Michiru shouldered her heavy black duffel bag, and then winced. Jesus Mom, what did you pack in here? She thought. She brushed her aqua colored hair out of her sapphire blue eyes. In front of her stood Tokyo University, with its old brick office in the front, and the classrooms, also incased in brick, in the back. Collage time, again. She thought. She pressed the button, and her blue Mustang beeped as it locked. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a tall, sandy blonde haired boy getting things out of a shiny yellow Ferrari. The boy turned and smiled at Michiru. Michiru gasped. His eyes were of the deepest blue. The only person whose eyes she could compare them to was….. Uranus's. Michiru looked sadly at her feet. Uranus had died at Galaxia's hand, during the battle in which almost everyone of her fellow Senshi had died. It was Usagi, or Sailor Moon's, tears which had brought back all of the Senshi ,but Uranus. She remembered them risking their lives just to be together longer. They had given up their Star Seeds, and taken away Pluto's and Saturn's just so they could be together. It sounded really selfish, but that was a snap decision. Uranus had agreed to it first, and Uranus had said she didn't want to exist with out her. Michiru smiled at the memory, then it faltered when she remembered betraying Galaxia and hitting her with the power that came from their bracelets. It was meant to steal the Star Seed, but Galaxia didn't have one. It was gone. She had sent it away to another place, so she could seal Chaos inside of her to end the Sailor Wars. It had come to Earth as Chibi Chibi. Chibi Chibi had died when Usagi had failed to use the Sword of Sealing to seal Galaxia away. But Galaxia was eventually destroyed. She shook her head to clear it of all those thoughts.
"I want to focus on collage." She muttered to herself. "Not hoping that Haruka came back." Come to think of it, didn't Haruka have a yellow Ferrari too? She cocked her head, thinking. She smiled up at the sky.
"Haruka, I hope that you are doing well and that Galaxia didn't torture you more." She whispered. She ran up the old steps to her room. It was in a different building than before, so it took her longer to find. She didn't even glance at the sign, which would have told her who her roommate was. She noticed that one side of the room had the closet filled, books on the bed, and posters up, so Michiru set her things down on the other side. She started unpacking. The first thing she took out was her violin case. The second thing was a picture. The small gilded silver frame held a picture of all her friends. Rei was fuming at Usagi, who was chasing Chibiusa around. Ami had her nose in a book, Minako was making goo-goo eyes at boys as they passed, and Makoto was eating a cupcake, Hotaru was laughing at Chibiusa, and Setsuna was picking a flower. In the middle of it all, there sat herself and Haruka. Michiru laughed to herself. She remembered that day as if it were yesterday. The day before it was all torn away. She and Haruka were fighting playfully, trying to make bunny ears on each other. Mamo-chan was holding the camera. Michiru wiped her eyes, then set the picture on her dresser. The next picture was of her parents before they died.
"I hope you don't mind. I'm generally on the left side." A tomboyish voice said. Michiru whirled. There stood the boy from outside. Either the rooms just became coed, or this boy was actually a girl. She took the time to study her some more. She was very tall. Granted Michiru wasn't exactly the normal height, being only 5'1", but this girl looked at least 5'6". Her sandy blonde hair was messed up, probably from the walk over here.
"That's okay." Michiru said, "I'm Michiru Kaioh." She said sticking out her hand.
"I'm Haruka." The girl said, shaking Michiru's hand. Michiru felt her eyes widen, and her smile fade away. It can't be….can it? She thought. "Haruka Tenoh."