I noticed a serious lack of Rini stories and I and my BFF are probably the heads of the I love Rini fan club so I present my Rini fic
My Mother's Daughter:
Even when I got back from the past they still teased me about not looking like a princess of the Moon. Mama was glad to see me she always is, but I had hoped that the people of Crystal Tokyo would be...kinder. Most of all though I miss Usagi. I miss my friend. I miss my ally. I miss my confidant. I miss my rival. I miss my Usagi. I miss the woman who showed me how much I truly am like my mother. I'm growing older you know. I'm growing more powerful too. I think it's what she said to me right before I left that brought this change in me.
Rini do you
remember the story of Peter Pan? I nodded. Well you're
just like him. You're afraid to grow up. You're afraid you won't
be good enough. Don't be. Be proud of who you are and of everything
about you. The crystal follows your heart. Remember that you decide
where it takes you. Be strong Small Lady and let the star in your
heart always shine it's brightest.
Usagi changed me. She had a heart stronger than anything. She defeated armies. She protected planets. She saved her friends from the horrible fates that could have befallen them. And in all this glory, and all this strength, she was still a hopeless klutz.
A stone just hit my window. That means he's here. Meeting her also led me to him. And for that I'm VERY thankful. I think that most of all I love Usagi, because she showed me that I truly am my mother's daughter.
She put the pressed rose that marked her place in her journal, back in, and closed the beautiful red book. She traced the crescent moon design on the cover once, before climbing out the window to join Helios.
My Mother's Daughter...Is Me.
Well I know it's short and sentimental and what not but it had to be done! Flame me, review me, cc me whatever. I have a wonderful way of looking at it. If you cc me you're trying to help. If you review me you liked it. YYAAYYY! If you flame me your obviously not worth my time so why should I care.
