He never imagined that his life could change so much. It all started the day he began high school. The morning started off like any other. His mother was forced to wake him since he had yet again slept through his alarm. Rushing, he quickly bathed and dressed in his new school uniform. It was a simple uniform that consisted of black slacks and white button down shirt. Like all the mornings before, he tried to tame his spiky blond hair but it just wouldn't do what he wanted. It would seem that being in high school didn't change anything.

"Akihito!" He cringed at his mother's shout. That woman had such a pair of lungs. "You're going to be late on your very first day! Get a move on, will ya!"

He ran down the stairs, grabbed his bag and breakfast then was out the door running as fast as he could. He didn't see his mother shaking her head as she closed the behind him. "No matter how old he gets, that boy will always be late."

Akihito was soon able to catch up with his two best friends, Kou and Takato. They had known each other before they had even been born. Their mothers had all been friends since university and they had grown up as friends and had always attended the same schools. High school and university would be no different. "Running late just as usual I see." Takato pointed out.

Kou laughed and slapped Akihito on the back. "When are you going to learn, Akihito?"

*VF*

Kou, Takato and Akihito decided they would eat lunch out side on the lawn, picnic style. They sat on the blanket Akihito had brought, while digging into the food Kou and Takato's mothers had made. Akihito's mother couldn't cook to save her life and though Akihito was a great cook, he never had the time to do so. So Kou and Takato always brought the food. It was as he looked around, taking in his surroundings, that he noticed them. Two of his classmates were sitting off by themselves, looking lonely. Not liking that, Akihito decided that he would invite them over, to join in their picnic.

He first approached the one with the dark hair and glasses. "Hi, I'm Akihito!" Akihito said in his brightest voice while flashing his friendliest smile. "Would you like to join us for lunch?"

The boy looked up then nodded. "Hello Akihito. I am Kirishima Kei. It is a pleasure to meet you." Akihito and Kei made their way to where Kou and Takato still sat. Akihito introduced the three boys to each other.

He then made his way to the other boy he had seen sitting by himself. This boy had very long dark hair that fell to his waist and was quite beautiful. The look in his eyes said that he knew that he was beautiful and wasn't ashamed of it.

"Hello, I'm Akihito would you like to come eat with us?" He greeted the beautiful boy just as cheerfully as he had the other.

"Yes, that does sound rather wounderful. I'm Feilong by the way." The boy bowed.

That was how Akihito made two new friends.

*VF*

He was almost home when he heard it. A pain filled cry. Running down an alley, he came upon three elementary boys. They were tormenting a poor cat. "Oi, you little brats! Leave that poor kitty alone!"

"Go away old man!"

'Old man? I look like an old man?' Akihito asked himself, silently. Shaking off the insult, Akihito forced his way between the boys and grabbed the cat away from the boys. As he ran back down the ally, he was pelted with rock and insults. He chose to ignore them. He would not sink to their level. It would not be worth it.

It didn't take Akihito very long to get back home and once he did, he ran stright upstairs and into his room. Safely inside, he closed the door and placed the cat down gently on his bed and looked at it. It was kind of straggly looking, it's fur shaggy and a mangy yellow. Akihito had the feeling that if the cat had been human, it would have had a soul patch and a pieced lip. Probably be an ass too. "Hmm. I wonder what I should call you?"

"Call me Mitarai." Akihito jumped at the unexpected voice in his room. He looked all around but it was only him and the cat. "You really are an idiot." Akihito looked down at the cat, his eyes bugging out of his head. The cat was speaking! "You are not going nuts Akihito. I am in fact talking to you." The cat's speach was slow, as if he was speaking to someone who had very low intelligence. "I've been watching you for awhile now, Akihito."

"Ahh!" Akihito cringed and tried to cover himself as if he was naked and the cat could see his privates. "Pervert!"

The cat let out a sigh. "I am not a pervert." He ran his eyes up and down Akihito's body. "As if I would want you."

The boy's eyes widened. Insulted, Akihito yelled at the mangy cat. "What's that supposed to mean?!" He drew his knees up and hugged them tightly to his chest. "I know I'm not the sexiest thing to have ever lived but I'm not the ugliest either."

Mitarai sighed and rolled his eyes at the boy's tears and mumbling. How could this boy could be the one he had been looking for all this time? He would never understand. He moved towards the boy and nudged his hand with his little pink nose. "You are not ugly. Here I have something for you."

The blond boy perked up at that. Mitarai concentrated and a glowing ball formed between the two. "Hold out your hands." Akihito did as instructed and the glowing ball settled into his hands. The glowing ball disappeared and in its place was a beautiful little ring. The ring was a simple band of platinum with an emerald set in the center.

