Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Of the Dream ❯ Of the Dream ( Chapter 1 )

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Of My Dreams

Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon, just for entertainment. Thank you and Enjoy.

*This story is a love story concerning a minor character; Michiru Kaioh (Michelle) AKA Sailor Neptune, who happened to be my favourite Sailor Scout. You don't have to like it, but all comments are welcome, hopefully suggestions and supports and yeah. =^.^=
- ~Kiss De Moonlight~*


Michelle and Amara shared the same apartment that was located in a small district in Vancouver. Since the battle with Dr. Tomoe and his witches, the two Outer Scouts along with Pluto (Trisa) and Saturn (Hotaru) moved to a new place in Canada to start a new life as average teenagers/adults.

Michelle had enrolled in the third best university in Canada; University of British Columbia. But her talents and intelligence were also accepted by the University of Toronto, but she did not want to leave Amara, Trisa, and Hotaru. Amara was attending a college just for sports and recreation. Trisa went to attend Emily Carr for her interests in Art. And Hotaru was just entering Langara College for an additional diploma in order to get into University.

During the summer, Michelle was attending summer school at Prince of Wales and had found a part time job as a waitress at a cafe downtown called Milestone. It was an expansive and luxurious cafe. Because her resume was very impressive, she was immediately hired. She started going to school in the mornings and going to work in the afternoon starting in the first week of July.

Her first class of AP Computer Sciences turned out to be great. The two and a halfhours seemed so short and enjoyable as she walked out of the big school along with many other students, young and old. She peeked at her watch and it read 12:40 p.m. She had more than two hours to get to her work. She planned to go back to her apartment and soak into a hot bath and by 2:30, she would get to work.

When she arrived at home, she checked mail; which were only some bills and a letter for Amara. With that, she placed all the mails on the tea table for Amara to have a look at them when she returns from her racing competition. Before she changed her clothes for the hot bath, she went to the caller I-D answering machine to check for the missed calls and any messages if lefted from callers. There happened to be five calls, two of which from advertisement companies and three messages were recorded. One was from UBC confirming her enrolment in September, one was for Amara, which she did not pay attention to, and the last one was unique but she knew exactly who it was from...

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The memory brought her back to the summer when she graduated from grade 10, in High School. She met this new guy in a chat room. He seemed to be a very kind and funny person, and they became friends instantly. She did not know that this boy happened to be going to the same school she was going to, who happened to be one grade older than she was. His name was Timothy Tozayo, a popular 11th grader of age 17, 6'4" tall handsome Asian with black gelled hair and beautiful brown eyes, which shone under bright light. His fair skin was smooth without a freckle in sight. He was a dream within a dream. Michelle was struck dumb with his beautiful features. She was shy to speak to him at first in person, but later on, he was the one being friendly towards her. After that, they became close friends who chats online long after midnight, and hangs out together at school. When school was over, they didn't have the chance to see each other, but each night, they promised to meet together online. And that's how they build their close friendship. Michelle knew deep in her heart, she was slowly falling for Timothy, but she dared not show it, for she did not want to ruin their relationship as such good friends. During the summer vacation, they would go out to movies with their friends together. After each meeting, they strengthened their friendship. On a cool summer day in the beginning of August, they went out for a walk in the park. Where they sat down silently at a bench under a willow tree. It was Timothy who broke the silence. He was stammering while he talked to Michelle. She sensed his uncomfortableness and felt rather weird. Finally Timothy said, "Um...I've been feeling something ever since I met you, but I had to make sure my feelings were certain before I was able to tell you. Now I hope I have the courage to say something I've been meaning to say you to for a while. Please try and hear me out..." His voice was fading. Michelle did not know what to say, she felt her heart beat loud and quick, in fear that Timothy might hear her...

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Michelle looked into those dreamy eyes and nodded with a smile. Timothy started talking.

"Michelle...*sigh* I don't know how to start this, but i must express this because the feeling i feel with you is so strong! It's stronger than words can ever say..."

Michelle looked to the ground and tried to hide her smile. Timothy thought she was offended and quickly looked at her and asked if she was alright with what he said.

"Don't worry about it, I understand," She looked at his pale face and blushed a little. "I...feel something or rather as well...," she paused, thinking there's no need to hide anything anymore, and continued.

"Ever since I met you in the chat room, I would get connected everynight at the same time, hoping i could catch you online and have our long conversations. I always love talking to you. As soon as I saw you, i only noticed your charming looks, but i always like your personality, and i guess htat really made you seem cuter and adorable. No later, i feel totally attached to you. However, I did not want to express anything, because i did not want to ruin our friendship. When I talk to you, I feel this feeling that I am able to pour out everything i have on my mind to you, and you would understand me in every way. You always made me feel special and happy. Whenever I'm with you, I always seem to have this overwhelming feeling rushing to me and it would last for a long time..."

Timothy was very touched and nodded as if saying 'I too feel the same.' Once again, they sat in silence and seemed to be deep in thought. Time passed and they looked up at the blue sky with the white puffy clouds, and turned to look at each other, and their gaze met and locked. It was so perfect, that everything seemed to have stopped just for them and the magical moment they shared during that gaze, that locked their stares. Inching closer, and closer towards each other. Michelle had closed her eyes and was waiting, Timothy leaned towards her and closed his eyes the moment their lips touched. First they pulled away immediately, as if a shock broke them apart. Michelle smiled shyly, and Timothy reached over to smooth her hair and made her feel like she was floating. He softly felt her hair and his fingers made its way to her soft face. Again he leaned over close to her and could smell the soft scent from Michelle's hair, he could hear the soft rhythm of her breathing, and kissed her again. This time it was long and tender. (perhaps added a little tongue too, but that would be too much information.) When they pulled apart, Timothy whispered into her ears,

"I have a request, I wish you could give me a chance to be able to create 'us'."

Not even in her dreams did Michelle ever think that she would have a chance with the wonderful Timothy. Michelle thought of their history and wondered if accepting his offer was the right thing to do, even though they only known each other for two months, their relationship would take taken years to produce. She always trusted in him and had no doubts on anything about him. She looked up to him and gave him the same alluring smile she gave him the first time she saw him in person, and nodded slowly.

"That smile, I love that smile you always give me, it makes me feel so dizzy and magical..." Timothy smiled and hugged her close to him.

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