Author's note: Ok.this story is about Haruka/Michiru.my favorite couple in
Sailormoon. Ermm..a friend of mine gave me some hints/ideas to write a
story so I hope you'll like it. And I'm not sure how to rate this story, so
I rate it R. This story is slightly different, like Haruka and Michiru may
have different interest in stuff and different backgrounds and so on. I
would like some feedbacks too!!! Enjoy! Oh yeah, this story start with
Haruka's POV. If I carry on.maybe there'll be a Michiru's POV.
Rating: R
Feedback: Pls review and feedbacks pls!!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Sailormoon...
Longing to be with her.
Chapter 1 - I feel lonely.is it forever??
Year 2000
Haruka's POV
I'm standing on the edge of the balcony, feeling the light breeze going through my face and my long blonde hair. But alas I forgot to tie my hair so it became messy as it covered my eyes and my mouth. Argh!! How I want to cut this long hair of mine, but yet I can't because my mother never allowed it. She thinks that it is improper to have short hair. Hmm.oh well..
Anyway, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Tenou Haruka and I'm sixteen years old this year. I come from a wealthy family and have two brothers. Sadly, I don't have a close bond with my two brothers and especially my father. Yeah, my big brother is away working in another state and my other middle brother is practically living in his condominium enjoying his luxury. My dad, hmm.don't know and don't care. We are like two total strangers. I have my mum though but sometimes I'm trying not to be what she wants me to be.that is heartless.serious.cold..to everyone except the family. And the most important thing she wants me to be..is to be a lady. Well, I hope I'm not like that but I know that I'm abit though (not the lady thing). And sometimes she always complains that I'm so tomboyish. Hmm.oh well.
Even though I have my mother, but yet she's always busy in her business. I'm always lonely so I always go and stand at the balcony and be there till sunset or till midnight. Sometimes I took pictures of the sunset because it is so beautiful. Weird, huh? Oh yeah, I love photography and sometimes I earned my money from my hobby since a lot of my friends urged me to take modeling pictures for other people because I have talent. I earned good money though. I longed to be a professional photographer but yet my mother doesn't allow it. She said it's not proper..whatever.Sometimes I feel my life totally sucks.
I looked at my watch and sighed. Gosh, it's 2am..how long have I been up here, six hours straight??.oh well, I have to go.I got school tomorrow early morning. Need to wake up at 6am...
SHIT!!! It's 7.10am!!! School starts at 7.20am!! Damn!! Stupid alarm clock!! *#@#*!! Anyway, no time to lose, so I jump out of the bed, have a quick shower, wear a black t-shirt and black pants and ran out of the house. The worst thing is, I have to walk downhill to the school. Yeah, I lived near the school but my home is on top of the hill!! My mum told me it's good to walk to school because it's good exercise. Argh!! So I ran downhill as fast as I could and I reached to school about 7.45am panting heavily.
Great, I have to stand on the basketball court because I was late. While waiting for the discipline teacher to come and lecture me, I look around and saw four more girls who are also late as me. Oh well, this will take awhile. I'm studying in a girl's school and our neighbor is a boy's school. Actually many years ago, my school was for boys and girls but because of limited space so it became a girl's school and the boys go to a school which is our neighbor!! Anyway, a few minutes later, a dark Indian woman came towards us. Yep, she's the discipline teacher..always trying to look strict so we all would be afraid of her. But actually, my classmates always trying to stop giggling because she always used words like 'nonsense' or 'this is ridiculous' every ten minutes while on teaching or after. Some of my classmates have to get tissue because they have to cover their mouth from laughing or wiping their tears...
Anyway, she knew me immediately and did her ten minutes lecture on me before moving to the next victim. After that, I went to my class and sat at my usually place. The class was noisy as usual and I got bored and look outside the window. Today it was Thursday and it was kind of breezy outside early morning. Then I look around the class and students are talking to one another. I sighed. I'm actually pretty quiet in class and apparently some students are either afraid or hate me because I look too serious or because of my family.I don't know actually. Oh well, what to do.life is like that. I do have a few friends though. But sometimes I like to be by myself and daydream or think.
