off. "What's with him? I can't believe it." She took one last look at him over her shoulder. He was staring at the jewelry store. "What a weirdo," and she left him there. As she walked home she passed by an arcade. On the window was a poster for a new game. Rose stopped. "Huh, Sailor B? They made a game already?" Rose looked at the heroine on the poster. She was slender with both brown hair and eyes and fair skin. Her hair was held up with a gold band into a half bun that fell into a ponytail at the end. She wore a red mask and gold earrings. She wore a white chocker with a gold crescent moon on it. Her midriff shirt had some red accents on the sides and a blue sailor's collar with two red stripes. It also seemed to have what looked like white armor-like shoulder guards. At the end of her collar was a red bow with a red broach in the center. She wore wrist-length gloves with yellow bands around their top edges. She had a blue short pleated skirt with a red border and she had a blue back waist bow. She had blue knee-high boots, which came to a point at her knee. "It must be nice being Sailor B. You don't have to worry about tests, and I bet catching bad guys feels pretty good. But me on the other hand…" Rose took another look at her test. "I don't want to take this home," she cried.

Unbeknownst to Rose the kitten that she had saved that morning was following her.

"I'm home!" Rose announced as she walked into the house.

"Oh, you're back," said Flora at the thresh hold, who had evidently waited there for her. "You're late."

"Yeah, a bit," said Rose nervously. Despite her aunt's pleasant tone, Rose did not like this atmosphere.

"I bumped into John. He said you got your tests back."

"What?" She couldn't believe John would betray her like that.

"John said he got a 95."

"Oh, really? That's amazing!" Rose made a note to pummel John that next time she saw him. "John's got a big mouth," she muttered to herself.

"And what did you get, Rose?"

Rose could hardly breathe. "Well umm. Umm, well… Actually, that is…"

"Let me see," said Flora holding out her hand.

There was no way out. "Here."

"Rose!" screamed Flora.

"Yes?" said Rose hopefully.

Flora began pushing Rose to the door she had just come through. "Getting such a bad score. I'm not letting you in the house," and she closed the door behind Rose.

"Aunt Flora!" begged Rose to the now locked door.

"I can't hear you," came the voice from within.

Rose felt a kick in her pants seat. "Ouch!"

She looked behind her to see another pale short stout woman. Her hair was black and her eyes were blue. She had the same shoes as Flora and she wore a grey-blue shirt and stockings. Her skirt was a slightly darker blue than her apron and she had a light blue veil. The corset she wore was similar to Rose's. "What are you doing, dummy Rose? Did you get locked out again? I want a better niece."

"You're my aunt," protested Rose, but her aunt just stuck her tongue out at her as she was let into the house. Rose set up for an attack. "Sailor B kick," but the door to the house was already closed and Rose's knee made sharp contact with the door. "Ouch! Aunt Flora! Please let me in."

Back at the jewelry shop some of the women were having trouble standing. "That's strange. I'm feeling a bit faint," said one.

"I feel weak," said another right before she fainted. In fact all of the girls in the store had started to faint.

But Pocahontas and her father were unaffected. Pocahontas looked at the collapsing customers in shock. "What's happening to everyone all of a sudden? Dad? Dad?"

But her father wasn't listening. "I've gathered quite a bit of energy."

Pocahontas looked on her father with fear. "Dad…"

Rose lay down on her bed. "She finally let me in. I'm tired from crying so much. Aunt Flora didn't have to get that mad. I don't feel like doing homework. Maybe I'll take a nap. It's good that I can fall asleep so easily at times like this." Rose yawned and turned over. The window of her room opened. A cat made it's way inside. The wind closed the window loudly. Rose blinked and turned around. Behind her on her bed was the kitten she had helped this morning. "Hey, it's the cat with the pink ribbon."

The kitten meowed at her. Now it might seem odd, but Rose understood her. Rose had always had the ability to understand things most people couldn't but that usually pertained to small children and such, it had never extended to animals.

"It talked. A kitten… A kitten talked."

The kitten meowed at her once again and began walking towards her.

Rose put her head down. "Good night."

The kittened meowed at her once again and put her front paws on Rose's head. When she failed to wake, the kitten flipped into the air and when she came down a blue pen accompanied her with a brown ornament on top, which consisted to one large circle and two smaller circles on top and to the side of it.

"Really, I can have this? All right! Thank you."

Rose began to examine the pen as the kitten continued to meow at her.

"That sounds sorta cool."

The kitten meowed once more.

"No, I believe you, I believe you,"

The kitten gave a final meow.

