Hello, this is my first fanfic, I've posted my own language to Italian, I have now translated in English to offer it. Forgive the mistakes, look for your comments.

Declaration:I do not have the rights to SailorMoon by Naoko Takeuchi that are.

The Prince and Princess of Uranus, Neptune.

Chapters 1.

He could feel the power of the engine roaring under him, the wheels slipped on the asphalt smooth, "you can not cage the wind" - he thought - he turned his wrist by pushing on the handlebar throttle and the bike shot with a diamond even faster, pulling almost to the memories came crowding in his mind, two green eyes, a sweet smile and those strong arms that lifted and put in front of him astride the saddle of the bike, "So really take me daddy!" cried a little girl beaming, "Only a small turn Ruka-chan! If he finds out his mother is in trouble." He was only 6 years old Haruka and that was the last memory he had of his father, he was handsome, athletic, a charming man and he loved the speed, a passion that many years later, she shared. The same evening his parents were involved in a terrible accident while returning from a party, Haruka was home with the nanny, both died instantly. Then there were only bad memories, dark years of college, his parents had given up custody, and appointed a legal guardian and sending Haruka in an elite boarding school. It was one of the smallest, when he arrived there were celebrations for her, just a bunch of older kids and the bullies who made fun of, but Haruka was strong, his dad always told him and she decided that she would cry, would not have won to date, and is defended even when there were others who attacked her. The nuns always reproached because he acted like a tomboy and when separated from other children while they were fighting began to whine that they had no fault, that she had attacked them, then was placed in detention or turned their hands slapped "Tenou Haruka will never change! " burst out the mother superior after yet another wand, but she was crying and looked at her with eyes of defiance, she had promised herself on the grave of her, she would never cry in life, that day of the funeral had exhausted His tears would no longer be dropped from his face, ever.
There was one nun who was kind to her, was little more than a little girl, a novice, when Haruka was locked in her room as punishment, always knocking on his door, he sat on the bed beside her and stroke her gently hair, always said with a smile, "And now my little Ruka, you will never change it? D 'on the other hand you can not cage the wind, is your nature is not that Ruka-chan?".
"You can not cage the wind" - he repeated in his head - after affontato a curve with the throttle open was struck by light at the tunnel exit, the sun was rising over the sea, was a show incatentevole, decreased speed anddecided to enjoy that moment of peace, raised his visor and let the cool air of the morning would cause a chill on the skin. "You can not cage the wind" - thought for the last time.
He stopped the bike in the school parking lot, still almost deserted at that hour of the morning, did not much confusion Haruka and then ultimately could not sleep, was plagued by these nightmares, the catastrophe, the end of the world and then a young woman fromaquamarine hair praying in front of her, "The end of the world is near, the warrior of the wind must wake up! Or all will be lost." He shook his head, taking off his helmet away from that vision that tormented her days in her thoughts, blond tufts down wildly on his face, his morning bike ride seemed to have given a little 'relaxation but was sure it would not last long. Then he took off his leather jacket and put it back in the saddle replacing it with the purple jacket of her school uniform, male version of course.
Haruka was aware of his charm, he walked the hallways of the school girls of all eyes were upon her, he knew he was mistaken for a man, even from his fans when he ran on the racing was his dream, he wanted to drive a Formula 1 to win the Grand Prix of Japan, was just 17 years and have competed successfully in the lower divisions, guadagnadosi the popularity of the media and crowds of adoring teenagers. Many did not know it was a woman, dressed in male attire, had short hair, was tall and slender with a physical tight muscles. His face was so special, almost angelic, with emerald green eyes and a proud look a bit 'cold dark and handsome he was doing his crazy fans. But when they discovered her true gender, they were still fascinating, you know the ambiguity often tickles the fancy of women. Even at school it was, had always been very successful with girls and this amused her very much, she liked to flirt using magnetic eyes as a weapon of seduction to which none seemed able to resist. At school she was good in almost all sports, ran very strong in athletics and had often beaten even males who obviously consumed with envy when it came to her, was not very popular among the male population, some admired for his talent with the engines but the most looked at with suspicion and contempt. He took his place in the classroom, looking out the window with a sigh, "Another Day" - he thought - quanao was distracted by the clamor of his companions, there was a strange excitement in the air, had heard from someone who was a new student, a very pretty girl, a famous musician seemed. "Stupid gossip" - Haruka snapped to himself.
The door opened suddenly, the professor came in and they all returned to their seats in silence."Today I want to introduce a new student," He began the teacher "is a very talented girl, because she was already an established musician, I'm sure his presence will add luster to our institution and I hope that all of you to set it to do your best to set it as soon as possible. Next Miss Kaiou. "She took a few steps inside the classroom, leaving everyone breathless, it was really beautiful, with aquamarine-colored wavy hair that fell over her shoulders and big blue eyes like sapphires, her face was so gentle and so graceful gait seemed like a real princess. Even Haruka I was impressed, but there was something about her that was wrong, very much resembled the girl of his dreams. "Hello everyone, my name is Michiru Kaiou, I'm happy to be your new companion. "Ooh damn it! They were all spellbound, barely deglutivano boys and some girls were livid with envy. "Please sit down there can instill Miss Kaiou, there is a desk next to Tenou free, but I warn you not give him too much rope they all say it's a big payboy!" He said the teacher deliberately softly, but there was still a loud laugh that broke a little 'tension. Michiru sat at his desk and looked at Haruka with a slight embarrassment, "Hello" - said with a sheepish smile. "Hello" said the blonde with apparent nonchalance. Michiru seemed to be a little 'disappointed by his departure, then everyone is focused on the lesson.