~The Church
"Wow" Makoto said, looking out the window. All the girls stood in a small room, adjacent to the church. Makoto stared outside and into the distance.
"Just great!" Usagi said, placing ehr ahdns on her hips. "Rain!"
"And lightniing." Makoto said, smiling. Usagi looked at ehr then rolled her eyes.
"You sound like Rei and her fire." Usagi said, then dodged out fo the way as Makoto slapped at her. Usagi stopped, catching her balance, as the door opened.
"We have ten minutes." Setsuna said.She took a deep breath and looked at the small door in the back. Inside was Michiru. "Is she okay?"
"What do you mean?" Minako asked, reaching down to put on her orange shoes.
"She's been in there for a while." Setsuna remarked.
"She's probably just pumping herself up." Usagi suggested. "She's probably nervous."
Usagi sat down next to Minako, where she too began to put on her pink heels. Each of the girls wore a dress with their signature colors. Usagi, Minako, and Makoto were the brides maids. Setsuna was the Maid of Honor. Minako stood, her light orange dress, flowing softly as she walked. Rei leaned against the wall in a tight fitting red dress. Makoto still stared out the window at the lightning far away, her short green dress makign ehr eyes stand out. The door opened and Ami walked in, her long blue dress flowing at the ground. Usagi bounced up and looked in Ami's direction, her knee length pink and white dress dancing in her movement. Hotaru, who was about ten, sat in the corner, staying quiet, with a deep purple dress on. Setsuna, in her burgundy, firmly fitted dress, walked toward the door that contained Michiru.
"Michiru?" Setsuna asked. She looked up at the clock. "We have four minutes. We need to get intop formation."
"All right." Michiru said softly. She opened the door and stepped out. They all smiled at her and began to shuffle her out the room. Michiru took a deep breath as she fell behind the other girls. Ahead, past a huge door, she saw a glimse of Haruka. Her heart seemed to skip a beat. "Just breath, Michiru, just breath."
A soft sound of music began. It was a song they had wrote together. Michiru's fears melted away as the girls in front of her began to step forward. The sound was comforting. Michiru began to walk, intune to the melody. At the front of the church Haruka stood in her tux, Mamoru next to her. She closed her eyes at the sound of the music. As the last note faded, Haruka opened ehr eyes to find Michiru standing next to her. Her heat stopped as she looked her bride to be up and down. The dress was amazing. Mcihiru's body fitted it perfectly, curve for curve. They turned to the minister and began the ceremony.
~The Vows
"We've been through a lot, Haruka." Michiru stared. "We've faught things that many have never seen. In battle and in life. When we first met you were reluctant to be together. I could never understand why. Possibly becuase I saw us as a perfect couple. We were great for each other. I know that life has often thrown us in odd directions. But we have always stayed together. This is why I know that we are meant to be. So, with these words, I take you, Ten'ou Haruka, as my partner for the rest of my life."
"Michiru." Haruka said softly. "My love for you was often disrupted by the wind. I never knew if it was real. Becuase it was so perfect. You are what makes me. We have had to face so much. People who never wanted to accept that we were together. People who longed to tear us apart. And yet, through all that, you stayed strong. You kept us together. Even when I felt myself wantign to fall away, all I had to do was look at you. I knew then. That we were meant to be together. There is nothing in the whole world that can keep us apart now. Even the beautiful wind and soothing ocean couldn't tear me away from you. With my heart and voice, and soul, I give my world to you, Michiru, as my partner forever."
"As these words of love are spoken." The minister said. "I now ask, does anyone have reason these two should not live in holy matramony?" slince filled the church, except the faint sniffle of Usagi. "Then, I now pronounce you partners in the name of Japan and love."
Haruka turned to Michiru and pulled the small aqua veil back. THe looked into each other's eyes a brief moment before Haruka pulled her into an embrace. She held her close. Michiru pulled ehr head away and softly met her lips with Hauka's. The kiss lingered in each other's minds as they pulled apart. Michiru grinned at her before the began to walk down the church walkway. The feelign of rice bouncing off their back was hardly noticed as the glanced back at each other in happiness.
