DISCLAIMER!!! *Sigh* I don't own Sailor Moon, or any of the Sailor Scouts for that matter, I just added in me and my friend Megan. Oh, and James and Guillermo. Its pronounced Gee-air-moe. Heh. R&R PLEASE!!!!

Chapter 3

"Ah, Your Highnesses, what can I do for you?" asked the petite young woman from behind the counter.

"I believe we have a scheduled appointment right now for a fitting for our dresses." Said Serena. The young woman nodded and beamed a smile at them all before leading them into the large private dressing room full of mirrors.

"If you would all be so gracious as to slip into these robes here I will have the seamstress come with the dresses to see how they fit and look." she said in a polite manner. After the young girl left everyone started to remove all of their clothes except the bare necessities. Megan noticed the tattoo on Trish's outer thigh as reached for her robe.

"And what is that, might I ask?" she said. Trish looked down and noticed the tattoo of a fiery phoenix that spanned her whole outer thigh.

"Umm, well, it is a tattoo, but I think that you already know that. I got it about a year ago, it was my mom's idea for me to get it." She said while trying not to blush.

"Well I like it, was thinking of when I would show you guys mine." Said Megan. She chuckled as she pulled her shirt up to reveal the two tigers with their noses together across her lower back.

"Well hell, why don't we all go out and get one after this!" said Mina. Everyone looked at her funny then Serena piped in with, "Sure! I'm game." The rest agreed and Trish couldn't believe what she was hearing. She shrugged and decided she wanted another one anyway. A few minutes later the seamstress came in carrying Serena's coronation dress, with four other girls, all of which were carrying two dresses apiece.

"Ah, zer are ze princesses. I hope zat you like ze dresses zat I have worked verra hard to have ready for all of you. Come, come my princess Serenity, I want you to try on zis one!" she exclaimed in her French accent. Serena followed her into the middle of the room where a large carpeted pedestal stood about three feet across. She stepped up onto it while the seamstress started the process of putting her in the dress. After the whole process was done, Serena turned around for everyone to see how it looked, and they all gasped.

It could almost be called a simple white dress, but made of the purest, softest, whitest silk. The dress had straps about two inches thick that went over the shoulders, a rose on each of the straps for decoration, then it fell trimly to the waist where it belled out for the full skirt that hit the floor. Several white silk roses decorated the skirt in small clusters from there, and a larger cluster holding part of the full skirt back into a train that drug across the floor a good three feet.

"It is very lovely Serena, a fitting dress to be coronated in." Said Amy. The others agreed.

"I am glad zat you like ze dress." Said the seamstress with a lovely smile on her face. She clapped her hands and one of the other girls stepped forward with another gown of the same white silk.

"Princess Amy, I believe it is your turn." She said a bit reverently, then handed the dress to the seamstress and helped Serena down so the others could help remove the dress.

Amy got on the pedestal and removed her robe, and then the seamstress started to help her into the gown. It was exactly like Serena's except for a few changes. The roses were blue, a deep dark blue, and there wasn't a train to it. The dress also fell just above the floor, instead of dragging on it like Serena's.

"It is beautiful Amy." Said the others in their own ways. That is the style all of the others got with their dresses too. The roses were different, but the rest was the same as Amy's, except Trish and Megan. They were only going to be princesses, so they didn't get the same style.

"Lady Trishari, it is your turn." Said the girl holding a pale orange/yellow silk dress in her arms. Trish nodded and got up onto the pedestal.

"Zese will be different. Zat is what ze palace told me to do." Said the seamstress. She held up the loose dress so that Trish could see what it looked like. Trish blinked slowly upon seeing it. The dress was in the old Grecian style, but only falling shortly above the knee. It was a pale orange/yellow color, made of silk also, with a large gemstone of the yellow topaz set at the neckline to attach a small waist long cape to the back.

The seamstress helped Trish into the Grecian dress, then turned her around to take a good look at her. It looked like just any normal dress while it hung on a hanger, but while on Trish it looked like a vision. The dress formed to her so perfectly that it showed something none of the other girls expected.

"Trish! Why didn't you tell us?!" exclaimed Lita. Trish blushed softly, then looked to Amy. Amy beamed a huge smile at her and mouthed 'I knew it'.

"Because I didn't know until just the other day." She muttered. "Is there another style that I could wear, I don't think anyone would want to have a princess that is unmarried and pregnant."

"I'm sorry, but I have my orders. Zis is ze dress zat you are supposed to wear." Said the seamstress. "But it doesn't look so bad. Your condition just makes you more perfect." Trish blushed darker as the girl helped her down so she could change. Megan's dress was the exact same style, only in a pale green with a large emerald clasp.

"They are all perfect dresses, and I can't wait to wear mine for tomorrow. It is an honor to wear them for our coronations." Said Serena. They all bowed their heads to the little seamstress and her helpers, then waited for Trish and Megan to change before leaving.

"So that is why you have been wearing baggy clothes lately. Does James know?" said Lita. Trish shook her head slowly.

"I don't plan on telling him for a while. Would you believe we have only made love once?" Trish replied. Everyone else looked shocked at that little bit of information.

"You have got to be kidding. Only once?" said Mina. Her beautiful blue eyes were large with shock.

"Yes, well, like I told Amy before her wedding, I have higher scruples then most people." Trish was about to add more when her cell phone went off, only they didn't know so all of them checked theirs.

"Its mine." Said Trish. "Hello? Oh, hi James. We just got done with our final fittings for tomorrow's coronation. Yes I will be able to get dinner done before too long." There was a long pause while she let him talk, then she sighed and added. "Don't worry James. I'm still out with the other girls. Fine! Then you can fix dinner if you want it now. I seem to be just a tad busy right now. All right, it will be done. Fine, tell him it will be formal, I don't care. All right, bye." Trish rolled her eyes and hung up the phone.

"Why do men have to be so stubborn. James said to tell you to dress nice for dinner because he has invited one of his friends over." She said.

"Oh great, does this mean I have to wear a dress." Said Megan. Everyone done that cute little sweat drop thing then Trish answered with,

"No, just look nice." Megan sighed in relief.