Post by Princess Ami on Nov 20, 2005 0:02:49 GMT -5
This is a fan fic about my made up senshi, Sephanie. And this is also my first fan fic, so please tell me the truth. I'm used to writing stories from my own head. And it will get into her life at an older age later on.
I had just woken up and walked to my window beside my bed to look out at the new day ahead. What normal people would normally see was a sun, but that was for normal people on Earth. Me, I lived on a star that orbited the planet called Mercury. It had a pretty unique name, Mercury Star. While I looked out my window, with my hand holding the curtains, I saw Mercury. You would see mainly just craters except on one part of the planet. My cousin, Ami, the Princess of Mercury lived in Mariner Castle, she was a very pretty girl. My mother, Kristene was Ami’s mother’s sister.
I let the curtain fall and I went to my dresser. I searched through my clothes and found this dark blue dress that had a line of silver sparkles down the right breast that ran down at an angle to my left hip. I got dressed and sat in front of my mirror, brushing my hair. Though odd, I liked my hair. It was black with blue tips that hung just below my shoulders. I would get picked on because of my hair but I liked it so it didn’t bother me much. My eyes were a dark sapphire blue, which they stood out against my pale skin. Only being 13, I was not aloud to wear any make up, my mother wouldn’t allow it. I put on the matching dress shoes, and took my necklace off of my mirror, and put it around my neck. The silver chain stood out against my dress, and the crystal that hung from it did also. It was even a darker blue than my dress, it matched my eyes and hair.
Hearing a knock at my door, I stood, “You may enter.” I said in my youth filled voice. The door opened and there entered my mother. She was so beautiful, her hair was blue with two solid black streaks beside her face, and her eyes a pale blue. But everything fit her perfectly, I didn’t think anyone else could pull off the same look as she did. Though it was all natural, it was made just for her. I smiled as she closed the door behind her, “Hello Sephanie.” she said to me. She came to me and gave me a hug and a gentle kiss on my forehead. “Hello Mother. Is it alright for me to leave my room yet?” I asked her. Her hand ran down my hair as she looked at me, I could of sworn I almost saw tears in her eyes, but I knew not to ask her. “Soon, my child. We are setting up the rest of the chairs. If you wish, I could see if Misha will come in here to see you.”
I told her yes I would like that, and she left my room to find Misha. Misha was my younger sister, by 2 years. In ways you could tell that we were sisters, we both held a weirdness to ourselves. As my hair was black with blue tips, hers was black with red tips, the same with our eyes. While mine were of the darkest sapphire blue, hers were of the darkest ruby red. When we were younger we would play all the time, but as we started to grow up, we grew apart. The both of us going our separate ways with our studies, mine with swords and any kind of blades, while hers was with scythes. Neither of us knew why our parents made us have such studies but we enjoyed them to the fullest, so we soon forgot we had to have them, instead we wanted to have them.
There was a small knock on my door, and I said for them to enter, and there stood Misha in her red dress with the black sparkles down it like my silver ones. I couldn’t help but smile at her, “Hi Misha. You look very nice.” I said to her. Closing the door, she came towards me, “Mother said you wanted to come and see you. What do you want?” she wouldn’t use her proper use of words when our parents weren’t around. I sighed and talked like normal, it was hard to talk properly all the time. “Nothing really, she asked me if I wanted you to come see me. I’m in here for the rest of the day till I can come out. So I thought we could catch up on some things.” I said to her as I sat down on pile of pillows in the corner of my room. “Come on and sit, Misha.” motioning for her to come and join me.
“What is there to catch up on, Sephanie?” she asked me as she came and joined me on the pillows. She sat down with her legs in front of her curled up to the side, while I sat with my knees pulled to my chest and my arms wrapped around them. The dress was long enough I didn’t have to worry about showing my underwear. I shrugged, I really didn’t know, but I had to think of something to say. “I don’t know, Misha. To tell you the truth, I don’t want this grand party for my birthday no more than you want it to happen. I would much rather complete the ceremony in private, and that be the end of it.”
