Death Buster lab
“ARGH! Stupid computer, why won’t you accept my commands?” She kicked the disobedient machine that stubbornly flashed a ‘access denied’ at the rage driven witch. “Great, looks like this thing is useless; someone has tampered with it! Ooh…I bet it was Mimete! She’d do anything to sabotage me! I’m going to get her for this…”
Eudial continued to mutter evil torturous plots under her breath as she pulled out a small lap top. “Until then, I’m stuck using this rinky dinky obsolete computer.” She complained. “Not to mention this old fashioned program. It’s more fun coming up with something original.”
Click, tap, tap, tap. Click.
The witch drummed her fingers impatiently upon her desk as the miniature device scrolled through potential targets.
Blep. ‘Target confirmed.’
“…” Eudial leaned forward to read the selected name. “Tenoh, Kaiya…”
At the Shrine, the inners have a talk
“You did what?”
“I can’t believe you girls.”
It was neither of the huddled group of girls that sat around the study table that had spoken but their two guardians…who happened to be a pair of talking cats. Luna, the dark purple colored feline attempted to restrain herself from releasing her wraith upon the girls. Her opposite in both color and demeanor, Artemis, cast a worried glance but chose to remain silent.
Usagi returned a clueless stare to her frowning guardian. Even though she had gotten used to having her cat talk back at her, it still felt odd sometimes. This was one of those times.
“What did we do that was so wrong Luna?” Usagi whined. Her blue eyes started to tear.
“Yeah, I don’t see what’s the big deal. I mean, we did get rid of the problem didn’t we?” Minako complained to Artemis. The rest of the scouts nodded in agreement, everyone except Ami.
Luna sighed in exasperation. Hadn’t the girls learned anything through her years of instruction? It only takes some common sense to see these simple flaws! “What do you know about this stranger?”
“Umm…well, she has blonde hair.” Usagi answered too soon. Luna was ready to snap back at her young charge. How could it be that this nitwit still had no idea? “And…well, she seems nice. Really cool looking and mysterious…More than Uranus. Uranus is a bit of a grump sometimes hehe…”
Artemis noticed Luna’s violently growing twitches with each response.
“Ah- that’s enough Usagi!” Artemis intervened finally. “I think we get the idea.” He turned to Ami, who would surely clue her comrades in with the problem at hand. “What did you pick up from the individual?”
“Absolutely nothing.” A worried look crossed her features.
“So even your computer found nothing…”
“Now do you see?” Luna asked her charge once more. She hoped this time she wouldn’t receive another ‘poke in the eye’ response.
“Hmm…So she’s super mysterious!”
Everyone in the room fell over and groaned.
“It means we can’t trust her.” Ami coughed and cleared her throat. Even their group genius could handle only so much stupidity. “Who she really is, where she came from, what she’s really after is unknown to us. Doesn’t that make you the least bit nervous?”
“I think the fact she knew our attacks was scarier.” Makoto spoke up. “I didn’t think about it at the time, but afterwards it sort of hit me. How did she know about Mina’s love me chain or my thunder element? I mean, I know I’ve never seen her before. Does she spy on us or something?”
“…” Finally someone else had said it. What if they had been spied on? It surely wouldn’t have been the first time…
“You don’t think she’s with the enemy do you?” It was Minako who broke the silence this time. Artemis almost cried from happiness that his charge wasn’t as bad as his companion’s. Such a blessing, he sighed quietly.
“No way!”
“Usagi!” Her friends shouted simultaneously.
“I’m serious.” She stared back at everyone with determination. Her goofy expression had completely vanished. “Is she was, then why would she help us? Wasn’t it the enemy that made this bug?”
The room went silent once more, each individual in their own thought. They all knew too well that this new ‘friend’ Rai could be pretending. However they also knew that they could tell their princess this fact a million times and it would never sink in! Usagi was too kind, too trusting. All they could do was try to protect her harm…
“In any case, stay on guard.” Artemis warned the girls. “Luna and I will try to find information on this individual but until we do, be careful.”
“Right.” The scouts nodded.
Rap, rap.
Kaiya’s POV, moments before, bedroom
It’s morning…What time is it? I heard the sheets shift as I rolled over to see the clock. At first I could only see a blur of red, that was, until I blinked and rubbed my eyes. 10:00 a.m.? Oh man, I yawned. My hand came up to muffle the lazy sound. I don’t think I’ve slept in this long. Ever! Lazy, lazy, lazy a voice inside nagged. I didn’t mean to but I was tired, give me a break! I flopped onto my back, noticing how my hair sprawled out in random patterns.
Another peaceful morning…I closed my eyes, trying to take in all the sensations. The room wasn’t too hot or cold; it was a pleasantly cool temperature to my liking. It was also dark but not too dark thanks to the open window. A whole month and a bit, that’s how long I’ve been here. Although it was a short amount of time, it felt like forever; so much has happened.
So many battles. I opened my eyes again. No doubt in my mind that the last was the hardest one yet. The image of flooded streets arose in my mind’s eye, then the infiltration of the water plant. Everyone was there working together. I think that was the first time I’ve ever worked the inners… come to think of it, it was also the first time Uranus and I didn’t try to blow each other out of the water. Instead, Uranus ended up saving me.
“I know this may be a bad time, but do you have a name?”
Heh…I took a few deep breaths, bringing my emotions back under control. It made me want to laugh and cry at the same time.
I wonder how much time I have left? I rested the back of my hand to my forehead. If things continue on at this pace, I really might die here. But…that’s not a bad thing is it? I met so many people, who actually care about me. And I know I came here to kill my parents, but I…
…I don’t want to go back. I want to stay here…
Outside, minutes later
I gave another yawn as I walked out of my room in a regular change of clothes. Rei wouldn’t mind me skipping out on the miko outfit, we’ve all been through a lot lately. It’ll take some time before everything is completely back to normal…On the other hand, Rei is already bringing the normal-ness back to life around here; she’s gotten the habit yelling her head off at me and Yuuchiro back. Speaking of the guy, he must be pretty happy not going to the super market everyday for bottled water. I bet he’s sick of the stuff now! I chuckled; too bad you need water to live buddy.
I rounded a corner to the broom closet. While I’m up, I might as well help out around here and I don’t think anyone has swept up the front yet.
“Hmm…”
Tup, tup, tup.
I walked out and down the small set of steps onto the concrete entrance.
“I guess I was right.”
Dutifully I began. It wasn’t hard to do…might be a little boring, but that was okay. All that would happen is my mind would start to wander…Like to Haruka and Michiru. I wonder how they’re doing? They haven’t called or anything since the incident. Is Michiru still sick?
Ah Haruka…I gave a heavy sigh and leaned onto the broom handle. You almost lost her didn’t you? We both almost did. What were you feeling when you saw her unconscious? Worried? Fearful? Perhaps scared…?
You have to tell her!
I gripped the fragile piece of wood in my hands tightly. In fairy tales, isn’t this where the prince should save the princess? Or in this case tell the princess?
Should…the thought echoed through my head. Darker thoughts threatened to resurface. I shouldn’t be here…
Tup, tup , tup…
A patter of footsteps seized my attention and guess who it was? I had to smile.
“Hey pretty girl! Would you give Rei and her girlfriends these milk and cookies? I’d do it but Rei forbade me from the vicinity. It’s like she don’t trust me or something.” He laughed.
Well…grandpa is still grandpa.
“Sure, I’d be happy to.” I took the tray from Rei’s grandfather and he took my broom. In my mind, it was a good exchange. I guess no chores for me today.
Tup, tup…
Hmm…Now that I think about it, maybe I should go and fine Haruka and Michiru. I could get some fresh air while I’m at it; I haven’t left the shrine since the flooding. A change of pace is what I need. Who knows, maybe Makoto would like to go out training again or something. It would give me a brush up on my skills again.
I stopped short outside Rei’s room when voices caught my interest.
“…be careful.”
“Right”
I stood there, thinking about what I had just heard. That doesn’t sound like studying. Feeling intrigued I slowly lifted up a half-closed fist and lightly rapped on the door.
Rap, rap…
No one was going to answer? Guess that means come in, I cheerfully thought.
“Careful about what?”
I was instantly met with stares and open mouths. As I scanned both sides of the study table, I noted how each surprised look was exactly identical. It was kinda freaky.
Umm… “Hello?”
Rei was the first to ‘speak’. “W-wait, w-w-what are you…!”
“Oh, your grandpa asked me to bring you guys milk and cookies.” I walked over and plopped the metal tray onto the study table. There was more than enough room, hardly any textbooks in sight. Some study session…
“FOOD!” Usagi lunged forward.