"It's so pretty." Akihito whispered in awe. He turned to look at Mitarai. "Thank you... But why are you giving it to me?" Akihito tilted his head to the side in confusion.

" I am giving you the ring Akihito, because it belongs to you. Put it on and hold it to your heart." Mitarai watched as the young blond did as he was told. "Now say, 'by the power of the moon'."

Akihito softly repeated the words. His pretty hazel eyes widened as his body was engulfed in a glowing ball of pink light. His clothes fell away only to be replaced with new. His hair whipped around in the gentle breaze that came from no where. When the light disappeared, Akihito ran to his full length mirror. He then promptly screamed. Mortified by the sight that greeted him

"What the hell is this?! Why am I wearing in a skirt?! A pink skirt?!"

"What's wrong with a skirt?"

"What's wrong?! I'm a boy! A boy!"

Mitarai tilted his head then grinned evilly. "Are you sure about that?"

Enraged the blond boy lifted the pink skirt that was so short it didn't even reach mid thigh. He grabbed a hold of the pink lacy panties and yanked them down. He pointed at his little penis. "See that?! I. AM. A. BOY! A BOY!"

"Huh, its kinda small."

"What?! Its bigger than what you have!"

"Wouldn't be to sure about that if I were you."

Akihito was about to retaliate but he was stopped by a beeping sound. He looked around until his his eyes landed on a cell phone that hadn't been sitting on his bed just a moment ago. Picking it up, he switched the lock screen off. A small video was playing. It showed a very hideous monster attacking people. He recognized the location as the jewlery shop that Kou's mother owned.

"What do I do?! I can't let this happen!" Akihito cried, anger lacing his sweet voice.

"That's why you were chosen to be a soldier, Akihito. It is your duty to fight these evil beings."

Akihito made for the door of his bedroom but stopped with his hand on the door knob. He turned to look back at Mitarai. "How can I get there?! Its on the other side of Tokyo!"

"Just push the blue button on the screen of the cell phone."

*VF*

"That is a very interesting way to fight. I never would have thought of it myself."

"Huh?" Mitarai nodded toward Akihito's lower half and the boy looked down at himself. His skirt was still hiked up and his parties were down around his knees. Blushing redder than a tomato and fixed himself.

Akihito made his way into the building. There were many bodies littering the floor and he knew that they had been customers. "What happened to them?"

"Their energy has been sucked out of them. If you don't hurry and get it back to them soon, they will die."

They found the one responsible in a storage room. It was riffling through boxes. "Hey you! Stop right there!" The thing turned and Akihito shuddered. It was a hideous monstrosity. All elongated limbs and pointy teeth. And green. It took one look at Akihito and grinned.

"Well who might you be my little cutie?"

"Your worst nightmare." Akihito charged and kicked the thing's head. Before he could make contact, the thing grabbed a hold of his ankle.

"I see London. I see France. I see someone's underpants." Embarrassed, Akihito yanked his leg away. "Tell me my cute friend, would you like a ride before I suck all your energy away?"

"Ride?"

"He means sex."

"Eww! I would never!"

"Well that's a shame. It would have been good." The thing reached for him but before he could lay a finger on Akihito, a loud bang ripped through the air and a hole bloomed in the center of the thing's head.

"Now use your tiara, Sailor Moonbeam." Called a deep voice that sent a pleaurable chill down Akihito's spine.

*VF*

Akihito let out a sigh as he stared out the window. After the fight, he had stayed to help the victims recover and made a report to the police. He had been shocked when the police accepted his story. Apparently attacks like this before. But this was not his problem.

"Mitarai, who was that man?"

"I don't know but you should be thankful. If not for him, you would be history."

"I know."

Since that night, Akihito had been unable to think of anything but that man. He had been wearing an all black three piece Armani suit. Black leather gloves and a black mask that covered only the top half of his face. He could still remember the way he had looked standing there. The smoking gun in one hand, a lit cigarette in his mouth and a smirk on his lips. He had disappeared before Akihito could thank him. Afterwards he had looked everywhere but he had been unable to find his savior. All that was left to show that he had ever been there at all was a silver bullet with a rose carved into it. Akihito gripped the bullet tight and thought of the man again. He could still hear his deep voice telling him to use his tiara. Calling him Sailor Moonbeam. Akihito smiled. His sexy, mistirous savior had given him his soldier name.

As Akihito continued to think about the man in the black Armani suit, he felt his penis stir. Looks like another trip to the bathroom was in order. The man just did something to him. He wished that he had been able to see the man's eyes. He knew that they would have been just as beautiful as the rest of him.