Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon and never ever will. (But I willlllll...!!!HaHaHaHaHa!!!!!-Dweeeeeeeeezillllll666!!!!)

An Act, A Mask

Every day I see a television blaring out one show or soap opera and think of the actressess and actors who portray the characters. I feel myself relate to the actressess who hide who they really are behind the mask of another person. I relate to those women because I am one of them. I am an actress. Every morning when I wake up I put on the mask all of my 'friends' know so well. The mask of a blonde haired ditz.
With this mask on I portray a klutzy ditzy crybaby who depends heavily on others. As this person, nobody takes me seriously. I am a joke to them, I give all of them a good laugh. They feel better about themselves when around me. Sometimes I wonder, if they were really my friends, then why can't they see through my act? There is no way I am that great of an actress. They should be able to see who I really am.
Who I really am is only revealed when I am alone, when I can remove my mask. I am a strong, intelligente, and graceful soul. Why can no one see this? Why don't I just drop the act and be myself? Simple. I want my loved ones to see it for themselves. So far everything has failed. One day I will show my true colors. One day I will open my wings and fly.

Authors Note: Ok, that was just my take on a possible Serena. If there were any spelling errors, please excuse them for it is 2:06 am. Please drop a review.