“Watch it!”
At least some things never change. The comedic action had brought the room back to life.
“You really surprised us Kaiya.” Makoto sighed.
“No kidding.” Minako added. “Try knocking or something.”
Umm…but I did knock. “What do you guys have to be careful about anyway?” Something was off; they looked a little too relieved.
“Look, it’s nothing!” Rei snapped. I noted this reaction; it was the usual response the miko gave when she was trying to hide something.
I raised an eyebrow. “Really? Nothing at all?”
“Test questions.” It was Ami to save the day. “There were a few unexpected problem types on the last exam and we were discussing what to look out for in the unit final.”
… “Oh…”
Again soft sighs of relief echoed throughout the room.
“So when is the test?”
Immediately everyone tensed up once more. In these situations, you don’t need to see the person’s face to know what they’re feeling…for me anyway. The vibrations in the air were starting to get a tad bit heavy again.
“Meow…”
Darn, someone stole Ami’s role…and it was getting good!
“A cat?” Wait, there were two. “Hey, they have a crescent moon on their foreheads.” Now isn’t that unusual? I mused.
Usagi suddenly turned on the spot and picked up the dark colored one in a flash. The moment was like a blur. “Twiff won’s mine.”
“Umm…”
She swallowed. “This one is mine. Her name is Luna!”
“And this is Artemis!” Minako mimicked the action.
Both girls dangled their pets in front of my face. I felt sorry for the poor creatures…
But something else was on my mind. Luna and Artemis…those names also sounded familiar. I’ve heard them from somewhere. And those crescent moons on their foreheads are definitely…
“MEROW!”
Real.
“Luna!” Usagi shook the cat. “You shouldn’t scratch people! Are you okay?” She asked me. Unknown to her, the cut had already begun healing. I immediately covered the inflicted area to avoid suspicion.
“Yeah, I’ll be fine. I guess I shouldn’t have poked her in the head.”
“But still…”
I need to draw their attention away from me, I thought. Anything would do; I must be becoming paranoid or something because for a moment it looked like the cats were staring at me. “So Rei, is your dad’s social party on the go still?” Although I’ve heard the two relatives don’t get along, apparently Rei’s dad invited her along to this dance party for the snobs. A business party from what I understood.
“Yeah, it’s still on for today.” She growled. She really tried to look like she didn’t care but it was clear that something else was bothering her. “…Probably wants me to meet some guy.”
“And you don’t want to?” Ami raised an eyebrow.
Minako seemed to glare out into space. “What do you think?” Usagi asked her preoccupied friend.
“He’ll probably be some wind bag.” Minako muttered. She then stood up and did her own impersonation of the possible suitor. “Harumph, my father says that oil is rising on the stock exchange at exponential rates.” She stopped to pretend to sip wine from an invisible glass, causing us all to roar with laughter.
“I wouldn’t be surprised.” Rei managed to cough out.
“You need a body guard or something to keep those kinds of guys again.” Minako suggestively elbowed the raven-haired miko.
Rei’s amethyst eyes lit up at this. “Why not? Would you guys like to come?”
“What? Can we?” Makoto’s eyes widened.
Now that’s what I call a quick invitation.
“Sure, I’m allowed my guests as well. My father is sponsoring it.”
“It might be good for us all to relax.” Ami said as she considered the prospect.
“I’m in.” Usagi laughed, her blue eyes sparkling. It was easy to tell what she was thinking. Looking like a princess while dancing with hot guys without having to do school work.
“Great, so that means everyone is coming?”
All the younger girls nodded. I stood still…until I noticed all eyes were now on me.
“What about you?” Rei asked.
“No thanks, I’m not good at these sorts of things.” Actually, I just dislike them. They were nothing but show back at home, so fake.
“No choice; You. Are. Going.” Rei spelled it out for me.
“Uhh, but I don’t have anything to wear.”
I watched the miko ponder the issue; I knew perfectly well that none of her fancy clothes would fit me. “I know Ami and Makoto still have almost brand new outfits…but I’m sure Usagi and Minako would like to purchase something new.” Her eyes drifted over to her blonde friends who sat at either side of me. They both got the hint. “I’m SURE they’ll be happy to help you.”
““NANI!”
“See ya.”
Before I could blink, two separate pairs of hands clamped around my shoulders. They were kidnapping me!
“REEEEEEEEEEEI! I’ll get you for this!”
Tromp! Tromp! Tromp! Tromp! Tromp!
Shrine room following the exit
“Phew. Well, I guess we won’t be seeing them until later then.” Rei slapped her hands together for emphasis of a job well done. “You guys are coming right?” She eyes Ami and Makoto, who didn’t dare to shake their heads.
“Of course we are.” Makoto nervously agreed. She sure didn’t want to be on the miko’s bad side that was for sure.
Amy simple nodded her head.
“Something wrong Luna? You know you can talk now, Kaiya’s gone.”
“There’s something odd about that girl.” The dark colored cat muttered.
“What? You must be kidding.” Makoto tried to convince the cat otherwise. “She’s like everyone else. Right?” She asked Rei.
“Look, we might be jumping conclusions here but we’ll leave it till later.” Artemis reasoned. “You three have your hands full with tonight’s party and it would do you all good for some relaxation.”
“You two aren’t going?” Makoto seemed surprised by this; it wasn’t usual for Luna to leave Usagi along near the drinks.
“We need to conduct an investigation into this new individual, Rai, as she calls herself. From what you’ve told us, this could be beyond serious.” Luna took a breath. “But do not worry, we’ll all deal with this one step at a time. Meanwhile, enjoy yourselves now.”
“Right.”
Michiru’s POV, Park Area
“Careful now…” I was aware of the pair of strong arms that helped me seat myself onto the soft green grass by the lakeside. Immediately I embraced the anticipated coolness from both the shade and the cool ground. Simple harmony, together they provided relief for a hot, mid-afternoon day.
“Really Ruka, I am not quite so helpless.” I teased the stubborn blonde. She had been so…what was the word? So…motherly. Yes, that was it. The thought made me smile inwardly. Ever since she drove me home from the hospital she had been by my side without fail. Washing the dishes, watering the plants, changing and folding the laundry…She hadn’t left to go home during the nights either. Instead she would hold me while we sat on the coach until I fell asleep.
Waking up to see the peaceful expression upon her face in the mornings gave me a sense of…peace. While I was trapped inside myself, I realized that I missed her more than anything. I was nothing without her…if she didn’t come for me, I would not be here now.
“Michi?”
“…I was thinking. I apologize if I worried you.” I offered a smile.
Ruka took it and smiled back. “It’s no problem. What were you thinking about anyway? Painting?” She guessed.
I hesitated momentarily to answer. Painting? My thoughts drifted back to my unfinished artwork. It was left propped up, covered with a white veil in my room back at my house. A familiar ache of incompleteness tugged ever so lightly at my heart. I had tried to finish the piece various times over the previous days, only each time my mind came to a mental block. My hand would pose before the canvas, awaiting the command to dip the brush and begin the end. But I could not bring myself to do it; there was something uncertain that stopped me. Was it right? Was this meant to be? The hand would quiver and shake until I lowered it and covered the work with the veil again. Perhaps it was for another day.
“No, but it was a good guess.”
“Not painting huh?”
The tall, masculine looking woman took a seat beside me. It wasn’t long before she sighed and rolled onto her back, bringing her arms up to cushion her head as she fell into her trademark pose. It made me wonder at times what it must feel like to be so carefree. Not to worry about what others made of you. In a sense, a part of me wished to be rebellious and follow Ruka’s lead. I may have too if I were not wearing this skirt. With that thought one of my hands brushed a few wrinkles from the blue fabric. My white blouse would surely become dirtied as well…The price for being a lady.
A calm silence ensued. I watched as Ruka’s eyes-lids half close, flutter and then entirely close.
I continued to stare across the water, becoming increasing lost in my thoughts. I knew I had the tendency to daydream… I was also acutely aware of when my mind would begin to wander. However, now it didn’t bother me in the least. All I wished was to think about us, between Ruka and myself…
We were always together, ever since we were children. Perhaps… we still are. Every new day in life brings us new surprises. Such as the day I met Ruka…the time discovered I was Sailor Neptune and on that significant stormy night when I met Kaiya.
