Disclaimer: I don't own the sailor moon characters haruka michiru and the
others that I use if I use them. This is a story by spacepirate
TURBULENT WATERS
Haruka was outside on the balcony just looking at the stars and sea, feeling the wind rush through her hair. She looked over the balcony and for an instant thought about throwing herself over. 'Would anyone miss me' She thought to herself. She then quickly decided against it and sat down on a lounge chair that was near her. This was her routine for as long as she could remember, since her parents died. She was always alone and depressed. Sorrow constantly engulfed her soul. 'Am I destined to be alone for the rest of my damn life' she muttered to herself. She quickly became relaxed and listened to the sea crashing into the cliff. She was beginning to dose off when she heard the sound of a violin playing in the distance. She jerked herself up and walked towards the balcony. At a distance she saw a figure of a woman playing a solo concert for the sea. 'Who is that woman. Is she the person who just moved next door a couple of days ago?' she thought to herself 'she is incredible'. That woman was Michiru. She had moved into the condo next to Haruka's only days ago and this was the first time through all her unpacking that she was finally able to play her beloved violin. Just then a strong wind swept past her. She stopped playing. Turned around. Her beautiful aquamarine hair swept around her shoulders. Then she saw her. Tall, blonde and handsome. 'Who is she' thought Michiru. There's something about her, like I know her. They stood there transfixed in each others eyes when all of a sudden Michiru broke eye contact, faced the sea and began to play again. As Michiru began to play Haruka felt as if her unnamed angel was some how summoning her with her magnificent violin playing. Haruka watched as Michiru played in the moonlight. The beautiful silhouettes of Michiru's perfectly shaped body swayed back and forth in the moonlight as if it were a dance. Her lavender dress perfectly caressed her flawlessly formed body. After about a seemingly lengthy time of playing she turned around to see Haruka at a standstill just watching her. Michiru blushed but you would never know because the moonlight hid it well. She turned around and headed back to her new home. 'Sleep well my magnificent spectator' whispered Michiru. Haruka was immediately love struck. 'Forget about it Haruka nobody as stunning and extravagant as her would ever go for a sulking orphan like you even if you are very well off' with that Haruka then retreated to her room to dream of her night angel.
*I hope all who enjoyed this fic give me reviews if not well that's cool I am still going to continue writing.
TURBULENT WATERS
Haruka was outside on the balcony just looking at the stars and sea, feeling the wind rush through her hair. She looked over the balcony and for an instant thought about throwing herself over. 'Would anyone miss me' She thought to herself. She then quickly decided against it and sat down on a lounge chair that was near her. This was her routine for as long as she could remember, since her parents died. She was always alone and depressed. Sorrow constantly engulfed her soul. 'Am I destined to be alone for the rest of my damn life' she muttered to herself. She quickly became relaxed and listened to the sea crashing into the cliff. She was beginning to dose off when she heard the sound of a violin playing in the distance. She jerked herself up and walked towards the balcony. At a distance she saw a figure of a woman playing a solo concert for the sea. 'Who is that woman. Is she the person who just moved next door a couple of days ago?' she thought to herself 'she is incredible'. That woman was Michiru. She had moved into the condo next to Haruka's only days ago and this was the first time through all her unpacking that she was finally able to play her beloved violin. Just then a strong wind swept past her. She stopped playing. Turned around. Her beautiful aquamarine hair swept around her shoulders. Then she saw her. Tall, blonde and handsome. 'Who is she' thought Michiru. There's something about her, like I know her. They stood there transfixed in each others eyes when all of a sudden Michiru broke eye contact, faced the sea and began to play again. As Michiru began to play Haruka felt as if her unnamed angel was some how summoning her with her magnificent violin playing. Haruka watched as Michiru played in the moonlight. The beautiful silhouettes of Michiru's perfectly shaped body swayed back and forth in the moonlight as if it were a dance. Her lavender dress perfectly caressed her flawlessly formed body. After about a seemingly lengthy time of playing she turned around to see Haruka at a standstill just watching her. Michiru blushed but you would never know because the moonlight hid it well. She turned around and headed back to her new home. 'Sleep well my magnificent spectator' whispered Michiru. Haruka was immediately love struck. 'Forget about it Haruka nobody as stunning and extravagant as her would ever go for a sulking orphan like you even if you are very well off' with that Haruka then retreated to her room to dream of her night angel.
*I hope all who enjoyed this fic give me reviews if not well that's cool I am still going to continue writing.