~Haruka~

She eventually turns and leaves. It seemed like an eternity... seemed like she looked right in my eyes, seemed like she looked through my eyes, in my soul.

I blink several times watching her shadow fading in the crowd. I look down and smile to myself 'How more stupid could I look in front of a simple girl walking out of a shop? I bet she got scared...'

Well, I probably don't care that much... it's not like me...

I have other things to do now... the team chose me as an official for this charity act... hmm... and my best friend asked me if I really have nothing better to do today. He can be pretty funny, but he has the idea that world spins around him. The charity sounds boring, but I find helping children more enjoyable then walking in the park just to kill time.

Anyway, for the time being I don't think I will be able to take those eyes out of my mind... I smiles again 'I must get a girl tonight to take me out of this mood.'

Till then... children. I bet there will be many people at this charity. Hm... why wouldn't they come? Everyone loves children, right...

I step in the big orphanage where they decided to have the charity. Hm... maybe to impress people.

There is nothing interesting you could see there... children were all gathered in a corner looking with huge, wondering eyes at the arrogant look on the rich and careless people in the room.

'Yea, sure, charity... circus for old snobs from the good world.'

I decided to go, make the donation and leave, but...

In stories there is always a 'but'.

In mine, this 'but' that made me change my decision and stay is a wonderful aqua-green haired woman with the most amazing eyes you could ever see in this world.

I was wrong... again. There are interesting things you could see at a charity.

And for sure my conception about beautiful girls changed. They are not all spoiled, even if they are rich, because she does look like this, considering the clothes she has.

I stop in a corner and watch her doing random things with so much calm and such a wonderful smile on her lips. For sure no one sent her here, she likes what she is doing now, helping others.

Weird, I decided to stay there as much as possible and look at her. I have never seen such beauty, or someone to drag my attention without even looking at me.

She is for sure more then others... but there again, I try to stay cold to myself thinking she is just... beautiful.

'I definitely need a girl to take me out of this mood tonight.'

~Michiru~

I turned and left. A smile upon my lips is the sign that this day maybe is better than I thought it would be. Then again maybe I am wrong. Maybe it was my impression only… I have such a big imagination.
I walk to the road with my coat covering my expensive dress. I really like this dress, not because it is expensive. I just like the fact it is soft and simple. It has the color of my hair. Aqua blue… for other people it is nothing special, it is not even expensive for the people I work for.
There is an emotional bound that connects me with this dress. My best friend designed this special for me.
"Oh how I miss you, Setsuna" I whispered to myself.
I walk in the orphanage where the charity event takes place. It's not the first time I visit this place. I walk around knowing every little part of the old building. It was never so full of people and as clear as it is now. And still I liked it more when all these cold people weren't here.
The kids are sitting in a corner amazed by the colorful and beautiful rich clothes and the way they talk. If only they knew that what shines isn't gold.
"Hey, Michiru, you came" a known voice comes from behind me.
"Hey, Elsa. I wouldn't miss this chance to see you for anything" I speak before I even turn to see to whom this voice belongs.
Elsa Grey, a sweet red haired young woman only a year older than me. She is working here as a teacher for the kids. We are friends; she is my only friend since Setsuna left.
I chatted a bit with her and then went to see the kids. I believe they are more beautiful with their simple clothes than all these people.
"Michi!" I heard some shy voices. They were afraid to scream in front of the crowd.
I feel so calm with all these angelic smiles around me. I feel so warm when they smile, when they widen their eyes facing the basket of chocolates. I smile as well…
From somewhere behind me someone is looking at me. I feel someone starring at me, following every movement of mine. But I don't feel uncomfortable. Because I feel I know these eyes.
"Play for us, Michi" a little girl named Elena said using her puppy eyes on me knowing I can't resist her.
I nod my head and walk to the small stage they did especially for me. This place feels so nice to me. I guess it is because it was my home for some years. It's warm like home with these kids that know how to love.
I close my eyes holding my violin and starts playing.