I gathered my hands on my lap, noticing the bareness of them. The sight brought back fond childhood wishes. When I was younger, before my father died, I always imagined myself growing up to have a husband and children; having a family of my own. Is it not every girl’s dream to stand at the altar and receive the ring from your most cherished love? I thought it would forever be my one dream…
Another cool breeze ran across the watery surface before me, where I saw my reflection become distorted from the ripples. It slowed and then returned to peace again.
The person in that reflection is not the same little girl that once was. I am not so blind that I can finally see that. Things have changed. I’ve changed, Ruka’s changed, our home has changed…But…despite all that, I’ve found that person. Only now do I see how foolish it was to be looking for someone who has been with me all this time.
If only she felt the same way…
“Ruka, are you asleep?” I inquired my companion. She made no movement.
I bent forward to study her face, wondering whether it was an act. As I did so, I instead noticed the small beads of sweat beginning to form upon her brow. The suit she was wearing must be making her very warm I realized. If she isn’t careful she could over heat. I waited to see whether Ruka would fix the problem. It wouldn’t take much…unbuttoning the collar would do plenty. Another few minutes rolled by but nothing.
Was she really asleep?
“Oh Ruka…” I chided. As my hands made to do the work for her, I felt my face grow unbearably warm. It’s… nothing, I told myself. Right…? Oh, I’m being silly.
I softly shook my head and continued. My nails brushed the brown button before my finger gently grasped their target. Never had I thought such a task would prove to be so difficult to do! I was conscious of every detail. My breathing, the shakiness of my motions, how I tried not to wake the sleeping woman as I shifted positions…
My heart skipped a beat as Ruka snorted. It took a lot not to giggle at her expense, however I did permit myself to smile. Her action had only startled me for a moment but it had not deterred my resolution to carry forward. The first button was undone in a matter of minutes, and the second in seconds to my amazement- already I had grown so bold. It was not like me. Not so much lady-like my inner voice warned me.
Absent-mindedly my hands slipped further down. My inner turmoil prodded me forward until I heard,
“Getting a little low aren’t we?” Caught red faced and handed, my hands shot back in utter embarrassment.
“…You looked a little warm and it was a hot day out…” I tried to justify.
Ruka raised an eyebrow and pushed herself up to a sitting position. She then examined her jacket, which had been entirely undone. Then to her shirt where only two beside the collar had been seen my work. As she did so, I felt my eyes widen at the sight, taking it all in for the first time. I never meant to go this far.
“Uh huh.” Ruka rolled her eyes with disbelief in her voice. My eyes averted her gaze, suddenly pretending to being interested in something across the lake. I could feel her eyes bore into me, willing me to meet them but I resisted; I could not. I heard her shuffle positions, perking my interest; what was she doing now?
A warm hand cupped my cheek and I could not resist any longer. Dark green eyes met mine. Inside I battled between breaking her contact and backing up or to stay very still. The thoughts were interrupted when Ruka bent forward, making me freeze. She wouldn’t…would she? I thought back to that one time in the park, surely bringing a blush across my features. Although this time, I don’t think I would have minded.
“You want me don’t you?” She whispered in a husky voice. Her free hand moved down to the remaining buttons on her shirt suggestively.
Amidst the close contact my mind reeled. Was she flirting for real or on purpose? I automatically assumed the latter; there was no way she could feel that way about me. If she did I would…Besides, she flirts with girls all the time!
“Stop playing games.” I breathed, trying my best to keep my exterior calm and collected.
I expected her to laugh, to pull back and begin the melodramatics with her usual teasing attitude. Instead, Ruka bit her bottom lip, her gaze breaking mine for a split second.
What was…?
“Michi…I…”
The wind rustled through the tree branches above. She stopped again, as if she were looking for the right words.
“I…”
“What is it?” I gently prodded. Her nervous demeanor sent an uneasy feeling through my stomach. I watched Ruka stand up and shake her head, turn her back to me while mumbling, “…not good at this…” Bringing me to greater confusion. Good at what?
By now, the blonde woman was pacing around. With no other explanation at hand, I concluded the heat had gotten to my partner.
“How about we visit the mall?” I asked out of the blue.
Ruka paused, then turned on the spot with a surprised expression upon her face. “W-what?”
“The mall.” I repeated with slight amusement. “…Or is there something you would like to tell me?”
Ruka’s face paled, making me sigh inwardly. “I’m not certain what you wish to tell me, but if you’re having this much difficulty, perhaps it would be best to tell me later?” I watched green eyes relax considerably at this statement. “Would that be all right?”
I heard the recognizable agreeing grunt. “Yeah…maybe. But I will tell you today for sure! Promise.”
I nodded. “Then shall we go?”
I waited for Ruka to extend her arm as usual, however, I was surprised when the taller woman held out her hand instead. I watched the outstretched palm carefully, unsure of what to do.
“It’s better if I held onto you.” She grinned. “Can’t have Michi losing her grace and falling.”
“You’re so…” I paused. Now what was the word? ‘Mean?’
“So…? H-HEY!” She wrestled out of my grasp. “Owww…why do you keep pinching my cheeks?”
I ignored her indignation and offered out my own hand. “We cannot have Ruka bad mouthing others can we?” A smile naturally came to my face.
“…” She seemed to stare.
“Something the matter?”
“…N-no, it’s nothing. Let’s just go.” She took my hand in hers and we both began our way to the shopping center.
Kaiya’ POV, Shopping center
“So where do we start?” Usagi suddenly spoke up.
The three of us stared down a long corridor with shops lined up at either side. There were shops everywhere! Ahh! What’s with people and shopping?
“Any places with a sale going on?” She continued.
“Nope, so I guess we can just leave.” I cheerful suggested. Personally, I disliked shopping; Michiru dragged Haruka and me once on this six hour shopping spree. Guess who had to carry all the packages? No, it wasn’t me thank Kami, but Haruka…ouch. I winced at the memory. Without Haruka to pile the packages on, I’m screwed. Absolutely S-C-R-E-W-E-D.
Minako narrowed her eyes, erasing all hope I had of escaping. Although I hadn’t known the sugar high teen for a long, any logical person could plainly see what was racing through her mind.
“What do we do now?” ‘Bunny’ whined to ‘Mina chan’. I mentally slapped my head; I can’t BELIEVE she said that!
“As the shopping expert, I say we should not wait for a sale to shop. Oh, no! A true shopping fan knows shopping is appropriate at any time! Think about it Usagi.” The girl wrapped a free arm around her ‘prey’. “This is for the greater good of human kind. Our money will stimulate the economy, providing jobs to all…”
As the sales pitch continued, I sweat dropped. What the…? Is Minako really dumb or is it all an act? The girl is spewing economics for peeks sake!
Blah, blah, blah… “Besides, we still need new dresses! Ooooo, let’s check this place!” She suddenly snapped back into her ditzy mode. “Let’s go!”
Before I could blink I felt a hand clamp down on my wrist, dragging me off to some unknown destination. Someone SAAAAAAVE ME!
Haruka’s POV, shopping mall
Damn, I missed my chance! Stupid, stupid, stupid! If there were an available wall I’d smack my head against it without a second thought.
“…” ARRRGH!
Michi gave me a worried glance. “It’s nothing.” I mumbled. The shorter woman continued to give me that look, forcing me to turn away quickly; anything to avoid those eyes!
“Ah…so, anything you’d like to do in particular?” I tried to change the subject.
Michiru looked thoughtful. “Well…We do need more bandages; I think we’ve used quite a few up over the past few weeks.”
I frowned at this. “Don’t you think we should put this one hold? I mean…” I leaned forwards and whispered, “Saving the world is good and fine, but we need to relax sometimes too!”
“Oh…”
“One day can’t hurt!” I continued to persuade my companion. “Pick something fun, whatever you’d like to do. Even…” I gulped. “Shopping.”
Michiru raised her eyebrow at this. Erm… “I know, wouldn’t you like to go to that café we tried last time? Didn’t you like it?”
The aqua haired woman nodded. “So why don’t we check it?” I grabbed her hand and started to pull her towards our new destination.
“R-Ruka!”
…Perhaps shopping would be over doing it right now.
Kaiya’s POV, inside a store
“Does this dress make me look fat?”
I tiredly looked up at Minako’s twelfth outfit. It was…orange. With flowers. And…Damn my eyes hurt! Why do they all have to be such blinding colors?
“Yes.”
“WHAT!” She shrieked. Horror became evident as her face paled significantly. Immediately she ran back into the dressing stall where frantic movements could be heard.
SLAM!
“I didn’t think it looked that bad.” Usagi was by my side now.
Who knows? They all looked the same to me.
“If you say so.” I shrugged. “Oh, “ I eyed the article of clothing clasped in her hands, “…did you want my opinion on that too?”