"Okay. Enchanted Dominion Power Makeup!" As soon as Rose had said these words the pen disappeared and her clothes began to change. She wore a white leotard with a blue sailor collar and a pink ribbon in front. The ribbon had a brown broach on it and the sleeves of the leotard were padded. A short skirt came down from the leotard. It was blue with a light blue petal overskirt. There was also a pink back bow attached to her skirt. Gloves formed around her wrist with blue bands at the ends. She was now wearing blue boots that came to a point at her knee and had a pink stripe at the top. Her earrings where golden and there was a golden chocker where there hadn't been one before. A golden diadem with a golden gem appeared on her forehead and atop her head there laid a golden tiara. Rose gasped. "No way! What is this? I've transformed. What is this? What does this mean? Tell me."

Just then her tiara began to blink and Rose began to hear something, "Help! Someone! Help me! Help! It's my dad!"

"That's Pocahontas's voice," Rose realized. She turned to the kitten. "What does this mean?"

The kitten meowed at her.

"I don't really get it, but Pocahontas seems to be in danger."

The kitten meowed.

"Help me!" cried Pocahontas as her fathers hands clasped tightly around her neck. "I… Stop it, Dad!"

"I'm not your dad!" And before her eyes Pocahontas's father changed into a slender buck-toothed woman with short red hair, pale skin, and sea green eyes with dark circles. She wore aqua earrings, purple stockings, red high-heeled, and a matching sleeveless open-back dress with a white underskirt. "Your dad is locked up in the basement. After I kill you, I'll send him to the other world with you."

"Get away from Pocahontas!" said a voice from behind Medusa.

She looked over her shoulder to see Rose in her newly transformed form. "Who are you?"

"Um," said Rose. She wasn't sure how to respond, when suddenly the words came out as if she had been saying them her entire life. "I'm the Sailor Warrior of Love and Justice. Sailor Enchanted Dominion! In the name of Enchanted Dominion, I will punish you!"

Medusa left go of the now unconscious Pocahontas and turned toward this new enemy. "Sailor Enchanted Dominion? I've never heard of such a thing. Awaken! My slaves that gave their energy to my great ruler." At her words the women who had previously lain unconscious on the floor rose and began to attack Sailor Enchanted Dominion.

"Hey, what are you people?" Sailor Enchanted Dominions asked as she barely managed to dodge each attack. One of the women came at her with a broken bottle and scraped her knee. "Oh no! I'm bleeding!"

Behind her the kitten, who had come along, began to meow at her.

Sailor Enchanted Dominion looked at the great swarm of controlled people. "Why? Why is this happening to me? I'm going home," she began to cry.

"This is the end," said Medusa as she reached for Sailor Enchanted Dominions neck. But before she could reach it a red rose shot in front of her hand. She turned her head. "Who's there?"

In the window there appeared a man in a tuxedo. His skin was pale and his hair was brown. A white mask hid his eyes and he wore a cape and top hat. "I am Prince Charming," he said. "Crying isn't going to solve anything, Sailor Enchanted Dominion."

"But I…" Sailor Enchanted Dominion tried to respond, but the tears over came her and she cried out right. Then her tiara began to glow and her cries were amplified to a deafening sound immobilizing the women.

Meusa put her hands over her ears. "Stop crying."

The kitten meowed at Sailor Enchanted Dominion.

"Why do I have to do that?" she asked, but the kitten hissed at her.

Sailor Enchanted Dominion took off her tiara and held it in her hand. It began to spin and spin until it had made a glowing golden disk. "Enchanted Dominion Tiara Action!" she yelled and threw it at her enemy. She watched in awe as Medusa was turned to dust. "No way!"

Far away, in an unknown cavern, Ferdinand watched as the energy disappeared. "Medusa, you screwed up," he said. "You idiot!"

Sailor Enchanted Dominion watched as the dust of her enemy began to vanish.

"Good job, Sailor Enchanted Dominion!" called Prince Charming. "I'll remember this night," and he disappeared into the night.

The kitten meowed at Sailor Enchanted Dominion, but she wasn't listening. She was staring at the window that Prince Charming had disappeared from. "He's gorgeous."

The next day at school, Pocahontas was telling a story to all who would listen. "Hey, I had a really wonderful dream last night. A warrior of justice named Sailor Enchanted Dominion appeared and destroyed this monster."

"What? I had the same dream!" said one girl.

"Me too!" said another.

"How strange," said Pocahontas. "Hey, Rose," she then realized that her friend had put her head on her desk. "Rose. Listen!"

Rose lifted her head slightly. "Be quiet. I'm tired, so let me sleep a little more." She put her head back down. "Good night."