*Disclaimer* I do not own Magic Knight Rayearth!

This fanfic is dedicated to my dear friend CandyChan. With out her I would have never been created such a great idea.

Yes this is the same CandyChan I wrote a song fic about. ^-^ Enjoy!

Forgive me I just got out of Music Theory and I am in a little weirdJ

            The sun rose from its slumber behind the purple mountains. Its raise barely made it over the tall and wide structures. The villages were awakening to the morning. Much work was needed to be done. It had been a dry spell in the village, and crops were doing poorly. People were out gathering water from a near by stream to feed their crops. Others would pray to their deity for rain or a sign of hope. For many days their prayers were not answered until today.

            A villager squinted out towards the mountains, and discovered a figure. A womanly figure was moving among the shadows of the mountains. Her body was slender and her movement smooth. Each movement of her arms was like water falling from the heavens. Water from the heavens, the villager thought. The words sounded so familiar to him. It was like a song or poem dancing in his ears. Her feet tapped the dried ground, but the ground seemed to soften with her touch. The villager watched even more closely. He faintly could hear the angel's voice. The voice of an angel, he thought again. It was dripping from his ears, but nothing was said. The villager watched the figure's skirt float in the air. It seemed to dance along with the figure's movement.

            That was it! The villager thought the poem that he long to remember.

"When the angel dances the crops will prosper when they hear the sweet voice of the angel!'

            The villager repeated the phrase over and over again. His heart leapt with joy as he thought about the prayers of his people would be answered. He walked closer to the figure hoping she would sing the song of the rain. He could see her glowing gold hair shining in the light. Her green eyes were like lush green hills. Her green skirt twirled around her slender legs. Her white blouse fitted against her body and enhanced her womanly features. She truly was a vision beyond that of anyone the villager had seen.

            She spread her lips to speak the sweet words of a prayer,

            "Hey Macarena," said Fuu with a cute perky smile.