“Umm…no thanks.” She waved. “I’ll wait for Mina chan.”
Mental note to self: if you do a bad enough job they will NEVER ask you again. I grinned at this; the faster we get this over with, the sooner I can look for Haruka and Michiru!
“Okay! HOW’S THIS!” Minako charged out again with another orange ensemble.
Only…some people never get the hint. I twitched.
“Are you kidding me? It makes you look like a pumpkin.” I responded with a bored look.
Minako crossed her arms and began to tap her foot in an irritated manner. Any minute now she’ll surely explode. Annnnnny minute now. I watched her face form into her trademark thinking frown.
“I don’t believe you.” She finally remarked.
“It’s your dress, do whatever you want; you don’t have to take my opinion into account. Baka blonde.” I quickly added.
“You’re blonde too.”
“So? At least I’m not a baka, baka blonde.”
“I have a name you know!”
“Yeah, it’s baka-“
“Shut up!” A strong punch suddenly knocked me off my chair.
She hit me! I blinked from the floor up at the ceiling. “Take that Rei!” Minako bellowed as she loomed over me.
If there was time for any, this was one sure awkward moment. Unfortunately it was broken by Usagi’s uncontrollable laughter.
“Ah…No, that wasn’t…” Baka blonde coughed. Her face was a deep shade of red now.
“Rei huh?” I raised an eyebrow.
“Yeah!” Usagi interrupted with a snort. “Rei! That’s what it reminded me of!” I watched the klutzy girl wobbly walked in a circle, trying hard to fall over right there. She held her stomach while managing a, ‘She even guessed that nickname too!”
“Nickname?” Minako stepped back as I picked myself off the floor. The blow still burned on my face. “Is there something you aren’t telling us?” I prodded. It smelled like opportunity of sweet revenge. “What this about a nickname Usagi?”
The younger girl finally calmed down through a series of deep breaths, which appeared to be like deep gulps if anything. “Well, whenever Rei and I get into fights, Rei calls me Odango. With Minako, it’s…”
“…Baka blonde.” I finished. My eyes wandered over to the pile of dresses in the corner inside the stale…and then to the clock. Twelve dresses, one hour. Ah…I see. “You wanted to impress her didn’t you baka blonde?”
“She figured it out Mina chan…” Minako shot her ‘twin’ a glare. “No! I didn’t tell her.”
Baka blonde stood there, unwilling to speak. “Hmph.”
For a moment, I thought I saw a bit of Haruka in her. The way she would seem to deny her own feelings. It made me wonder…
“Hey, what do you think of love?”
I immediately had Minako’s attention, probably because I used her actual name.
“What?” She blinked. The expression upon her face indicated that she thought my question was some joke.
“Yeah, what do you think of love?” I repeated myself. “A friend of mine needs some advice.”
Minako broadly grinned. “You came to the right person! I just happen to be an ‘expert’. What kind of trouble are we talking here?”
Haruka’s Pov, café
Okay, I breathed. So far so good; we somehow had gotten seats…waitress should come take our orders soon…My arms gripped the sides of my chair, almost afraid to let go. The thought of telling Michiru today was torturously unbearable. Unlike myself Michi was quietly sipping her drink from across the table, appearing to be completely relaxed. So…unfair. A twinge of jealously poked my side.
No, can’t…think…about that. Frantically my mind was racing to find something to help ease my stress.
“So…everything is alright?” I asked my companion.
Michi nodded, but not yet meeting my eyes. She was absorbed into something on the menu.
“Have you decided what you want to order?” This time the beauty shook her head.
Did I do something wrong? Why isn’t she looking at me? Crap, she doesn’t know does she? I felt my eyes widen. No! She couldn’t, I haven’t…erm…My mind went blank. There must be some way of getting her attention.
“Hello, may I take your order?”
Bingo.
Kaiya’s POV, store
“I heard that sometimes flirting can inspire jealously from your crush. What do you think of that method?” I asked.
“Definitely not.”
Haruka’s POV, café
“Why yes, actually I’d like it if…” I threw my ‘flirtatious’ smile. The waitress, perhaps a few years younger than I was, blushed furiously at the attention.
“If…w-what?” She squeaked.
“Ahem.” Michi coughed. Cold aqua eyes laid upon me, eliciting a VERY cold shiver down my spine. Uhh…My mind froze with fear; she doesn’t look very happy. “If you would give us a few ‘miss’.”
The young girl deeply bowed and skittered off.
“Now Haruka…”
Uh oh…
Kaiya’s POV, store
“Sometimes that can backfire, you might make your crush more angry than jealous.”
“I see…But if it was by accident?”
“By accident?” Minako frowned. “What do you mean? Something stupid like accidentally spilling water or looking like a klutz? That’s perfectly normal you know.”
“No, I mean…”
Usagi finished my sentence for me, “Like spilling water over your crush while they’re wearing a white shirt?”
Haruka’s POV, café
SLAP!
Kaiya’s POV, store
“You’re screwed.” Minako put it simply.
“Pretty much.” Usagi agreed with her ‘twin’.
If they both agreed, then it must be true. My thoughts wandered back to Haruka. Hopefully she won’t botch things up when her and Michiru go out. When were they going out anyway?
“Hmm…”
“I mean, it won’t be the end of the world necessarily.” Minako added to her previous comment. “There are ways to redeem yourself.”
…I turned my head sideways, revealing the small red mark on my cheek and pointed to the spot. “You mean for stuff like THIS?”
“No, you deserved that.” My attacker smirked. “I meant stuff like ‘turning down all my outfits on purpose’.”
Ehhh? She figured it out?
A different thought suddenly flashed through my mind. Now it was my turn to grin. “What about keeping secrets? I think dear Rei chan has a right to know.”
The expression on baka blonde’s face was priceless. “Don’t even think about it.” She warned.
“Hey guys…” Usagi mumbled. Her hand was hovering over her squinted eyes, as though she was in need of glasses. In response I turned with curious as to what had perked her interest.
“What are you guys looking at?” Baka blonde inquired…which was a good question; all I saw were crowds of walking people.
“I thought I saw Michiru.”
“Michiru!” Both Baka Blonde and I yelled.
I ran out of the store and scanned down on side of the crowd, then at its backside. “Are you sure?”
“It’s hard to miss anyone like her…” Came the response.
My eyes ran up and down for a few seconds longer before I caught the shock of aqua colored hair. Michir-I paused. The person was sporting what looked to be a gold suit top. Did Michiru ever wear stuff like that? I can’t remember but I was pretty sure she didn’t. That was more of Haruka’s style. Hmm…Automatically my foot took a step forward but stopped with another uncertainty; if it was Michiru, then where was Haruka? Wasn’t she supposed to take care of her?
Tup! Tup! Tup…
“Kaiya wait up!” The two younger girls called after me.
“Michiru! Hey, Michiru!” I called, ignoring the other two. Resounding footsteps trailed my own.
Ahead of me, the person had stopped and peered around. When they turned around I felt relief flood through me; it was Michiru!
“Michiru, over here!” Her eyes finally found my fast approaching form.
Tup, tup, tup…tup, tup.
“Hey…” I breathed, slightly out of breath as I reached her.
She gave a small smile, “A little out of breath?” She teased. The rare comment left a warm glow inside.
Maybe asking would be alright after all; she seems to be in a good mood.
“Sorta.” I admitted. “…Where’s Haruka?”
“I don’t see her around…Aren’t you still recovering?” A hint of worry left my voice. It wasn’t a good idea for Michiru to be wandering around without someone with her. What if she collapsed? ‘Simple’, a voice inside retorted, ‘I’d kill Haruka’. “…Did something bad happen? And why are you wearing that suit top?” The piece of clothing was extremely baggy on her slim figure.
Michiru opened her mouth but no words came out. She tried once more but to no avail. Instead, a sigh finally succeeded in escaping my weary friend. “No,” She shook her head. “Nothing of the sort. It’s just…”
Thud!
A red ribbon…My mind mused automatically as the color blinded my sight momentarily.
“Kaiya!” The voice accused. “…Sheesh, don’t take off like that!” Baka blonde barged in. Usagi panted for breath by her twin’s side.
“Yeah…” Usagi panted. “Oh… hello Michiru.” She greeted the senior. She then leaned in and closed the distance between to whisper, “I told you I saw her.” A large smile and a nudge into my side soon followed.
…Anyway! “You really shouldn’t barge into other people’s conversations Minako,” I addressed the shorter girl. “Michiru was about to tell me something important.”
Silence.
