Here is chapter 8. i decided to post it a week early so i hope that you enjoy it. please read and review, i'd like some feedback or flames.anything at all. This chapter is very short and mainly focuses on Haruka.
Haruka was now standing in Principal Kaori Night's office and was now being given her punishment for entering a restricted area. Haruka watched as the Principal sat at her computer screen clicking various buttons. Haruka stood waiting before Principal Kaori Night spoke. 'So you were once in Formula 1 racing Haruka-kun, a rather fast sport…' she clicked her mouse again. She continued to speak about Haruka's various accomplishments, Haruka stopped paying attention. Instead her eyes gazed around the room. The office was quite big, to Haruka it could have easily fitted in 3 cars. The only furniture in the room was the Principals desk and three chairs, including a bookcase to the right of her. The wall behind the desk, directly in front of Haruka's eyesite however seemed different to the others and she couldn't quite place her finger on it but it seemed as though an evil radiance was coming from the wall. Maybe Haruka could get back in here another time. Haruka was brought out of her thought by the Principals voice.
'Your punishment shall be to paint a mural in the art corridor. The design is already set out so you'll have no problem getting started. Someone shall be watching you so don't even think of paying someone else to do your punishment.' Haruka made it look like she hated the idea of painting, but secretly she was looking forward to it.
Michiru had just finished one of her latest paintings and was now exiting the class. She was excited because her Aunt Jo would be visiting her later that week and she couldn't wait to show her the music that she had composed as well as her paintings. It had been a week since she had picked up the phone and dialled her aunt's number. To her surprise her Aunt had returned the phone call that night saying that she would be home within the week. Michiru headed out of the building towards her room, just as Haruka entered the art block.
The mural that Haruka was going to paint was of Mugan High's symbol. The Black Star. Drawn around the star were various activities that the pupils could do, karate, music lessons, running, swimming and other pursuits. She noticed that most of mural featured competitive sports, something which Haruka knew the school was particularly obsessed over. Turning away from the wall, the blonde opened a nearby door and in the room she saw a variety of paintings and sculptures. At the different easels Haruka saw that the artists each had the same postcard to make a copy of. The styles were very different and some were even better than the original drawings. The woman walked around the room and stopped in front of an empty canvas, on the floor beside the canvas was paintbrushes and paint that no one had tidied away. 'well I might as well do something while I'm here, for now.' She spoke to no one in particular. Haruka picked up the paintbrush and began to paint.
When she stepped back about half and hour later, she looked in surprise at what she had painted. It was a picture of a tornado tearing away at the buildings around it. An image of the silence. she thought feeling upset. Before Haruka could look any closer at her image she sensed a daimons energy close to the campus. Time to go! 'Uranus Planet Power Make Up!'
Sailor Uranus was sitting on a tree branch, so far she hadn't seen a heart snatcher. 'That's's strange. I was sure I'd sensed one.' Unknown to the wind senshi Professor Tomoe had just sent off his newest daimon pod into the city of Tokyo.
Haruka was now standing in Principal Kaori Night's office and was now being given her punishment for entering a restricted area. Haruka watched as the Principal sat at her computer screen clicking various buttons. Haruka stood waiting before Principal Kaori Night spoke. 'So you were once in Formula 1 racing Haruka-kun, a rather fast sport…' she clicked her mouse again. She continued to speak about Haruka's various accomplishments, Haruka stopped paying attention. Instead her eyes gazed around the room. The office was quite big, to Haruka it could have easily fitted in 3 cars. The only furniture in the room was the Principals desk and three chairs, including a bookcase to the right of her. The wall behind the desk, directly in front of Haruka's eyesite however seemed different to the others and she couldn't quite place her finger on it but it seemed as though an evil radiance was coming from the wall. Maybe Haruka could get back in here another time. Haruka was brought out of her thought by the Principals voice.
'Your punishment shall be to paint a mural in the art corridor. The design is already set out so you'll have no problem getting started. Someone shall be watching you so don't even think of paying someone else to do your punishment.' Haruka made it look like she hated the idea of painting, but secretly she was looking forward to it.
Michiru had just finished one of her latest paintings and was now exiting the class. She was excited because her Aunt Jo would be visiting her later that week and she couldn't wait to show her the music that she had composed as well as her paintings. It had been a week since she had picked up the phone and dialled her aunt's number. To her surprise her Aunt had returned the phone call that night saying that she would be home within the week. Michiru headed out of the building towards her room, just as Haruka entered the art block.
The mural that Haruka was going to paint was of Mugan High's symbol. The Black Star. Drawn around the star were various activities that the pupils could do, karate, music lessons, running, swimming and other pursuits. She noticed that most of mural featured competitive sports, something which Haruka knew the school was particularly obsessed over. Turning away from the wall, the blonde opened a nearby door and in the room she saw a variety of paintings and sculptures. At the different easels Haruka saw that the artists each had the same postcard to make a copy of. The styles were very different and some were even better than the original drawings. The woman walked around the room and stopped in front of an empty canvas, on the floor beside the canvas was paintbrushes and paint that no one had tidied away. 'well I might as well do something while I'm here, for now.' She spoke to no one in particular. Haruka picked up the paintbrush and began to paint.
When she stepped back about half and hour later, she looked in surprise at what she had painted. It was a picture of a tornado tearing away at the buildings around it. An image of the silence. she thought feeling upset. Before Haruka could look any closer at her image she sensed a daimons energy close to the campus. Time to go! 'Uranus Planet Power Make Up!'
Sailor Uranus was sitting on a tree branch, so far she hadn't seen a heart snatcher. 'That's's strange. I was sure I'd sensed one.' Unknown to the wind senshi Professor Tomoe had just sent off his newest daimon pod into the city of Tokyo.