*NOTE* I do not own Sailor Moon so don't sue me for my story it's all just in fun.*
*NOTE* I also go along with the non-American version that Zoisite was a man.*
The sun warmed the purple mountains of Mercury. Muted giggles echoed in the palace. Two girls were tossing blue strands into the air.
"I cannot believe this is all my hair…" the girl with short blue hair.
"I still think it is a better look for you Amy," said her friend.
Amy started to sweep up the hair from the golden floor. Every now and then she looked at her hair in the mirror. It was just the right length. Not too short nor too long but it gave her a more dignified look and she loved it. The style went really well with her outfit. She twirled around in front of the mirror, letting her blue velvet skirt wrap around her. Her light blue strapless top showed her stomach. It was odd fore here to show so much skin, but her friend told her it was the style. Amy looked at her friend. Her long blond hair fit her so well. Even the red bow she wore was an accent of her childlike personality.
"Well how do I look?" her friend said as she twirled about the golden floor. Her dress held a similar style except her skirt had two slits that ran from the bottom to about her thigh. It was made of gold velvet and her top was orange and no straps.
"Mina, we look divine, but why are we getting dressed up?" Amy asked looking at herself in the mirror once again. Mina gave a devilish grin and started to walk towards the garden. Amy followed cautiously looking at everything for possible danger. The two were out in the garden. They wondered into a hedge maze that exceeded their height by at least seven feet. Oddly Amy noticed that they were heading for a dead end. She had traveled this maze for quite sometime and knew the directions quit well. Mina took another turn and there was two figures standing at the dead end.
Mina dashed off towards one of the men standing there. His white hair danced in the sunlight, and he stood well like a soldier. Mina jumped into his arms and they passionately kissed. Amy just watched them, and blushed. She knew about their forbidden love, but who was the man standing next to him. Amy knew she needed glasses but she hated wearing them. She walked closed and noticed a familiar face. His light brown hair pulled back in a low ponytail. He was very dignified standing watching her every move.
"You know I was going to come back for you someday," the familiar voice said. Amy just melted as the voice touched her ears. She walked up closer to the person and touched his face. He held delicate features, but bold green eyes.
"You have come back, Zoisite," Amy whispered. Zoisite wiped a tear from her face. He gently took her head and kissed her lips. Mina and her lover left the two alone. Amy released from his kiss and wanted to cry. Many years he has been gone on a crusade for Earth. She was almost fearful that he wasn't going to return to her.
"Don't cry Amy," Zoisite whispered, "I have returned and I will never leave you again." Zoisite sweetly kissed her once again. But just as quickly as he kissed her he pulled away. "I have something for you," On his belt was a dark blue silk sac tied with a gold rope. "It was given to me by the Blue Star Tribe. They said to give it to the purest heart, and there is no heart as pure as yours."
Amy let out a small squeak of delight, as he opened the sac. There laid two light blue diamond earnings studs. The sun hit them causing them to sparkle like glitter. Amy quickly put them on and kissed Zoisite once again. Suddenly the bells rang at the towers. Amy knew something was wrong. She and Zoisite started running towards the castle, but suddenly two men stopped them…
Bells filtered the air as Amy rose from her bed. The sun filtered into her room. She got up and walked over to her mirror. Even with messy hair and sleep still in her eyes she looked at herself like a princess. Amy brushed her hair away from her face and fixated on her earring. It danced in the sunlight. Suddenly she felt a presents in her room. For a second she saw a man in her window. His light brown ponytail floating in the wind and his green eyes smiling at her, but as soon as the image appeared it was gone, or was it just her imagination?
"Zoisite…" Amy whispered.