Minako’s jaw dropped. “W-What did you say?”
“You really shouldn’t…”
“No! I mean, why are you being all nice now!” She practically shouted. Inwardly I grinned.
“What do you mean?”
Baka blonde’s eyes narrowed suspiciously. “I mean…while we were clothes shopping you-” I still shot her the ‘what are you talking about?’ smile. “YOU LITTLE-”
“Give it up Mina chan…” Rabbit whined.
You could really see the smoke and fire coming now. Many people may have dropped to their knees and start apologizing by now but I chuckled; let that be a lesson to you. Never…drag me shopping. No one will be spared my wraith! Well, unless you’re Michiru. Now she can be scary!
Speaking of which…I turned my attention back to the woman, “What were you saying?”
“Haruka is at that new café that opened up a few weeks ago. I was on my way to the female restrooms; apparently the place still hasn’t finished their own.”
Okay, that makes sense. At least Haruka was around. The fact eased up my worrying somewhat. “And the suit? I’m assuming it belongs to our loud mouthed friend waiting for you at the café?”
Michiru made an affirmative nod. Before I could ask the next logical question of ‘why’, Michiru continued to say, “We had an accident; she knocked over her glass of water.”
I was staring at the woman in front on me now. The suit…
“…On you?” Baka blonde bluntly guessed.
“Unfortunately so.”
“Michiru, you aren’t wearing a white shirt by any chance?” Usagi asked what was going through all our heads now.
In response, a red blush appeared across her features. Her eyes quickly averted my own as emotions of masked embarrassment started to creep through her weakening façade.
Shit! Haruka, you idiot! I wanted to march over there right now and yell my lungs out at that…Suddenly the wind died out of me, another rational thought had to intervene with my destructive attitude. What…was Haruka feeling right now? I know she has feelings for Michiru, but does Michiru know? It didn’t look like Michiru was angry and I don’t think she was going to walk out on Haruka over something this small…
I took a deep breath, guess it’s up to ‘us’.
“Gimme a sec Michiru.”
I wrapped my arms over Baka blonde and Rabbit’s shoulders, drawing us three into a close huddle and out of ear range.
“That’s…really gotta suck.” Usagi immediately sympathized with Haruka.
“But being that klutzy to begin with? Hey, these aren’t the times for it, especially when it involves trying to impress your crush.” Minako followed up.
I gave her a funny look, “How did you know Haruka like Michiru?” I know I didn’t tell her!
“Anyone can tell.” Was the quick response.
Oh.
It still sounded funny to me, but whatever. “So you guys in?”
“You bet!” They both gave the thumbs up affirmative.
“Take care of Haruka ‘kay? I’ll go with Michiru and meet you guys back over there soon.”
“Right.”
“Break!” We all laughed.
“Come on Michiru,” I wrapped one arm around the smaller woman, aiming to avert her attention away from the quickly disappearing blonde agents.
“What-”
“Restrooms right?” I bent down a little to whisper, “I’ll help keep the cover from falling.” This top was just too baggy!
Michiru’s POV, restrooms, ten minutes later
“Michiru, which stall are you in?” I heard Kaiya call out. She was kind enough to offer to buy me a replacement shirt. Although I wished to provide the necessary money, she continually refused it.
“The third from the left.” I waved my hand up over the stall for emphasis.
“See you.” I felt soft fabric make contact with my open palm and instinctively my hand closed down on the gift.
“Thank you. I’m sorry to have bothered you.”
“It’s no problem.” Kaiya casually replied. “Does it fit?”
I opened the fabric to its full length to see it properly. It was an absolutely stunning black blouse. How much did she pay for it? It must have been expensive! I debated over offering to pay her back once more or even hand it back but I realized I could not. The money issue was an issue I knew I could not win; if the recipient would not accept it, then it was pointless…even if it was from a friend, accepting something such as this felt like taking advantage of her. However, if I returned it to her, Kaiya would surely be offended. I could see the head strong blonde ask, ‘what’s wrong with it?’ Which the answer would be ‘nothing’.
I inwardly groaned and reluctantly fitted it on.
“It’s a perfect fit. Thank you.” I thanked her once more. I was about to exit the stall when Kaiya suddenly asked,
“Hey Michiru? What do you think about Haruka?”
I almost fell over from shock. “Think what of Haruka? What do you mean?” I tried to keep my voice steady.
“Do you like her?”
…She couldn’t be implying romantically could she? What should I say? I…I do like Ruka but can I tell Kaiya that? The thought of losing a good friend made me nervous.
“Are you coming out?”
That much I could do. I opened the bathroom door and walked out, showing off the shirt as I did so.
Kaiya smiled, “It looks good. Oh and can I see your hand for a second?”
“My hand? What for?” The request puzzled me but I saw no reason to object.
Kaiya took my hand and turned it over till its open palm stared back at her face. A strange tickling sensation inside developed almost instantly. Unsure of what else to do, I looked up where Kaiya’s aqua eyes met my own. I felt the feeling inside build, causing myself to briefly panic; it was almost as though invisible threads were probing into my soul. The room to my eyesight darkened slightly, allowing me to see what was happening. Other than my aquamarine aura there was another unknown signature but I could not determine it’s true color. White light was all I saw…and they were being emitted from…
“…Thanks.” Kaiya broke our contact. Her eyes briefly glanced away, appearing to be in deep thought.
What did I see? When I tried to read her aura I could not, their energy was unstable so much…that it felt like I was witnessing a raging battle.
There’s something strange about you…
“I…I do like her.” I admitted. I waited for the possible shocked expressions from Kaiya but none came.
“I see.” The teen nodded. A warm smile lit her face, easing my own tense heart. She accepted it like that? “Are you surprised?” Kaiya asked.
“If this is who you are, then I’ll accept it. I’ll be here for you as long as I can.”
Like a true friend, I thought. It felt like something of our bond has solidified just then. She said she’d always be here for me, even after learning this side to me. Although her strange aura startled me, I still believe that I can trust her, now more than ever.
That is why, I have to ask.
“Is something wrong?”
“Wrong?” She mouthed. “No, not at all. Why do you ask?”
Your aura…I felt disappointed that she would refuse to tell me her problems but perhaps she’s not ready yet. I would like to know who you are…the real you.
“If you ever should need someone to talk to, I’m always here for you.” I told the taller teen.
“…Sounds good.” She grinned.
We both began our way out of the restrooms.
“So tell me, how much do you like Haruka?”
Haruka’s POV, café
I continued to stare out at the empty seat where Michi occupied only minutes before. How did this happen? I remember stretching out to cup the glass…Then Michi started to talk to me…Oh. The memory came all too clearly now; I was looking too intently at her beautiful face, hanging on her every word…while forgetting I was still reaching out for that glass! Damn! AND THEN, my hand bumped into it instead of grabbing it, spilling it all over her!
…
ARGH!
I gripped both sides of the table and prepared to bring my head crashing down onto the wooden top. My motions were abruptly stopped when a sharp tapping hit my shoulders. I looked up, expecting it to be another waitress, but instead I saw…them.
“Not a good idea.” Minako shook her finger in my face. I hate that!
I leaned back, wracking my already abused brains when Usagi said something odd “It’s okay, we’re here to help.”
Help?
What on earth were they yammering on about?
“Confused?” Minako gloated again.
Well no shit.
“Look, this is time for redemption! NOT self pity.”
“And you want to help?”
“That’s right.” Usagi joined in.
“…No thanks.”
“What!”
“Why not?”
To my irritating they swiped the seats across from me and began their nosy instigations. I was not in the mood for this.
“I don’t need your help.”
I watched the two younger girls exchange glances.
“Are you sure about that?” Minako narrowed her eyes. It was as though she didn’t believe a word I said.
“Of course. Without a doubt.” I hope…
“Sure, just like when you spilled your drink all over Michiru.”
How did they know? The sequence of torturous events began to unfold before my eyes again but I shook my head violently to bat away the evil images.
“We just…wanted to help.” Usagi’s eyes started to tear. The waterworks! Oh shit! If she gets on a roll who knows what people will think.
I then grudgingly gave in. “What do you suggest?” It was a good thing Kaiya didn’t know about this or I’d never hear the end of it.
The two across from me gave each other a ‘v’ for victory, grinning broadly. Only one question still remained, just why were they being so persistent to help?
“Yikes, here they come!”
Who? I turned in time to see Kaiya waving goodbye to Michiru at the entrance of the café. No…I felt myself pale. Does Kaiya know? Relief spread through me as the two parted; I definitely did not want to see her so soon. The realization that Michiru was coming this way made my gaze shoot back to the empty seats across from me.
