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It was midmorning and I looked like a wreck. I was wearing

the same wrinkled clothing as the previous night when I had fallen

asleep while reading a collection of short stories by the dim oil

lamps provided by the Tareviede Inn. It probably also didn't help

that I had been drinking a considerable amount the previous night when

the owner of the inn had declared that his "live-in" had finally

found a place of his own and would be leaving the grounds. Being a

cheerful fellow with an odd sense of humor, he had thrown me a

spontaneous going-away party, where I had enjoyed myself, thurily.

My impossibly tangled hair tumbled down my

back--unwashed and knotted, and my eyes were heavy and coated with

a red haze. I was certain that I must have had circles under my eyes

that would claim I had died the previous night, as well. Worse still,

I had already been mistaken for a woman in the hour that I had been

awake. I was carrying a considerable stack of delapadated books,

notebooks, and sketches outside to wait to be joined by the remainder

of my belongings when I suddenly felt an offensive hand land a merry

blow to my buttocks. Horrofied and violated, I reminded myself that

I simply MUST never do that to a woman.

"Eh, honey-child, do you need a MAN to 'elp you with your

silly 'eavy books?"a gruff voice crowed from behind me.

Needless to say, I answered his question.



I retreated back to my room and sat upon the bed which I had

called my own for a month now. I had not corrected Minako when she

had called me a Terran, even though I had been living in the Lunarian

region for just short of a year now--finding odd jobs and sleeping

where I could. This particular innkeeper had become a friend of mine

over time, and so allowed me to stay as long as I needed to, for a

reasonably lower price than most of his customers. I had finally

earned enough to buy an embarassing shack in the heart of the

Tareviede marketplace. I was just glad to be able to quite burdening

the good innkeeper.

I drifted around the room, my mind on other things, as I lifted

the remaining traces of my presence in the room and began to walk

towards the door. I looked down at some of the pieces of paper I had

gathered and crumbled into a ball and recognized a creamy piece of

parchment. I quickly unwrinkled it and leaned against a wall as I

skimmed over the sweeping callegraphy.

...a grand party held in Tareviede...I hear you are in the area, you

simply must attend....I have a girl I want you to meet...."pocket

goddess"...a friend...

I sighed and let my hands fall to my sides. That Ami was

something special, something different. More than anything she had

reminded me of a sort of female version of myself. I could pick up

slight gestures she made, the way she would never look me in the

eyes, even her very speech. I wanted to see her again. I needed to

talk to her and figure her out.

"Ah, but our meeting was a flux anyway," I muttered to my

heart which was weeping out love sonnets for the "friend" mentioned in

Artemis's letter. A friend?! my heart was raving. She was the most

important creature at that event! How can Artemis simply refer to

that perfection as a friend?! Oh...but what I wouldn't give to be able

to offer her the same title...

"She's a very powerful woman," I reminded myself. "And who are

you? And she's a social butterfly of the upper class. Despite her

beauty, she's still one of those loose party girls..."

I'm not sure I still believe that...another part of me agrued.

She felt soft-spoken, traditional, and intelligent.

"Things aren't always what they seem,"I replied, praying that

no one was currently around to hear my mental tirade. "And its not

like that matters. She's at the palace, guarding the princess. I've

never even seen a palace...and I won't see her again."

I folded the letter and slipped it into my vest pocket, then

shut the door to my room, silencing all of my heart's plees in the

process.

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"And what an odd little war it was," Serenity mumured

thoughtfully as she clutched a delicate glass of lemonade between two

cautious pale hands, and raised it to her dusty-rose hued lips.

"Mmm, well I'm glad its over,"Rei sighed peacefully as she

leaned back on her elbows and began to shift the red soil of her home

planet between her thumb and index finger.

"I'm not,"Minako volunteered in a low and foreboding tone.

Silence descended upon our tiny menagerie as we each considered what

that meant for our usually abnormally high spirited comrade.

Upon the conclusion of the stange little nine day war, the five

of us: Serenity, Minako, Rei, Ami, and myself had decided to meet in

Rei's homeland for a long needed reunion. I personally would have

prefered that we had met in an area with a more cheerful and green

climate, but under our current circumstances this place seemed the

most safe and appropriate for our gathering. I dug my own chipped

and broken fingernails into the earth's surface and sketched primative

designs in the red dirt that polluted this region. The very air here

made me uncomfortable.

I tended to be most happy in lively and colorful places, where

I fed off the energy of the world that surrounded me. The area where

we currently resided, and the overall mood of our group was perfectly

miserable.

