Konichiwa readers. This is something I have just come up with out of the blue. Now it's really short but hey it's just a small thing. I'm listening to Initial U from the Sera-my musical and wow! The woman who sings this. . . wow!.
well on with the very short story.

A few changes-Tuxedo Haruka

'I knew you were going to say that' Michiru said while folding her arms over her chest.
'What?' Haruka had just told Michiru that she was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen. But when ever she paid her love a complement she was shot back with 'you're bias or your flirting stop it.'
'You're predictable Haruka-Chan.' Michiru told her friend. Now Michiru had been telling Haruka this for weeks, and Haruka was going to do something about it. Her mother had left her father after saying that he too was predictable. And Haruka never wanted that to happen to her and Michiru.
The next day Haruka was meeting Michiru outside her art class, they were going to go out shopping with a few close friends who knew of Haruka's true gender. As Michiru walked out of the building there she saw a blonde long haired woman standing with her back turned from Michiru directly next to Haruka's car. As she studied the stranger closely she noticed that she was wearing a very small red skirt, and a small black top.
a small burst of jealousy appeared inside of her. As Michiru walked towards the woman and caught a sent of her perfume. Alarm bells rang inside of her it was Haruka's type. Michiru approached the woman and the woman turned around.
'Konichiwa Michiru' Michiru stopped suddenly, her mouth dropped to the ground.
'H.h..hh.Haruka?'
'Yes Koi'
Michiru then felt her partners forehead, 'Is that really you? Are you feeling alright?'
'Yeah fine, why do you ask?'
Michiru pushed Haruka into the car and grabbed the keys from her hand. 'Your not feeling well. We have to get you to Setsuna she'll know what to do. Have you seen what your wearing?'
'I'm perfectly fine.' Haruka made a grab for the keys but lost her footing and fell.
'Your defiantly ill…Oh Haruka I get it…' Michiru finally figured it out.
'Yes'
'You're not predictable, just don't do that again you gave me a heart attack.'
'Good now hurry up and get home. I'm dying to get this off, how can you stand to wear these things.' Haruka said gesturing to her whole outfit.
'Oh no you don't we are going shopping.'
Haruka groaned.

Well I know it's a crap story but hey its something I came up with on the spur of the moment. Oh and Soledad will be finished I hope by the end of this week, so look out for that. And hopefully a few other fics.