“Hey-” What…? Both seats were now empty with no Usagi or Minako in sight!
Now where did those little scamps rush off to? I lifted my new drink up to my mouth and took a slow sip. Maybe…far away from here I silently hoped.
Tup, tup, tup.
My train of thought was broken with the approaching footsteps. Without even looking up, I could tell it was Michiru. It’s crazy, I know, but I’ve always been able to identify the familiar sound her shoes always make.
Tup, tup.
“I’m back.”
She stood there in front of me without a hint of anger that I expected. It really…made me wonder.
“Oh!” I stood up suddenly- the chair! “Here,” I pulled one chair back for her and motioned to her with my free hand.
There was no hesitation. “Thank you.” She graciously took her seat.
In turn I nodded and walked over to my own once more, feeling the urge to rush into it and hide my face. Actions aren’t everything you know; words can hurt much more, I silently reminded myself. After I reached my destination my hands immediately began to fumble nervously in my lap…under the table. Where Michiru wouldn’t see them.
“So…” I tried, unsure of how to start a simple conversation. The feeling of the recent screw up still bothered me. It was the equivalence of slapping yourself silly for some sanity! “I see you got a new shirt.”
…Okaaaay, awkward silence here.
SplOOsh!
“Gah!” I yelled, jumping up onto my feet. C-cold! My mind screamed. Partially shaking and freezing, I glared down at a blonde waiter. Wait…I looked this ‘guy’ up and down. The person was dressed in a male waiter’s uniform but something seemed off here.
“Ah, so sorry about that sir. It was an accident, my hand slip.” A pair of gleaming aqua eyes laughed back.
Just as I was about to shout ‘Kaiya!’ the ‘guy’ quickly added, “Your waitresses will be with you in one moment. Thank you for your patience!” H-Hey now…I watched Kaiya leave quickly, her small ponytail bobbing up and around the corner where two different people walked out.
“Thank you for waiting!” Both shouted at once in high-pitched voices. Wait, SO THAT’S WHERE THEY WENT! The horror…A sinking feeling told me to run while I had the chance, but Michiru seemed to have other plans.
She smiled at the two blonde waitresses. “Hello. Would it possible to order the special of the day?”
“Why of course!” Usagi scribbled the item onto a note pad.
“And what about you sir?” Minako shoved her pen into my face.
‘Watch it’, I almost shouted in surprise.
Whack!
Kaiya was back.
“Now, now, please treat the customer with respect.” She scolded Minako…or at least I think she was trying to; it was difficult to tell, she was grinning from ear to ear. If I didn’t know better, she was struggling to keep herself from laughing outright. “Gomen ne miss,” She directed her attention to my companion. “They’re new.”
“I see.” Michiru giggled.
Hey, I’m the one still wet here!
“Ah, you still haven’t dried off?” I heard Kaiya muse. Great, she was talking again.
“In two minutes? From a jug of freezing ice water?” I sarcastically mumbled, knowing full well she was asking for it.”
“Ruka.”
“Hm? A-AH!” Another pinch!
Michiru was smiling as she released her hold. “Unfortunately this is how she usually acts. Please excuse her.”
You don’t have to apologize to HER!
I was fuming now. “Would you please excuse me? I need to use the restroom.” I stood up to leave. As expected the trio of doom immediately stalked me. When I rounded the corner out of sight I turned on them.
“Okay, what are you doing!”
“Helping.” They all cheerfully responded. Funny, they’re all so short too. If someone walks in here they would either conclude, ‘a bunch of dumb blondes bickering things out’ or two, ‘a big bully threatening small kids’. That’s why I hate being so tall all the time, you’re always accused as the aggressor. I sweat dropped remembering Usagi fake tears. “Besides, you said we could.”
That snapped me out of my thoughts, “I said what?”
Usagi’s eyes started to tear again.
“Okay! Okay!” I groaned and rolled my eyes. “Just…don’t cry.”
“So from now on if you say something stupid you’ll get it.” Kaiya poked my nose.
Ow…I rubbed the inflicted area. “Get what?”
“Anything we can throw.” Her eyes seemed to slowly shift over to the pile of chairs stacked behind us.
“Here.” Minako shoved something hard into my hands.
“A…walkie talkie?” I then realized how stupid I just sounded. Apparently everyone else noticed it immediately and laughed.
Grr…I bit my bottom lip.
“No, it’s a cell phone.” They laughed again. Strangle, or not to strangle? “Ha…ha…anyway, we came up with code names so Michiru won’t know. Usagi is Rabbit, Kaiya is Kay, and I’m-“
“Baka blonde.”
“What? No I’m not!” Kaiya and Minako began to argue.
“Why not?”
“Because.”
“Because?”
“You know, I think the name fits.” I broke the tie.
“…HA!”
“…FINE! Now if you excuse me, I have an order to attend.” Baka blonde marched away to the kitchens. Usagi shortly followed. “See ya Haruka. Mina chan, wait up!”
Tup, tup , tup.
Leaving me with Kaiya. Huh…
“Aren’t you going too?”
“What?”
“What?” I said more forcefully as I moved to grip her uniform collar. The serious expression on her face didn’t suit her at all! “What is it?”
“…Game. Plan.”
I blinked and let go. “Excuse me?”
“Movie, two hours, outside the crown arcade. You my friend will tell her. Today. Because if you don’t, someone will take her away from you.”
“I know but…”
“But?”
“There are some complications…I want to tell her but I don’t know.”
“Don’t know about what? What’s the problem.”
I sighed. I guess I shouldn’t’ expect Kaiya to understand off the bat. “I mean, she’s just too perfect. Sometimes it feels like I’m not good enough. She might be happier with someone else.” There, I said it. I admit I have insecurities too. Now all I had to do was wait for the roar of laughter sure to follow.
Kaiya blinked. “Who should be the one to decide that?” She crossed her arms. “It’s Michiru’s choice, not yours.”
“But-”
“Listen to me! If the person truly loves you, it should be for your heart, not for what you do. Status, money, fame, forget all that shit! Do you love her?”
Of course I do! “Yes.”
“Then…” Kaiya took in a deep breath. “That’s all that matters. If you don’t ask you will never know.” She now gripped both of my shoulders. “You have to take a chance for what matters the most to you. At least be able to say that you gave it all, not to regret the ‘what ifs’.”
Were we even talking about love advice? Her eyes seemed to be distant as she said the last few sentences.
As I digested the information she broke her steady state and smacked the back of my head.
“Come on, don’t look so serious!” Whack! “It’s not you.”
“Kaiya!” I growled.
“See ya later!”
Tup, tup, tup!
Michiru’s POV, café
I wonder what is taking Ruka so long? I peered down at my watch. She’s been gone ten minutes now…I didn’t think she drank that much. Then again, she did run off at a fast pace.
As I contemplated the various possibilities they were all cut short as my companion rounded about the very same corner she had vanished around earlier.
“Back?” I smiled.
The other woman seemed to shrug off my greeting and mumbled something rather incoherent.
“Ruka?” I inquired once more. “Is something wrong?”
“H-Huh? Oh, it’s nothing. Sorry…” She turned her head.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see the people walk by, being followed by Ruka’s dark green eyes. She seemed deep in thought. Should I say something? The uneasy feeling began to grow in my stomach, making it flip flop uncomfortably. Did she still feel guilty about the accident earlier?
“About earlier…”
Her eyes darted back to mine and I noticed it. Having her entire attention on me. I liked it…
I shook my head lightly, determined to push forward. “I’m not angry.” For a moment I could have sworn I heard Ruka sigh a breath of relief. Other than that she made no other movement, her eyes still watching my own.
I could never stay angry with you…
“It was an accident, I…Didn’t mean to.” Something flickered beneath the green surface. It had also startled me that she came this far to admit a fault.
I nodded in response.
“Mm…remember when I said you should do what you’d like to today?” Ruka broke into a lighter reverie. The ambiance brightened considerably from that one sentence.
“Yes, what about it?”
“Ah…would you like to go see a movie? With me?” She quickly added.
A movie? “Do you have one in mind?”
Tup, tup…
Our waiter had returned. “Your order.” He smiled and placed the plates in front of myself and then Ruka. “Did I hear someone mention movies?” He questioned as though it were an off hand comment.
“…I did.” Grunted Ruka.
Oh dear, I hope I won’t have to resort to that again.
“I heard there was a fantastic romance film playing by the crown arcade.” The man mused while he began to re-fill our drinks.