"What'll they do to you, Mina?"Serenity asked after a moment

in a shy and innocent little voice. Mina's long blonde hair fell over

her shoulders limply as she picked at loose threads on the blanket we

all sat upon. Her eyes were hiden by the golden waterfall when she

responded, "I am glad the war is over...I guess I just don't want to

see what my punishment is..."

"We all know what you meant,"Ami said reassuringly.

"They probably won't do anything too terrible to me,"Mina

replied with a small frown. "That little imp Etienne keep babbling

that they were going to banish me..."she laughed quietly to herself for

a moment and I wondered if perhaps she really questioned that her

parents might actually carry out that threat. Minako's family didn't

exactly have any sort of shortage on children.

"Banish you?"Serenity repeated with wide eyes. "How could

any one's parents do that?"

I glanced over at the silvery-haired girl with knowing eyes.

She couldn't understand a parent who would really put their foot down

and severely disipline their child. She had grown up her entire life

getting her every desire and it had made her selfish. Still, in Sere

there was something undeniably loveable and good, and everyone saw it.

No one could blame the princess too much for all of her flaws...I

certainly refused to.

"And why would they?"Rei fumed, her brows knitted together

above boiling violet eyes, "I thought all Venusians slept around with

whoever they pleased."

Minako raised her thin blonde eyebrows. "Oh, so you're saying

all of my people are whores?" Her face broke out into a good-natured

smile upon seeing Rei's embarassment at her slip of the tongue.

"It's not like that. It's just that I was suppose to have my first

blood taken by a man of my father's choice. In a rather formal

ceremony type occasion at that..."

"Are you kidding?!"Serenity squealed, "That's just awful!"

"Oh don't be silly,"Minako chidded, "Its tradition...I've been

planning for it my entire life...it happens to all Venusian girls."

"Well then what happened with you?"I finally spoke, my curiousity

getting the better of me.

Minako turned her surprised cornflower blue eyes upon me. She

smiled gently after a moment before saying, "Its been too long since we

all talked..."

We all nodded and agreed and took a moment to pick at the food

we had drug along before Minako began trying to explain the Venusian

tradition of sex to all of us.

"When a Venusian female turns 16, her first blood is suppose

to be taken by a man of her father's choice," she explained slowly,

watching all of our faces intently for our response. Upon Serenity's

face she added, "it happens to all of us, its tradition."

Serenity shifted uncomfortably before saying, "I thought the

first time you...did that...it was suppose to be with a person that

you really loved."

"My people have different ideas concerning love and sex,"Minako

responded with a slight shrug. My senses told me that this tradition

severely bothered Minako--I knew how much of a dreamer and romantic

at heart she was. The Venusian view of love was nearly nonexistent,

replaced simply by a driving lust and ultimate cruel entertainment.

"Anyway,"she continued, "My father had selected a man for me

who would bring our family some fine land to the west of the palace.

Should a child be conceived, the babe would be sent to live with a

family incapable of childbirth...so you see, in this method there were

no strings attached, there were no hopes of marriage, nor promises of

love. It was just a quick and profitible way to ensure Venusian girls

some experience, and no feeling of lose or sorrow at the end of their

maidenhood. No Venusian girl, if she ever did chose to be married,

would be a virgin at the time of wedlock. It...solved some problems

that could have been particularly messy."

"Sounds like auctioning off cattle to me,"Rei sneered. Rei

hated men for the most part anyway...she probably wouldn't understand

what Mina had felt, nor why she had done what she had.

"So what happened?"Serenity pipped in eagerly. "Did you sleep

with that man when you were sixteen?"

"Don't be such an idiot!"Rei snapped, "She would have

mentioned something that important to us at the time it happened!"

"Wouldn't you?"I added, a little unsure.

"He died, actually,"Mina responded, her voice echoing the surprise

she had felt at the original time of his death. "There was some sort

of accident at the mill he owned..."she grew quiet, thinking deeply

about something far in the past. Her eyes grew dark with memory.

"So then what should it matter if the man you were promised

to was unavaliable to....do that...shouldn't YOU be able to pick the

man?"Serenity propped her chin upon against two cupped hands as she

lowered her weight down upon her stomach.

"Mmm, no, unfortunately he had a son. But, the boy was only

14 at the time of his father's death and had not a single sexual

experience under his belt. My father refused to allow me to bed a

virgin--and one so young at that, she it was decided I would wait two

years, until the boy was 16--and until he had had the propper

experience."

"That is absolutely repulsive!"Rei spat. "The man you were

suppose to originally sleep with had a FAMILY?! And they knew about

all of this and didn't mind?!"

"Rei, issues of loyality and love are different for Venusians,"

Ami reminded her gently, with a apologetic smile in Mina's direction.

