Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon and got the idea from a variety of other different animes.

Chapter Eleven

Chibiusa took a seat at her desk and pulled out a text book, a pencil and a notebook. She opened the text book and began to study for the high school extrance exams, the ones she would be taking this very year. She spent a good forty minutes working dilegently before she began to daydream.

She leaned over the balcony's rail, searching the gardens below for any sign of her prince. Nervously, she played with the pink jewel hanging from her necklace. The cover of night did not aid her eyes in locating him. Still she looked, hoping against hope he could make it.

Finally, she saw movement in the shadows. Straining her eyes, she could just barely make out that familiar outline of her dear prince. A soft sigh of relief escaped her lips and her entire body relaxed.

The balcony and garden fell away to become the bluest sky she'd ever seen. She wasn't falling as one would expect, but flying. Giggling, she spun and swooped through the clouds. She hardly paused in her heavenly exploration between tricks. When she looked down, she couldn't even see the ground, just more sky. The girl shrugged. Then, as if she'd never thought of it, Chibiusa resumed her joyous flight.

The sky disappeared and this time, she was on a dance floor at a party. Wearing a gorgeous white gown, in the arms of her new husband, Chibiusa laughed happily as he spun her around the dance floor. She spotted her mother dancing with her father for a moment, but most of her attention was on her love. Today had certainly been the happiest day of her life. The preparations, the flowers, the long walk down the aisle on her father's arm, and at last claiming him for all those gathered to see. Chibiusa was certain there'd be no other day like it.

The sound of her own wistful sigh snapped the pink haired teenager back to the reality of her bedroom. Chibiusa blushed, thinking of her daydreams and the handsome man appearing in two of them. She giggled quietly, knowing it was just a dream and believing it all the sweeter. The girl shook her head and returned to her school work.

A/n: Anybody wanna take a stab at just who this mysterious lover-boy is?