“You don’t say…”
Another sarcastic reply…
“What do you think?” I asked my partner, hoping to curb her sudden defensive position. She slowly turned to me, held eye contact for ten seconds and then took a deep breath.
“That’s the one.” She finally admitted.
“I never knew you to like romantic films.” I teased. The other woman tensed up, with her eyes closed and her eyes brows twitching against her will.
“I don’t… know what you’re talking about.”
Aw, isn’t that cute? “Does that mean we get to hold hands?” I reached out and grasp hers, moving until our finger intertwined
Her hands felt clammy, sweaty even. I looked up to see the shocked expression upon her face and could only bring myself to smile back.
“Aww, she’s blushing.”
Ruka broke our contact and berated our server. “No I’m not!”
With an amused expression I watched the man bend down to whisper something into my partner’s ear. Ruka clearly darkened three shades of red. I wonder what he said?
“Go away!” The man took off laughing. How strange, did they know each other?
“Uhh, don’t mind him.” Ruka assured me. She coughed, “Don’t forget to stay away from those types.”
“You’ve spent a lot of time talking him.” I noted.
“Jealous?”
…“…maybe.” I barely whispered.
“Hm?”
“The food is getting cold.”
“Oh! I almost forgot.” Ruka smiled. “Man I’m hungry.” She began to dig into her order.
However I paused for a few seconds thinking,
…What if I said that I was…
Kaiya’s POV, movie theatre
Kssh, krrsh.
“Baka blonde? Kay here. Answer baka blonde.”
“I know you’re there!”
I heard a sigh at the other end. “Yeah, yeah.”
“Did you get the tickets?”
“Yeah, yeah… For the mushiest one I could find!” Her energetic voice then picked up a few tones. “Hugging, kissing, the works! Haha, I wish I could see their faces during some of these scenes. This will definitely be one date they will never forget!”
She’s…so brilliantly evil!
“And you left Rabbit in charge of the snacks?”
“Pssh, naturally.”
“Right, then I’ll get to work on the scavenger hunt. Once I deliver the first clue, hit the second point and begin operation ‘domino’.”
“Roger.”
Krrsh.
Haruka’s POV
Maybe this won’t be so bad after all. We were only five minutes from the movie place now. Romance movies aren’t so bad, but they’re always between a guy and a girl. It’s boring! I mean, guy meets girl. The end. At least action movies have a little something to them, like girl gets kidnapped and guy saves girl. The end. However, watching these crap cliché movies have made me appreciate my own life to an extent; mine is way more exciting.
“We’re here.” I stated.
Michiru nodded her head.
So where was Kaiya? I scanned the crowd, hoping to recognize that disguise artist. Not that guy…nope not him either…Briefly my eyes settled onto Michiru’s hand, which hung loosely by her side. She caught me by surprise in the café, I never expected her to do that. The feeling of her hand in mine still lingered…and what Kaiya said then didn’t help worth shit! ‘Don’t think dirty thoughts now,’ my ass.
My hand automatically contracted. I mean, Michiru is only the most beautiful girl I’ve ever laid my eyes on. Perfect mind, soul and…curves. I blinked. NO! I didn’t mean that!
“Sorry I’m late.” Kaiya was hiding behind my back. “Here.” She slipped the slips of paper into my one open hand. “Have fun.”
And she was gone.
“Are those the tickets?” Michiru was quick to notice. I was forever grateful that she didn’t notice Kaiya take her leave.
“Umm…yup.” I guess…
“May I see them?”
I handed them to her, afraid to look at it myself. Who knows what horrors lay in store for us?
“Once upon a time, there was a dumb blonde named Cinderuka…”
“What?” I gasped.
Michiru mirrored my own dumbfounded expression.
“It came with the tickets…”
Cinderuka was a flirtatious man who ruled the world of racing since a very early age. All across the kingdom he was known as ‘the wind’, a being that was quick to change moods and heart. However, although his life should’ve been anything a person had wanted he was cursed to live the rest of his days flirting whilst never finding his true love.
One day while out for a practice drive, he came upon a forest growth that blocked his usual path. ‘Stupid trees…’ He growled. Instead of looking for another trail, he leaped out from his motorcycle and charged into the growth to find its source. Thorns cut his legs, arms and scratched at his face but it did not matter to Cinderuka. He would not give up.
“Geh…Where did all this come from?”
As he neared closer, a sound of rushing water filled the air. “Water?” He exclaimed in disbelief. The growth was beginning to let up and he soon found himself free, out in the open…in the middle of nowhere.
“In the middle of nowhere?” I yelled. “Boy, that’s stupid.”
“Shush, I want to know what happens.”
It appeared to be nowhere to Cinderuka’s eyes but in fact, it was a small village. He walked forward, his eyes couldn’t believe what he saw. Small houses, out in the body of water. They appeared to hover above the blue surface.
“Amazing…” He breathed.
“Like it?” Another voice came from behind him. Startled he turned, to lay eyes on the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
“Yes.” He mouthed, unable to say anything else at the time.
“It’s not much,” The woman cheerfully smiled, “but it’s home.”
Cinderuka nodded at this. “But…where did it come from? It wasn’t here before…”He slightly frowned.
His companion held her mysterious smile as her pure aqua eyes shone a strange light. “Or maybe…you were never looking in the right place.”
“Huh?”
He watched the bewitching beauty twirl a few steps forward past him, in the direction of the watery village, her arms stretched out to imitate freedom itself.
“There’s a dance tonight. Would you like to come?”
“Will you be there?”
She nodded.
A smile lit his tired face. “Then I gladly accept.” Anything to meet this girl again. The loneliness inside began to melt at that sweet thought. “And…”
“And?” She inquired.
“Please…wait for me. When we meet again, I would like to tell you something.”
“Then I’ll be waiting.”
“It doesn’t end there does it?” I interrupted again.
Michiru flipped the paper. “Wait, there’s a bit more.”
“Help Cinderuka find what he needs to meet his love. Acquire items for two”
Clue 1: Where an ugly duckling will become a swan
I exchanged glances with Michiru and then we both looked at the tickets.
“You don’t mind do you?” I really wanted to know where this would lead!
“Actually, I’m curious as well.”
Yes! I punched the air. “So, do you understand our first clue?”
“An ugly duckling…” She pondered. “Well, unlike humans, an animal such as a duckling cannot talk of the sort. So it must be relating to its outer dress.”
“Dress? They don’t expect a guy to wear a dress do they?” Kaiya really has an odd imagination if that’s the case.
“A Tuxedo then.” Michiru kindly pointed out for stupid o’l me.
“Hmm…so a tuxedo shop or something?”
“A place with both dresses and tuxedo’s.”
“Come again?”:
“The clue said ‘for two’.”
Right… “Well, then let’s find this place!”
Kaiya’s POV, park
Krrsh.
“…Kay?” Baka blonde mumbled.
“…Yeah?”
“How does the story end?”
“It’s a secret.”
Krrrrsh. Blep.
“How does the story end?” I hear a tearing Usagi.
“I said it’s a secret.” I said in my best irritated tone I could pull.
“Why?”
“You’ll see.”
Krrrsh.
Michiru’s POV, swan lake dress shop
“Ironic isn’t it?” Ruka mumbled as we both peered up at the large sign.
I giggled. “It was a very good clue wasn’t it?”
The usual grunt came as expected.
Tinkle, tinkle…
The bell chimed as we entered the extravagant store. I’ve been in expensive places prior to this, but this was overdone in everything! I also wonder who wrote that clue. Although the story tale was meant to be regal in ambiance, the fact it was in the form of a fairy tale appeared to take on a childish yet mature outline.
I walked over to the aqua marine gown that had caught my eye. For a strange reason, it felt familiar…As the princess of Neptune in my past life, I suppose it was no surprise. My mind drifted back towards the anonymous writer again. To write anything meaningful, you must put your heart into it. A fairy tale, the story context itself brings out many possibilities that may unlock this writer’s inner self.
“Michi.” Ruka called for me. Our host was here.
“Welcome, I’ve been expecting you.” She greeted us both.
She was slim, young woman of perhaps twenty six. The way her black dress hugged her curves was enough to make anyone blush. My eyes glanced over to Ruka, expecting some drooling action taking place, but I found none.
Ruka?
“That’s good.” Ruka answered back.
“Yes, isn’t it? Now to business, outfits for two.” It sounded as though she expected us.
“Do you know who wrote this?” I handed her our first clue.
“Who? No, of course not. Although, they did give me this…” Ruka held out her hand. “ Ah ah…AFTER, I find you some outfits.” She grinned. “Now first, color preference?”
