The Letter of Love
Disclaimer: I do not own sailor moon!!
Michiru sighed and sipped her now bitter coffee. She glanced at the clock that hung above her head. 9:45. about 15 minutes and I have to go to sleep. Michiru's week was very hectic. From making the dress and the thought about meeting Haruka's fiancé was making her dizzy and yet sad at the same time. She sighed again and looked over to the dress that hung limply from the hook Setsuna and she had made together. It was white like soft snow with few pale pink sakura blossoms embodied on it. A thin pale blue sash was tied around the waist. Michiru thought it was beautiful but not sure if she looked pretty in it. She remembered what the expressions of Setsuna and the others were when she was in it. A small smile came across her pink lips as she remembered the chaos that had happened over a single dress.
Flashback:
"I don't know Sets." Michiru said as she looked at the designs that Setsuna had drawn for her. There were at least 15 designs that Michiru had to pick from. There were puffy ones, pinks ones, and even fur ones! "Michiru, you can't always think so plain. Live a little!" Setsuna replied back to her. "How about this one?" Setsuna suggested playfully. It was a dark blue velvet dress that reached up to Michiru's knees. It was a simple dress with no sleeves except for the black ribbon trimming at the bottom of the dress. "Umm, no thanks I don't want people thinking that I'm going to a funeral!" Michiru pouted. While Setsuna laughed. "Yeah, I kind of figured that out! Ok how about this one?" She said pointing to the white dress. "It's beautiful!" Michiru gazed in admiration. "But…but do you thinks it's too pretty for me?" What are you talking about? It's perfect for you! Let me think, we can adjust the hem so it can reach your knees the sleeves can be lacey and go up to your palms and we can make it out silk!" Setsuna cried excitingly. "Silk?" She asked unsure. "Of course and don't worry I'll help you if you don't like it we can donate it and start from square one." "Ok then."
Michiru looked at the finished dress they had spent 3 days on. Michiru thought it was her finest work yet and she had been working here for 2 years! "Go try it on." Setsuna urged her. "You'll look great." "Fine." She replied and went in the changing room to try it on. When she came out everyone stopped what they were doing and stared. With all this attention Michiru began to blush. "What is it? Do I look awful?" Michiru asked embarrassed. "No, you look awesome!" Setsuna cried.
End.
She glanced at her clock again. 10:02. She sighed and got up from her seat. She was about to go to get ready for bed when the phone rang. Who could be calling now?! Michiru thought in her head as she picked up the phone. "Kaiou, Michiru speaking." She said politely into the phone. "Hi, Michi" Haruka's voice came. "Haruka? Do you know what time it is?" Michiru asked her. "12:30 in the afternoon? I don't know I'm on the other side of the world!" She shot back playfully Man I miss teasing her until she's mad like a steaming pot! She thought. "Oh yeah…" She replied embarrassed. "Sorry." "It's ok anyways our flight to Tokyo got changed and were coming in 2 days." Haruka said. Hearing her flight was even nearer she felt her sadness over coming her again. "Oh. Call me then when you come then!" She said cheerfully over the phone. But Haruka who had been her room mate for 5 years knew better. "What's wrong Michi? I know you better I've heard that fake cheerful voice before from you. It's less beautiful than the real one that people like to hear." Her voice full of concern. "Oh, I'm just tired that's all. After all it's…" She paused to look at her clock once more to find that it was 10:15. "It's 10:15!" "Yeah I guess so anyways see you." And she hung up. Michiru put down the phone and went into her room preparing for Haruka's arrival and her own sleep.
Haruka hung up and looked at the packing she had completed. She had 3 bags already and this was only her own things! Shignri still had to pack her own things, Haruka had another race this evening plus their flight was only 2 days away! Things are always so hectic around here. Michiru would have organized everything for me so I didn't have to worry before…what!? Wait why I'm I comparing Shignri to her? Oh my gosh! Let these feelings be banished from my head! "It's no use!" She said aloud frustrated and plopped onto her sofa as she rested her head in her hands. "Michiru…" She said softly as Shignri opened the door and came back in. "I'm home!" she yelled out cheerfully. When she spotted the bags and Haruka sitting on the couch she sat down right beside her. "Haruka is it ok if you help me pack a little? I still have to deal with work and everything." "Sure." She replied without even looking at Shignri she went into their shared room to pack with Shignri following behind her.
Not my very best chapter...ok am lieing to myself i thinks it pretty crappy but tell me wut you think and thanks to my reviewers who review my other two chaps!!