Minako held no expression on her face. This was something she had

grown up, and she knew she could not expect us to all understand it

fully. Only Ami who had studied the Venusian culture for entertainment

could slightly grasp at what it must have been like to have been raised

in such an atmosphere.

"So I gather that you never slept with the boy you had been

promised to,"Serenity tugged at Minako's sleeve.

"No."

"Sooo...who was he?"Serenity's expression had shifted to sheer

devilish glee. Minako's eyes closed for a moment in estasy, recalling

what surely must have been some sort of glorious Greek God whom she

had spent her first night with.

All of us leaned in around Minako, eager for her to tell us

about her dirty and terrible evil experience, eager for her to taint

us and make us feel as though we had somehow shared in the event. It

was just so deliciously wrong and perverse that all of us, even Ami

were intrigued by the mere thought of just spontaneously giving our

flower way to some handsome young man who swept us off our feet. In

a way...I think we all envied Minako and her luck and misfortune.

"I was at a party, you know how Artemis is always able to find

the best little swarees in town. It was a week....maybe two...before

I came and joined you at Taraviede, Ami," Minako added. Ami blushed

deeply, as if somehow she had been involved in this sexual experience.

Or maybe it was just the fact that she hadn't noticed the huge change

in Minako after her maiden's blood had been split. I honestly believed

there was no real change...except for maybe the slight smugness in

Minako's tone as she told her story---as if she had been the first of

us to be taken. I snorted internally at that idea.

"And that was where I saw him..."she clutched her hands

together under her chin and sighed dramatically. We all sighed softly

along with her, each of us envisioning our ideal man standing before us,

radiating his majesty and perfection at that party. "He was tall...

and deliciously built,"she murmured scandalously. Serenity giggled

quietly, and everyone's eyes sparkled. "And he was wearing a soldier's

uniform...you know I can't resist a man in a crisp-clean cut uniform,"

She nodded at me and I grinned back widely. "He was immediately by

my side...flattering me and pampering me. He said that he had never

seen a more perfect woman in all of his life and he was honored to

simply be in my presence..." Chills ran up and down my spine as my

heart longed for those words.

Rei, however, destroyed our magical moment with a loud and

obnoxious, "And you actually fell for that?!"

"Oh Rei, your just jealous,"Serenity hissed back, her chin

jutting out defiently at Rei. "Haven't you ever felt those butterflies

in your stomach when that certain someone walked into the room."

Rei stubbornly stared forward, her lips set in a firm line, "No."

Minako, Serenity, and I all sighed in complaint and each chipped

in our thoughts about how crazy Rei could be from time to time. I couldn't

reason how anyone could hate men as much as Rei--or how she could possibly

never wonder what it would feel like to be in love with someone and be

loved back. That was the very thing that I longed for the most out of life.

"Besides,"Rei said in a more subdued voice after a moment of our

teasing and nagging, "that's what all men say. Its a trap."

"Oh how would you know,"Serenity said, making a shooing motion

with her hands in Rei's direction. "Continue, Mina."

"Well, it was starting to get really late, and everyone at

the party was either headed to their home, headed inside the glorious

home of the person who through the event, or they were passed out

amongst the flowerbeds. But....the time didn't effect my soldier or

me,"she raised a slim finger and shook her head with a smirk playing

across her face. "We were still holding a fantastic conversation

about everything and anything...oh, God, and he was soooo beautiful."

Rei groaned loudly in protest. Minako ignored it.

"And then he kissed me...he was the best kisser I had ever had.

And he tasted amazing...and he smelled amazing...and my senses were

just going wild!"her eyes glittered and her arms waved about frantically

as she tried to share the wonder of her experience in a way that we could

understand. "I just...no...it just felt so...so amazing, so right, so

good to be in his arms. We both knew that it was just a one night

type thing and that we didn't LOVE each other...even though there was

a lot of attraction there...but he was leaving for the war--and I gave

him a going away present."

"I don't understand that...that's not something to be proud of,"

Rei shook her head. Ami was nodding along with her, slowly.

Minako's eyes hardened over slightly. "I'm not ashamed of it."

"Why'd you do it?"Rei asked.

"Because I wanted to,"Minako answered with a choked laugh, "because

I wanted him! People in my culture do this kind of thing all the time...

my mother has had thousands of lovers."

"I just don't think its a very honorable lifestyle,"Rei shook her

head disapprovingly.

"Excuse me, but had things gone the way they were suppose to, I

should have been quite sexually active for two years now,"Minako folded

her arms over her chest.

"But Minako, you're such a romantic at heart...I would have

rather envisioned you fighting your family to save yourself for the man who

you truly loved,"Rei tried a little softer.