Outside, an hour later
“That…was…”
“It wasn’t that bad.” I smiled.
We now had our second clue.
“Anyway, what does it say?” Ruka put our packages down to peek over my shoulder for a glance herself.
Clue 2: Cinderuka needs transportation
My companion frowned. “Couldn’t he walk?”
“It would ruin the story.” I automatically deducted. “Besides, the place we’re going may not be a small walk.”
“You’re telling me.” The taller woman groaned as she picked up our parcels again. “Where to?”
“Your place; you left your motorcycle there did you not?”
“Oh, and it was in the story!”
“That’s right.”
“Well, let’s hurry, my arms are gonna get tired real fast.”
Kaiyia’s POV, park
Krrsssh.
“Rabbit, did you finish?”
“Blaaaaaah…I didn’t think it would be THIS much work!”
“Come on, at least it’s for a good cause.”
“Mhm…” Usagi groaned from the other end. “Oops, I hear them coming, gotta go!”
Krsssh.
Haruka’s POV, parking lot
“M…My bike.” I couldn’t believe it. No way…Michi stood still by my side, unable to find the right words to describe this either.
Someone had polished it.
“Shit, this is awesome!” I ran over to it.
It was almost brand new, polished, waxed, and some of the parts had been replaced with new padding and such.
“Wow…” Which was all Michi could say as well.
I continued to look my baby all over. Until I reached the bottom did I find the next clue.
Clue 3: A gift for a blossoming flower. A secret for one.
“I know this one!” I yelled, startling Michi.
“You do?”
“I can get some of these sometimes too you know…? Well, I can! Hop on.” I handed her my helmet.
“Where are we going?” She gave me a puzzled look.
“The park.”
Rrrr…..RrrrVrrroooooooOOOOOOM!
Kaiya’s POV
Krrrsh.
“Kay… how much LONGER? I’m getting tired.”
“Me too.”
“You two are done, head over to the final place. I’ll be there in a sec.”
I paused to hear a motorcycle heading this way. Crap, no time to wait around.
“I’m out.”
Krrsh.
Harukaa’s POV, park
This has to be it! I thought as I ran across the grass. I jumped down the final steps in bounds till I reached the lake’s shore. There lay the aquamarine flowers Kaiya picked everyday for Michi when she was sick.
“Found it…” I breathed, slightly out of breath. But I can’t let Michi see it yet according to the clue.
I carefully plucked the beautiful flower and began to wrap it up in paper. The task wasn’t as simple as I thought it would be but somehow I managed.
There…
“But where is the clue?”
I began searching around the area, anxious to discover what was left to do. I mean, from the fairy tale there couldn’t be much more a guy needed. Right?
“Hm?”
A color of white caught my eye. Following it, I pushed through a few elongated grasses to see a folded paper boat floating on the water’s edge. There it was…
Clue 4: To find the way, follow this
A map?
I grinned at this; everything wasn’t far off now. I really do wonder how this story will end.
Tup, tup, tup…
Later that evening, ballroom
“This is some get together.” Makoto awed. “Your dad sure went all out didn’t he?”
Ami, Makoto and Rei stood by the food table, watching over the festivities.
“Yeah, it’s too bad Minako and Usagi are sleeping over there.” Rei pointed to the exhausted blondes, sitting out on the bench snoozing against one another. “On the bright side, you guys sure helped scare away that one business weirdo. Hmm…But back to now. Do you think we should wake them?”
“Don’t worry, if they’re tired sleep is best for them.” Ami suggested as she reached over to pour herself a glass of punch.
“Admit it, you would rather have all the cute guys to yourself.” The miko grinned ear to ear as Ami almost choked on her drink.
“R-Rei!” She gasped.
Makoto shrugged her shoulders and chuckled, not knowing what else to do. So instead she patted her red faced friend on the back.
“She’s just teasing.”
“I know…”
“Anyway, have you guys seen Michiru and Haruka? You’d think Kaiya would invite them as well.” Rei commented again. Ami sighed a breth of relief to be out as center of attention and decided to keep it that way.
“They may come later due to obligations and such.”
“Such as school?”
“The music is changing.” Makoto noted. The other two girls became attentive to the change in atmosphere as well.
“It’s…classical.”
“A waltz?”
Haruka’s Pov, changing room
“Michi?” I called out.
I guess she’s already out there. Oh well…probably for the best, I’d ruin the surprise flower if she didn’t, I chuckled.
“So, you ready?”
I spun around. “Kaiya!”
“Yo.”
There was so much I wanted to say. Like…the scavenger hunt was loads of fun. It was an actual adventure! But I think I’ll skip out on the part where I say, ‘oh, we didn’t use the movie tickets’.
“You wrote that story?”
“I did.”
“…How does it end?”
“…Heh.”
Kaiya’s POV, ballroom
Everything appears to be going according to plan…I stepped forward a few steps and froze as a negative energy wave sent my senses crazy. Bad feeling…I glanced around the room, over the faces, by the food table and over to the twins, trying to detect the presence. Where is it?
Finally my gaze landed over a red haired woman standing amidst a talking crowd. She was socializing with a few older men, nothing out of the ordinary…to a normal person.
Ah…I suppose each fairy tale wouldn’t be complete without a villain. I saw her piercing red eyes connect to my aqua ones.
Well, unfortunately I can’t let you disrupt this scene, invited or not. I cocked my head to the entrance that led out, then glanced there, implying we take this outside. The other woman’s eyes glinted with violent intent; was she here to see me? She then smirked before she left the circle of men that had gathered around her.
Haruka’s POV, ballroom
‘The story went like this…’
Cinderuka entered the large white hall filled withtown’s folk. With an uncommon nervousness, he strolled in towards the middle, hoping to find the object of his desires, the girls with aqua hair and eyes.
“I wonder…where Michi went.” I gripped the wrapped paper in my hands through my clammy hands.
Finally, he had spotted her at the other end, surrounded by many male admirers. At this, Cinderuka felt a pang of extreme jealously before it deflated into dejection. There were many men out there for her and she must already have her eye on one of them. What did he have that they didn’t?
“Ruka.”
Michi…?
To his surprise the beautiful maiden made her way past her admirers over to where Cinderuka awaited astonished. Other men made faces as they saw the aqua goddess walk out of their grasps to one lucky male across the room. As this happened, many young maidens who had eyed the handsome Cinderuka felt themselves bear pangs of jealously as well. Now, all eyes were on the two individuals who seemed to outshine all others.
Kaiya’s POV, outside
“Good evening isn’t it?” The red haired woman gave a mocking laugh. “Come now, at least look a little scared.” Her gun was out by her side, intent perfectly clear.
A Death Buster…
“Don’t ignore me you stupid human!”
Haruka, Michiru… “I can’t tell you how the story ends…”
“What are you talking about?” My opponent snapped.
“…because…it’s up to you.”
Haruka’s POV, ballroom
I swallowed. It was now or never. Everything I’ve been holding back, all my pain and angst over this forbidden love. I was painfully aware of how it all felt; the clamminess of my hands, the heat in the room, the way others were watching…But…who cared about what they thought? Kaiya’s words in the café came flooding back to me. ‘Status, money, fame, forget all that shit! Do you love her?’ I know I do, more than anything.
My gaze locked with Michi’s, hoping that there she had a shred of feeling of what I felt for her. All we’ve been through, our childhood, our friendship…it would never be the same after this, and I knowledge that.
“Michi?” But I want to try…
The room held their breath.
My fist holding the paper came up as I moved to unravel it with the other. The paper unfolded and fell to the flower, revealing the jewel that could only be surpassed by the beauty before me. I gathered my courage for the right words to say what I really meant. If I’m going to do this, I won’t falter halfway.
I took her hand and handed her my gift. As soon as I was sure she had hold of it, I looked up to see we now only a few inches apart. “Kaioh Michiru, my name is Tenoh Haruka and…I love you. Will you be my princess?”
Michi released the flower and as I watched it fall, I was numbly aware that our lips had met. Warmth spread out through my heart. My arms came around to embrace my princess, meeting her own soft embrace…when I realized we both were crying.
Clapping erupted around the room, making this moment even more real. It appeared Usagi and Minako were awake now as well.
“Wahoo! Way to go Haruka!” They cheered.
Kaiya’s POV, outside
Clapping…I looked up to the sky.
Way to go, I knew you had it in you. What’s more, I felt a strange sense of peace despite the danger of my predicament.
“Your wrong.” I corrected the witch. “It’s a fantastic evening.”
“Bull shit!”
BAM!
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