Wow once again thanks to all, here is the next chapter for all of you who actually read this. Enjoy one and all!

Moonlight Shadow1

Disclaimer: I do not own Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon, and I never will. Naoko Takeuchi does….not me. I only own my own characters that I put in here.

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Glancing at her clock Haruka gave a little grunt, sitting at her piano she realized that her estranged friend was running late for their first meeting. She gave her another 10 minutes before she headed home. She had much more important things to do, her term paper was coming up and plus she needed to read a couple of chapters in her studies. And not to mention her math class was having a test tomorrow. Glancing at the clock once again, she gathered her things and began to walk out of the building.

"Haruka! I am so sorry, I got lost." Michiru yelled.

Haruka turned around the aqua haired teenager was running over to her. She stopped right in front of her, and looked up. Haruka realized she couldn't stay mad when she looked at her with those eyes, giving a sigh she patted Michiru on the head and walked over to the piano. She began to warm up while Michiru got her violin out. When Michiru was finally ready she pulled out some music and gave Haruka the same music as well. Michiru began to play and Haruka listened to her, then looked at the music and began playing as well.

Not a word was spoken between them while they were playing. For both music was doing enough talk for both of them. Each one was wrapped in its enchantment. Musical notes took them away to a place were nothing was denied. But the simple pleasures of music playing. When finally it was all over, Michiru looked at her new friend and gave her a smile. Haruka just nodded at her. Closing the top to the keys, she got up and gathered her things.

"If you don't mind H-chan, I would like it a lot if we could play at least once a week." Michiru said putting her things away.

"….H-chan?" Haruka gave the aqua haired girl a puzzled look.

"Yeah, I think it sounds cute."

Haruka just gave a shrug and walked off. Michiru was getting used to doing all of the talking, she watched her new friend walk off back to her house. Glancing at her watch, she realized she was late for another appointment. Cursing to herself, she realized that she needed a planner.

Each week Haruka secretly waited for the day that she would be able to spend with Michiru. She just wished that she could talk to her more. But her shyness always got the best of her. While she was waiting at the piano she looked at the little package inside her school bag. She didn't want to admit to it, but she secretly started feeling for her friend. But didn't understand why she was being so attracted to girls rather than to boys. She thoughts were interrupted when she heard a door slam. Getting up her smile disappeared when Michiru brought someone else with her. She immediately sat back down.

"H-chan, may I present my boyfriend Hiroshi." Michiru said grabbing her boyfriends hand.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." He extended his hand, but it was not met so he placed it down.

"Oh you get used to that, she doesn't do well when she meets new people. You are lucky to get three words out of her." Michiru grabbed her violin and her music.

Haruka felt like her heart had just shattered. Looking up at the two, she grabbed her things. Michiru looked puzzled at what her sandy blond hair.

"I…I don't feel well." Haruka ran out of the building, not noticing that she dropped the present that she was to give to her friend Michiru.

Michiru thought she heard her friends voice crack, walking up to what she had dropped she noticed that the package had her name on it. Opening it up, it was blue with the kanji for water on it. Opening it up it was a planner, inside it read: 'So, you can keep track of everything.'- H-chan.

"Love, what do you have there?" Hiroshi said.

"Nothing, lets go. H-chan did look pale." Michiru gathered her things and held the planner close to her. She didn't know why Haruka got her a gift. Looking at Hiroshi she gave him a smile of reassurance. She turned around and followed him outside.

Haruka not bothering to stop for anything could feel her tears falling down her cheeks. 'Why? Why do I have these feelings for her? If only I was a boy, she would like me. Why cant I be someone she likes? Why?'

Finally reaching home she ran upstairs, pushing her hair out of her eyes she saw the mirror on the other side of her room. Crawling to it she looked at her long hair. An idea came to her grabbing some scissors she began to cut away at her hair. Cutting it till she was satisfied, once she was done she noticed that her hair was shorter than she ever had it before. Running her hand through it she was satisfied. Looking at her room, she realized it was to girly for her taste. Running downstairs she grabbed a box and attacked her room. Everything that even looked girly she put it away.

Taking a look at her closet, she threw away all skirts, dresses, and shirts that would make her look like a girl. She threw on some pants and a shirt and looked in the mirror once again. She didn't recognize herself. She was someone new, the person looking back at her was not her but, a new and improved version of herself. Sitting there many more tears came down her face.

"Haruka, I got a letter from the foster care…what did you do?" Her foster mother began.

Haruka looked up and saw a shocked face on her foster mothers face. And realized she must have changed a lot, for to get that expression on her face.

"Well, its different. Oh my, yes I got this letter your parents want you back. They got a court order so you leave tonight. Sorry to let you know on short…I see you already packed. Well I hope you had a wonderful time here." Her foster mother gave Haruka a hug.

Later on that day, Michiru walked down the street she thought was Haruka's. Looking around she thought that she got lost. But then noticed that a certain house looked familiar to her. Walking to the house she knocked on the door. She heard footsteps then the door opened to reveal a woman.

"Hello there, can I help you?"

"I was wondering if H-chan…I mean Haruka is here, I would like to talk to her. That is if you don't mind." Michiru gave the woman her best smile and hoped that she found the right house.

"I am sorry, Haruka left about 5 minutes ago. Her parents came and took her away." The woman replied.

"Do you know where I might find her?" Michiru wondered.

"I am sorry, I don't know. All I know is that, they moved up north to Nagasaki."

"Thank you for your time." Michiru turned on her heel and walked away.

Away in a car Haruka looked out the window, she didn't want to look her parents in the eye because that was the last thing she wanted. She heard them trying to make conversation with her. But their attempts were terrible. A red light had come, which caused her father to stop. Taking a look outside once again, she saw a motorcycle. It was quite fascinating to her, she didn't know why but it tickled her fancy. Only being the age she was she wanted to know more about it. But her sudden happiness was gone when she saw a girl walking home…a certain aqua haired girl.

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