"Wow" Makoto said, looking out the window. All the girls stood in a small room, adjacent to the church. Makoto stared outside and into the distance.
"Just great!" Usagi said, placing ehr ahdns on her hips. "Rain!"
"And lightniing." Makoto said, smiling. Usagi looked at ehr then rolled her eyes.
"You sound like Rei and her fire." Usagi said, then dodged out fo the way as Makoto slapped at her. Usagi stopped, catching her balance, as the door opened.
"We have ten minutes." Setsuna said.She took a deep breath and looked at the small door in the back. Inside was Michiru. "Is she okay?"
"What do you mean?" Minako asked, reaching down to put on her orange shoes.
"She's been in there for a while." Setsuna remarked.
"She's probably just pumping herself up." Usagi suggested. "She's probably nervous."
Usagi sat down next to Minako, where she too began to put on her pink heels. Each of the girls wore a dress with their signature colors. Usagi, Minako, and Makoto were the brides maids. Setsuna was the Maid of Honor. Minako stood, her light orange dress, flowing softly as she walked. Rei leaned against the wall in a tight fitting red dress. Makoto still stared out the window at the lightning far away, her short green dress makign ehr eyes stand out. The door opened and Ami walked in, her long blue dress flowing at the ground. Usagi bounced up and looked in Ami's direction, her knee length pink and white dress dancing in her movement. Hotaru, who was about ten, sat in the corner, staying quiet, with a deep purple dress on. Setsuna, in her burgundy, firmly fitted dress, walked toward the door that contained Michiru.
"Michiru?" Setsuna asked. She looked up at the clock. "We have four minutes. We need to get intop formation."
"All right." Michiru said softly. She opened the door and stepped out. They all smiled at her and began to shuffle her out the room. Michiru took a deep breath as she fell behind the other girls. Ahead, past a huge door, she saw a glimse of Haruka. Her heart seemed to skip a beat. "Just breath, Michiru, just breath."
A soft sound of music began. It was a song they had wrote together. Michiru's fears melted away as the girls in front of her began to step forward. The sound was comforting. Michiru began to walk, intune to the melody. At the front of the church Haruka stood in her tux, Mamoru next to her. She closed her eyes at the sound of the music. As the last note faded, Haruka opened ehr eyes to find Michiru standing next to her. Her heat stopped as she looked her bride to be up and down. The dress was amazing. Mcihiru's body fitted it perfectly, curve for curve. They turned to the minister and began the ceremony.
~The Vows
"We've been through a lot, Haruka." Michiru stared. "We've faught things that many have never seen. In battle and in life. When we first met you were reluctant to be together. I could never understand why. Possibly becuase I saw us as a perfect couple. We were great for each other. I know that life has often thrown us in odd directions. But we have always stayed together. This is why I know that we are meant to be. So, with these words, I take you, Ten'ou Haruka, as my partner for the rest of my life."
"Michiru." Haruka said softly. "My love for you was often disrupted by the wind. I never knew if it was real. Becuase it was so perfect. You are what makes me. We have had to face so much. People who never wanted to accept that we were together. People who longed to tear us apart. And yet, through all that, you stayed strong. You kept us together. Even when I felt myself wantign to fall away, all I had to do was look at you. I knew then. That we were meant to be together. There is nothing in the whole world that can keep us apart now. Even the beautiful wind and soothing ocean couldn't tear me away from you. With my heart and voice, and soul, I give my world to you, Michiru, as my partner forever."
"As these words of love are spoken." The minister said. "I now ask, does anyone have reason these two should not live in holy matramony?" slince filled the church, except the faint sniffle of Usagi. "Then, I now pronounce you partners in the name of Japan and love."
Haruka turned to Michiru and pulled the small aqua veil back. THe looked into each other's eyes a brief moment before Haruka pulled her into an embrace. She held her close. Michiru pulled ehr head away and softly met her lips with Hauka's. The kiss lingered in each other's minds as they pulled apart. Michiru grinned at her before the began to walk down the church walkway. The feelign of rice bouncing off their back was hardly noticed as the glanced back at each other in happiness.