Minako looked down at the ground. I could practically see the

wheels turning in her head, and I wondered what was racing through her

mind right now. I could see the stain of red upon her cheeks. She was

ashamed, that was for certain. She had come to us, hoping to find her

closest friends to confide in about an experience which had actually been

quite wonderful for her, and we had approached it all along as though

we somehow approved and were pleased with her for her decision, only at

the end to lecture her and rub her nose in her mistakes. I was certain

she would get enough of that from her parents, anyway.

I felt somewhat guilty for the way Minako had just been

treated. I could feel what she was feeling that night when she had seen

that young man, and I could understand why she had done what she had--

so spontaneously, so finally. It was in a moment of uncertainty and

the feeling that she was somehow behind in her quest to womanhood among

her Venusian friends--due to the fact that she had to wait two years

longer to lose what she had never considered very precious to begin with.

Being a romantic at heart, Minako felt the need to feel desired--I'm

sure she felt downright starved for love and for the need to be held.

And from experience, I knew that a handsome young man who said all of

the right things at the right moment was all that it really took.

In her eyes she had lost something that had meant nothing to her

to begin with. She was suppose to be rid of her virginity--she had

been raised all along to lose it painlessly without feeling, and quickly.

Then, and only then could she seek out her own lovers and have her own

romances that would surely only prove to disappoint her sorely in the

end.

I had felt the need and the pull for this sort of love and

adoration from a man my entire life too...although the culture that I

had grown up with was not nearly so laid back when it came to lovers.

Monogamy was key...and virginity was precious. Unknown to nearly

everyone (and most certainly my friends) I too, was a whore.

Silence had littered our conversation for too long now. We

were all lost in our own angry minds until Serenity bubbled in with a

cheerful, "Lets move on to more pleasant matters, hm? Ami-chan, how

is that charming young man of yours?"

Ami's face again flushed a deep red and she lowered her eyes

from all of our curious gazes.

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"He won't be returning for awhile,"I heard myself say in a

voice which I had never imagined coming from my mouth. I sounded so

foreign and unsure. I wondered if I would be the next victim they would

attack due to my relationship with a person of the opposite gender. I

honestly believe much of the hostility that came about during our

conversation over Minako's sexual status was out of a jealous and worried

and confused frame of mind. Her culture concering things so dear to

some of we senshi was just too absurd and different.

"Why ever not?" Serenity cried out in a breathy and pitiful

voice. I smiled softly and allowed my navy bangs to sweep over my

eyes to hide them from one of my friends who would be capable of reading

straight into my soul.

"He was injured in battle,"I responded quietly, enjoying the

way they all gasped in fear at the thought that my dear-sweet companion

could be hurt somewhere. "Oh don't worry, he'll be just fine. He

writes me often to tell me what is happening in his end of the world...

The doctors just don't want to risk moving him right now, but they are

certain he will heal completely. He is in good hands in Terra now, what

with the alliance in full blossom,"I smiled at Rei gratefully, who

returned my smile warmly. She approved highly of Jikoku. She said

it made her happy to see me with someone so right for me.

But that thought brought another to the surface for me. Images

of Zoicite floated before my eyes, tempting me to no avail. I felt

guilt well up from deep within my gut to be thinking about him at such

a time. I glanced over at Minako, wondering if she had picked up on

any change in my mood. I was terrified to see that she was watching me

very closely with narrowed cool-icey eyes. She had met Zoicite too, and

had seen the way he made my legs quake whenever he sauntered into the

room. She had heard me choke out less-than-brilliant statements to him,

and blush all sorts of shades no matter what sort of comment he made. Her

eyes finally locked with mine and a slow smile like that of a cheshire

cat lit up her face slowly.

'You little slut,'she mouth at me with an exagerated wink. I

buried my head in my hands with a soft moan that I prayed no one had

heard. Then she DID know how often I thought of the dreamy eyed boy

we had first encountered in Taraviede...

"Ami? Oh I know how much you must miss him,"Serenity

misunderstood my distress and I was grateful. My emotions involving

a particular blonde-haired green eyed young man were uncomfortable and

confusing for me. I did not have the strength to sort them out at this

time. I was grateful that Minako did not bring the knowledge of my...

affair...to the group's attention. It was a very kind gesture on her

part, considering the way she had been treated for her escapades.

However, when we were finally all bidding each other our goodbyes Minako

slid up to me and leaned in to whisper in my ear, "I bet Zoicite misses

Jikoku a lot too, huh, Ames?"

My face felt hot and I knew I blazed crimson. A triumphant smile played

on Minako's lips. At least she wasn't the only one.

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