My close friend in my class always teased me, saying, "Hey, don't think so much.if not you will look old!!! Come on Ruka.Smile!!"
Then I will give her a small smile and changed the topic. My friend, Hitomi.is a girl who is slightly dark and attractive because of her eyes.and loves to make jokes. People love to be around her because she's funny and crazy..also crazy for boys!! She would talk about boys for hours and hours with me and I will give my point of view. Sometimes when I kept on hearing this, I felt lonely. how does it feel to fall in love?? How will it feel like?? Will I ever know??
RING!! "Attention girls, please come to the hall now!! There is a rehearsal concert for this Saturday. Please come to the hall now!!"
After the loud speaker in our class ended, I see papers flying everywhere and the students are pretty happy. You know, no classes for the next few hours? Anyway, we lined up and went inside the hall and sat down. The hall began to be noisier and noisier every minute because I guess the students are getting impatient because the rehearsal hadn't started yet. After what seems like hours, at last.it started.
The first few performances were okay or so-so. The modern dancing performance was not bad though. Then I began to feel bored and look somewhere else.like my hands.my watch.my ring.etc. Then I heard people clapping, I guess another performance had finish and another one is coming up. I sighed and look at my hand again. There was a large faint scar on my right pale skin hand. I got that when my father tried to hurt my mother with a small knife kitchen and somehow I just got back home and saw what happened. He was just about to slash my mother as I somehow ran forward and tried to stop him. I did stop him, but my right hand was slashed deeply until I felt my blood draining out from it and felt numb. After that, I used the same hand to punch on the face and he fell back on the floor. Hmm, karate training did help, I guess. Then I can't remember what happened after that but I remembered that my mother was safe.just a few bruises on her hand from my father before I came in and I was in the hospital and stayed there for more than a week because the scar was too deep and it became worst after I punched my dad.that was a long time ago.like two years ago. I shuddered when I think back..trying to find the answer why I can't remember at that time.or was it that I don't want to remember.god.Hitomi was right.I think too much.need to relax my mind.
I still stared at my scar hand when suddenly I froze when I heard a voice from the microphone. That voice.so soft and so melodic.the voice that I so long want to hear again and again. Somehow, I still can't look up because I'm still stunned I guess.
"Good morning to teachers and students, I'm Kaiou Michiru and I would like to play a song called 'My Valentine'."
I slowly look up and held my breath when I saw the girl on the stage playing the black grand piano. Not just any girl.the girl. She had fair skin, with slightly long aqua hair (not as long as mine!!) and the way she moves and speaks, she was elegant and delicate. In other words, she is a goddess.the way my mother wanted me to be.but somehow it never worked for me.hehehe.Anyway, she wore a baby blue sleeveless long dress which have a collar of a turtleneck..I somehow gasp and choke because I held my breath too long until Hitomi, who was beside me, look at me weirdly and ask if I was all right. I just nodded and stared at the performance.
The music that she played, was so soft..she is really talented.the audiences in the hall are really quiet now.awed by her performance. I'm also one of them. I knew because as I hear the music, I closed my eyes and felt so relax. I began to forget the bad things that had happened to me in the past. I opened my eyes again and I could feel myself smiling. I stared at the performance..or her to be exact. Then, suddenly the music ended beautifully and she got up and smiled at the audience. She said a soft thank you and bowed, and then she left the stage. The audience began to cheer and clap loudly and I too, clapped and still stared at the stage as if she was there.
I was still awed and clapping when I felt Hitomi's hand waving in front of me. I blankly look at her and I saw her smiling at me mischievously. She asked me.
"So, when are you going to have the guts to talk to her?"
I smiled and just punched her lightly on her arm.
