Still don't own Sailor Moon. I would if they'd trade me this box of
Snickers bars for it, but they wont. ^.^
It's back story. Really really back story. In fact, it's before chapter one. But it's only mildly important, so it goes in the middle, because chapter one is really the one that's important.
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Okay God, I'm very sorry. For what ever it is I may or may not have done.
Other wise bad karma is the only possible explanation there is for a dress to be this... Hideous is too soft a word. Monstrous? And it's so pink. Take the worst bridesmaid gown you ever saw, double it, dip it in the very essence of pink, and it still wouldn't be this bad. And the ribbons and the sequins, and the... Ick! It's just too damn much!
*Sigh* At least Usagi is enjoying herself. It is her wedding.
And Rei has to wear this sin of dressmaking also, so I guess that's a bright side too. I like when Rei is uncomfortable, it's almost worth actually smiling. I've been fake smiling too much today anyhow. Somebody might see though it eventually, and it makes my face hurt. At least the reception has been interesting.
I know how this all happened. Besides the 'Destined from previous incarnation' marriage that I shouldn't know about. There's a lot of things that I know that I shouldn't. Nothing I can really do about it. Like the little pink haired teenager in the corner? She wasn't at the wedding, and she's just dripping in magic. I get the feeling she's her daughter.
Yes, time travel should be impossible, but the impossible is just "That Which We Haven't Figured Out How To Do Yet". Anyhow, she's actively avoiding being seen by Usagi and her husband, and trying to sneak up on the Sailor Saturn girl... Oh, what was her name? Hotaru? Something like that anyway. If she doesn't hurry up and do something, I'll have to get involved.
The entire gala was planned by that blond in the corner, Minako. I like her, she's evil. Well, not evil evil, but she's got a few masks she's has on. Underneath it all she's a warrior first, and the ditz is just a cover. I can tell she tried to pick the worst possible outfit for Rei, probably out of pure spite. I just got caught in the crossfire. She's working too hard to make sure this comes off perfectly to be as absent minded as she acts.
I don't even know why I'm here. I'm like Usagi's "Other" friend. The one she calls on the weekends when nothing else is planned. When there's nothing good on TV, all the studying is done, and everyone else is busy. Not really bridesmaid material. Barely worthy of a Christmas Card. I would think Ami would do better in my place, but she insisted on arranging the camera work on her own. She's working near the back of the hall being and fawned over by the other one.
Oh yeah, the other one. Makoto. I think she got out of it by convincing Minako that she'd be too tall, and would upstage Usagi. It must have worked, because she's spent the whole day 'helping' Ami. I haven't seen her do anything at all. Mind you, this is when I'm doing my best not to look at the bride, so everything gets my interest. I wonder if she even knows how good they look together?
I didn't see those two older girls at the wedding though. Minako had an idea to have a small ceremony, and a big reception. She says it's because it'll go faster, but it's because they don't want to have to deal with any monster attacks before the wedding. It'd be a great time to attack. If someone was planning to take over the world. After the wedding they don't have to hold back, but before it there's just too much to worry about. Plans and casualities and distractions. All things considered I think they were waiting for an attack.
They're two of Usagi's older friends. They're really open lesbians, and I've always wanted to ask how they knew about it so early. I never could build up the courage to ask though. I was never good with courage. Just plain Rage now, that I had more then enough to go around.
I can still remember how angry I got at him for calling her names... Then all of the sudden she was in love with him. It was a little weird to have my feelings change so quickly from hate to nothingness just because Usagi said so, but she always had a lot of control over me. Then, when he dumped her, I was willing to go pluck out his eyes, but before I could, they were back together again... It was always on again, off again in the beginning. I hope it doesn't go back to that.
I can feel the Other, other one watching me. Green hair, Red eyes. This time she's called Setsuna. Even I know the guardian of time when I see her. The only thing worse then having the Guardian of Time showing up to a party is when you know she has it personally out to get you. Normal people might think she was just looking at the tacky, nightmare dress, but I can tell. She's trying to corner me away from the group.
Just to be sure, I excuse my self from the table, just to go to the washroom for a moment. Of course she's following me, I don't even have to check.
I have to wash my face a little anyway. All the tension built up smiling is a bit too much to handle. And nice cold water feels really good after spending the day not crying. At least she has the decency to shut the door behind her before accusing me. "I've seen you watching him."
The urge to laugh rises slightly in me, doesn't she see the darkness? The secret of mine? Or is she just bluffing? "Yeah, so?" So maybe I was staring at Mamoru a bit. It wouldn't be good to bring up how much I hate... dislike him. I really can't hate Usagi-chan's husband.
"I won't let you have him."
Him? This is all about that dirty little earth prince? The one stealing my best friend? The one that I could care less if he suddenly imploded beyond the fact that it might upset Usagi. "I'd say you could have him, but it looks like Usagi beat you to it." She jerks a little, could she have feelings for him? Wouldn't that just be ironic. I can hear my Grammar Teacher yelling at me for misusing ironic again though. "I won't do a thing to your precious prince."
I'm not sure if she thinks she's won, or if I've won, or if any one can win this. "Unless he hurts her." I have to blink to myself. I didn't just say that. Outloud? I didn't... I wasn't... She nods slightly, and leaves, leaving me to deal with my own reflection.
