guys. Its been a year since my last fic. Am usually a yuri-writer but decided that Seiya-Usagi tandem with Yaten-Minako and Taiki- Ami deserves another story.

Usagi's heart is beating wildly. Still the same Usagi falling in-love tirade with a long-haired hunk in red. Will there ever be the envisioned Crystal Tokyo of the future?

Minako loves Yaten….Minako ignores Yaten. Yaten notices Minako. Yaten loves Minako.Go figure.

Can two nerds really have a juicy love story? Can a person die of self-consciousness?

Sailormoon characters not mine. Reviews and suggestions welcome. Please read my other fics. Thanks! Constructive feedbacks will make my heart swell.

COSMIC CONNECTIONS

The Three Lights emerged from the shadow. The crowd cheered. The music started playing. There was a surge of energy in the air. The air particles are practically charged with electricity. I could feel the hair on my nape assume a life of its own. The saxophone and drums started beating with it my heart thumped wildly with anticipation. My stomach twisted, the butterflies danced wildly in frenzy. We danced in the darkness. The whole stadium seemed like the cosmos. The swirling colors danced and the giant silver ball rotated round and round like the dance of a planet rotating in the solar system. The smell…that intoxicating smell….it's love….

My heart thumped wildly at the sight of that familiar red tuxedo. The other two lights emerged. As the show continued, mass hysteria erupted. Crazed teens such as myself swooned and swayed with the enchanted melody. Goodness they can really play. As the concert intensified and reached its climax, Seiya removed his coat revealing his form-fitting black shirt, flinging it to the crowd going Bohemian crazy. I gazed at the familiar face glistening in sweat. The sexy silhouette outlined in the shadows. I closed my eyes. so melodious and romantic…the intense navy blue eyes glistening, emulating a dark galaxy filled with stars…billions of stars erupting..he was directing his gaze at me. He was singing to me….I can hear your message….

Whack!Flop

Itai! (ouch)

I felt my nose..goodness. I released a huge sigh. It's still intact. I was relieved. I can still feel the powder of the chalk as it removed itself from the chalk eraser and settled in my visage. I can feel it blocking my pore this very instant and and becoming a prospective zit.

The entire class erupted into fits of laughter. Oh right…I as the center of entertainment and the moment. I was jolted out of my beautiful daydream. Back to the reality which is my after lunch trigonometry class with Mr. Nagiyama.

The dream…its seemed so real. That's when I realized that what I was hearing was my earplugs playing the song of the Three Lights, the three greek gods and newest heartthrob of Tokyo.

"Tsukino!" Mr. Nagiyama's nostrils flared in anger. His nostrils flaring wildly I swear smoke seemed to be emerging from its depths. His eyebrows were linked together as one..remember Bert from Sesame Street? His arms are in akimbo, like a viper he was ready to strike. He loomed at me like a huge dark cloud.

I cowered in fear, my basic reflexes I rather name it as the protective-after-snooze reflex. He was about to strike and my arms are around my odangos. "Onegai….gomen nasai sensei!" (please forgive me teacher!)

If you want to daydream you may do so in detention! Meet you this afternoon Tsukino! Uggh!This is the deterioration of youth!" he strode angrily towards the blackboard to resume the making of the graph of something mathematical which I later learned was the graph of cosine.

What a bore. I can't seem to understand what the big heck of a deal trigonometry is anyway. Can this help me rebuild Crystal Tokyo as its future reigning monarch?

My line of thoughts was rudely interrupted by a chuckle from behind me.

" Odango…." Seiya poked me with a pencil.

"Nani Seiya?" I hissed annoyed to the nth power pretending that I was interested to the mumblings of Mr. Nagiyama upfront.

" You're so kawaii (cute) Will you go out with me?" he said jokingly flashing me his malevolent grin. His eyes crinkling at the corner with amusement as if he was talking to a pet bunny.

" Uggghh.. Lemme think…NOT!" I said as my back is at him. Yet there seemed to be a cosmic connection. My cheeks began to grow warm. It seemed like the air is suddenly charged. I never felt this self-conscious before. I've never felt like this before…well wait a sec..I did. Three years ago when I was thirteen. When I first met Mamoru-chan. The familiar banters suddenly flashed through my head. The day he teased me awatemono…odango-atama (bun head).

He chuckled again.

Whack!

"Detention for you Kou!"

It was Mr. Nagiyama…he just whacked Seiya with a 1 inch mini-book at the head.