Oh yeah, did I ever tell you that I have a huge crush on Michiru.and my close friend knows it???
tbc
Ok.I know that Michiru plays the violin and Haruka is into racing but I'm making the story. kind of different. It was my friend who gave different hints.and also my own!! Hehehehehe.But I hope you like the first chapter.
I will continue if I have enough feedbacks and the support...review pls!!!!!!!!
Longing to be with her.
Chapter 1 - I feel lonely.is it forever??
Year 2000
Haruka's POV
I'm standing on the edge of the balcony, feeling the light breeze going through my face and my long blonde hair. But alas I forgot to tie my hair so it became messy as it covered my eyes and my mouth. Argh!! How I want to cut this long hair of mine, but yet I can't because my mother never allowed it. She thinks that it is improper to have short hair. Hmm.oh well..
Anyway, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Tenou Haruka and I'm sixteen years old this year. I come from a wealthy family and have two brothers. Sadly, I don't have a close bond with my two brothers and especially my father. Yeah, my big brother is away working in another state and my other middle brother is practically living in his condominium enjoying his luxury. My dad, hmm.don't know and don't care. We are like two total strangers. I have my mum though but sometimes I'm trying not to be what she wants me to be.that is heartless.serious.cold..to everyone except the family. And the most important thing she wants me to be..is to be a lady. Well, I hope I'm not like that but I know that I'm abit though (not the lady thing). And sometimes she always complains that I'm so tomboyish. Hmm.oh well.
Even though I have my mother, but yet she's always busy in her business. I'm always lonely so I always go and stand at the balcony and be there till sunset or till midnight. Sometimes I took pictures of the sunset because it is so beautiful. Weird, huh? Oh yeah, I love photography and sometimes I earned my money from my hobby since a lot of my friends urged me to take modeling pictures for other people because I have talent. I earned good money though. I longed to be a professional photographer but yet my mother doesn't allow it. She said it's not proper..whatever.Sometimes I feel my life totally sucks.
I looked at my watch and sighed. Gosh, it's 2am..how long have I been up here, six hours straight??.oh well, I have to go.I got school tomorrow early morning. Need to wake up at 6am...
SHIT!!! It's 7.10am!!! School starts at 7.20am!! Damn!! Stupid alarm clock!! *#@#*!! Anyway, no time to lose, so I jump out of the bed, have a quick shower, wear a black t-shirt and black pants and ran out of the house. The worst thing is, I have to walk downhill to the school. Yeah, I lived near the school but my home is on top of the hill!! My mum told me it's good to walk to school because it's good exercise. Argh!! So I ran downhill as fast as I could and I reached to school about 7.45am panting heavily.
Great, I have to stand on the basketball court because I was late. While waiting for the discipline teacher to come and lecture me, I look around and saw four more girls who are also late as me. Oh well, this will take awhile. I'm studying in a girl's school and our neighbor is a boy's school. Actually many years ago, my school was for boys and girls but because of limited space so it became a girl's school and the boys go to a school which is our neighbor!! Anyway, a few minutes later, a dark Indian woman came towards us. Yep, she's the discipline teacher..always trying to look strict so we all would be afraid of her. But actually, my classmates always trying to stop giggling because she always used words like 'nonsense' or 'this is ridiculous' every ten minutes while on teaching or after. Some of my classmates have to get tissue because they have to cover their mouth from laughing or wiping their tears...
Anyway, she knew me immediately and did her ten minutes lecture on me before moving to the next victim. After that, I went to my class and sat at my usually place. The class was noisy as usual and I got bored and look outside the window. Today it was Thursday and it was kind of breezy outside early morning. Then I look around the class and students are talking to one another. I sighed. I'm actually pretty quiet in class and apparently some students are either afraid or hate me because I look too serious or because of my family.I don't know actually. Oh well, what to do.life is like that. I do have a few friends though. But sometimes I like to be by myself and daydream or think.
My close friend in my class always teased me, saying, "Hey, don't think so much.if not you will look old!!! Come on Ruka.Smile!!"