*sigh* Everything was so much simpler during elementary school.
It's back story. Really really back story. In fact, it's before chapter one. But it's only mildly important, so it goes in the middle, because chapter one is really the one that's important.
~
Okay God, I'm very sorry. For what ever it is I may or may not have done.
Other wise bad karma is the only possible explanation there is for a dress to be this... Hideous is too soft a word. Monstrous? And it's so pink. Take the worst bridesmaid gown you ever saw, double it, dip it in the very essence of pink, and it still wouldn't be this bad. And the ribbons and the sequins, and the... Ick! It's just too damn much!
*Sigh* At least Usagi is enjoying herself. It is her wedding.
And Rei has to wear this sin of dressmaking also, so I guess that's a bright side too. I like when Rei is uncomfortable, it's almost worth actually smiling. I've been fake smiling too much today anyhow. Somebody might see though it eventually, and it makes my face hurt. At least the reception has been interesting.
I know how this all happened. Besides the 'Destined from previous incarnation' marriage that I shouldn't know about. There's a lot of things that I know that I shouldn't. Nothing I can really do about it. Like the little pink haired teenager in the corner? She wasn't at the wedding, and she's just dripping in magic. I get the feeling she's her daughter.
Yes, time travel should be impossible, but the impossible is just "That Which We Haven't Figured Out How To Do Yet". Anyhow, she's actively avoiding being seen by Usagi and her husband, and trying to sneak up on the Sailor Saturn girl... Oh, what was her name? Hotaru? Something like that anyway. If she doesn't hurry up and do something, I'll have to get involved.
The entire gala was planned by that blond in the corner, Minako. I like her, she's evil. Well, not evil evil, but she's got a few masks she's has on. Underneath it all she's a warrior first, and the ditz is just a cover. I can tell she tried to pick the worst possible outfit for Rei, probably out of pure spite. I just got caught in the crossfire. She's working too hard to make sure this comes off perfectly to be as absent minded as she acts.
I don't even know why I'm here. I'm like Usagi's "Other" friend. The one she calls on the weekends when nothing else is planned. When there's nothing good on TV, all the studying is done, and everyone else is busy. Not really bridesmaid material. Barely worthy of a Christmas Card. I would think Ami would do better in my place, but she insisted on arranging the camera work on her own. She's working near the back of the hall being and fawned over by the other one.
Oh yeah, the other one. Makoto. I think she got out of it by convincing Minako that she'd be too tall, and would upstage Usagi. It must have worked, because she's spent the whole day 'helping' Ami. I haven't seen her do anything at all. Mind you, this is when I'm doing my best not to look at the bride, so everything gets my interest. I wonder if she even knows how good they look together?
I didn't see those two older girls at the wedding though. Minako had an idea to have a small ceremony, and a big reception. She says it's because it'll go faster, but it's because they don't want to have to deal with any monster attacks before the wedding. It'd be a great time to attack. If someone was planning to take over the world. After the wedding they don't have to hold back, but before it there's just too much to worry about. Plans and casualities and distractions. All things considered I think they were waiting for an attack.
They're two of Usagi's older friends. They're really open lesbians, and I've always wanted to ask how they knew about it so early. I never could build up the courage to ask though. I was never good with courage. Just plain Rage now, that I had more then enough to go around.
I can still remember how angry I got at him for calling her names... Then all of the sudden she was in love with him. It was a little weird to have my feelings change so quickly from hate to nothingness just because Usagi said so, but she always had a lot of control over me. Then, when he dumped her, I was willing to go pluck out his eyes, but before I could, they were back together again... It was always on again, off again in the beginning. I hope it doesn't go back to that.
I can feel the Other, other one watching me. Green hair, Red eyes. This time she's called Setsuna. Even I know the guardian of time when I see her. The only thing worse then having the Guardian of Time showing up to a party is when you know she has it personally out to get you. Normal people might think she was just looking at the tacky, nightmare dress, but I can tell. She's trying to corner me away from the group.
Just to be sure, I excuse my self from the table, just to go to the washroom for a moment. Of course she's following me, I don't even have to check.
I have to wash my face a little anyway. All the tension built up smiling is a bit too much to handle. And nice cold water feels really good after spending the day not crying. At least she has the decency to shut the door behind her before accusing me. "I've seen you watching him."
The urge to laugh rises slightly in me, doesn't she see the darkness? The secret of mine? Or is she just bluffing? "Yeah, so?" So maybe I was staring at Mamoru a bit. It wouldn't be good to bring up how much I hate... dislike him. I really can't hate Usagi-chan's husband.
"I won't let you have him."
Him? This is all about that dirty little earth prince? The one stealing my best friend? The one that I could care less if he suddenly imploded beyond the fact that it might upset Usagi. "I'd say you could have him, but it looks like Usagi beat you to it." She jerks a little, could she have feelings for him? Wouldn't that just be ironic. I can hear my Grammar Teacher yelling at me for misusing ironic again though. "I won't do a thing to your precious prince."
I'm not sure if she thinks she's won, or if I've won, or if any one can win this. "Unless he hurts her." I have to blink to myself. I didn't just say that. Outloud? I didn't... I wasn't... She nods slightly, and leaves, leaving me to deal with my own reflection.
*sigh* Everything was so much simpler during elementary school.