Then I will give her a small smile and changed the topic. My friend, Hitomi.is a girl who is slightly dark and attractive because of her eyes.and loves to make jokes. People love to be around her because she's funny and crazy..also crazy for boys!! She would talk about boys for hours and hours with me and I will give my point of view. Sometimes when I kept on hearing this, I felt lonely. how does it feel to fall in love?? How will it feel like?? Will I ever know??
RING!! "Attention girls, please come to the hall now!! There is a rehearsal concert for this Saturday. Please come to the hall now!!"
After the loud speaker in our class ended, I see papers flying everywhere and the students are pretty happy. You know, no classes for the next few hours? Anyway, we lined up and went inside the hall and sat down. The hall began to be noisier and noisier every minute because I guess the students are getting impatient because the rehearsal hadn't started yet. After what seems like hours, at last.it started.
The first few performances were okay or so-so. The modern dancing performance was not bad though. Then I began to feel bored and look somewhere else.like my hands.my watch.my ring.etc. Then I heard people clapping, I guess another performance had finish and another one is coming up. I sighed and look at my hand again. There was a large faint scar on my right pale skin hand. I got that when my father tried to hurt my mother with a small knife kitchen and somehow I just got back home and saw what happened. He was just about to slash my mother as I somehow ran forward and tried to stop him. I did stop him, but my right hand was slashed deeply until I felt my blood draining out from it and felt numb. After that, I used the same hand to punch on the face and he fell back on the floor. Hmm, karate training did help, I guess. Then I can't remember what happened after that but I remembered that my mother was safe.just a few bruises on her hand from my father before I came in and I was in the hospital and stayed there for more than a week because the scar was too deep and it became worst after I punched my dad.that was a long time ago.like two years ago. I shuddered when I think back..trying to find the answer why I can't remember at that time.or was it that I don't want to remember.god.Hitomi was right.I think too much.need to relax my mind.
I still stared at my scar hand when suddenly I froze when I heard a voice from the microphone. That voice.so soft and so melodic.the voice that I so long want to hear again and again. Somehow, I still can't look up because I'm still stunned I guess.
"Good morning to teachers and students, I'm Kaiou Michiru and I would like to play a song called 'My Valentine'."
I slowly look up and held my breath when I saw the girl on the stage playing the black grand piano. Not just any girl.the girl. She had fair skin, with slightly long aqua hair (not as long as mine!!) and the way she moves and speaks, she was elegant and delicate. In other words, she is a goddess.the way my mother wanted me to be.but somehow it never worked for me.hehehe.Anyway, she wore a baby blue sleeveless long dress which have a collar of a turtleneck..I somehow gasp and choke because I held my breath too long until Hitomi, who was beside me, look at me weirdly and ask if I was all right. I just nodded and stared at the performance.
The music that she played, was so soft..she is really talented.the audiences in the hall are really quiet now.awed by her performance. I'm also one of them. I knew because as I hear the music, I closed my eyes and felt so relax. I began to forget the bad things that had happened to me in the past. I opened my eyes again and I could feel myself smiling. I stared at the performance..or her to be exact. Then, suddenly the music ended beautifully and she got up and smiled at the audience. She said a soft thank you and bowed, and then she left the stage. The audience began to cheer and clap loudly and I too, clapped and still stared at the stage as if she was there.
I was still awed and clapping when I felt Hitomi's hand waving in front of me. I blankly look at her and I saw her smiling at me mischievously. She asked me.
"So, when are you going to have the guts to talk to her?"
I smiled and just punched her lightly on her arm.
Oh yeah, did I ever tell you that I have a huge crush on Michiru.and my close friend knows it???
tbc
Ok.I know that Michiru plays the violin and Haruka is into racing but I'm making the story. kind of different. It was my friend who gave different hints.and also my own!! Hehehehehe.But I hope you like the first chapter.
I will continue if I have enough feedbacks and the support...review pls!!!!!!!!