Today was my 13th birthday and upon my 13th birthday I am to take a male as my protector. This was odd to me, as I was always a loner, and didn’t like to associate with anyone unless I had to. My father, whose name was Paul, told me a few days before about the ceremony. Let me see if I can recall his words, “Now Sephanie, like I told you earlier today you had to take a male protector on your 13th birthday. Well I think there is this real nice young man from a star similar to ours here, that you would like. As much as I don’t want my little girl’s fate to be in the hands of any male other than mine, I must let it be.” then he had gone on about how he loved me and didn’t want to loose me. I am the eldest daughter so I have to take the crown when they pass it down or die. ‘Queen Sephanie of the Mercury Star‘, even then it didn’t have a nice ring to it. My title as it is now isn’t the best either, ’Princess Sephanie of the Mercury Star’. I just like Sephanie, and some call me Seph.
Misha just looked at me with her big ruby red eyes, “Why they are doing this to us, I don’t know.” she said with her hands in her lap. “I don’t know either. To me, it’s crazy. I don’t need any guy to protect me. I mean what his he going to do? Walk around and make sure I don’t trip and hurt myself?” I had replied to her. She shrugged and then we fell silent. The both of us were pretty quiet children, and I will admit we both have this coldness about us. That’s how you can tell we are sisters, we won’t talk much and would rather be alone. Other than our love for our parents, we cared about nothing else but ourselves. We cared about each other but not as much as we used to. She hated me for being the eldest and inheriting the kingdom upon a later date. The silence in the room was awkward, but that is what we are used to.
Chapter 1
I had just woken up and walked to my window beside my bed to look out at the new day ahead. What normal people would normally see was a sun, but that was for normal people on Earth. Me, I lived on a star that orbited the planet called Mercury. It had a pretty unique name, Mercury Star. While I looked out my window, with my hand holding the curtains, I saw Mercury. You would see mainly just craters except on one part of the planet. My cousin, Ami, the Princess of Mercury lived in Mariner Castle, she was a very pretty girl. My mother, Kristene was Ami’s mother’s sister.
I let the curtain fall and I went to my dresser. I searched through my clothes and found this dark blue dress that had a line of silver sparkles down the right breast that ran down at an angle to my left hip. I got dressed and sat in front of my mirror, brushing my hair. Though odd, I liked my hair. It was black with blue tips that hung just below my shoulders. I would get picked on because of my hair but I liked it so it didn’t bother me much. My eyes were a dark sapphire blue, which they stood out against my pale skin. Only being 13, I was not aloud to wear any make up, my mother wouldn’t allow it. I put on the matching dress shoes, and took my necklace off of my mirror, and put it around my neck. The silver chain stood out against my dress, and the crystal that hung from it did also. It was even a darker blue than my dress, it matched my eyes and hair.
Hearing a knock at my door, I stood, “You may enter.” I said in my youth filled voice. The door opened and there entered my mother. She was so beautiful, her hair was blue with two solid black streaks beside her face, and her eyes a pale blue. But everything fit her perfectly, I didn’t think anyone else could pull off the same look as she did. Though it was all natural, it was made just for her. I smiled as she closed the door behind her, “Hello Sephanie.” she said to me. She came to me and gave me a hug and a gentle kiss on my forehead. “Hello Mother. Is it alright for me to leave my room yet?” I asked her. Her hand ran down my hair as she looked at me, I could of sworn I almost saw tears in her eyes, but I knew not to ask her. “Soon, my child. We are setting up the rest of the chairs. If you wish, I could see if Misha will come in here to see you.”
I told her yes I would like that, and she left my room to find Misha. Misha was my younger sister, by 2 years. In ways you could tell that we were sisters, we both held a weirdness to ourselves. As my hair was black with blue tips, hers was black with red tips, the same with our eyes. While mine were of the darkest sapphire blue, hers were of the darkest ruby red. When we were younger we would play all the time, but as we started to grow up, we grew apart. The both of us going our separate ways with our studies, mine with swords and any kind of blades, while hers was with scythes. Neither of us knew why our parents made us have such studies but we enjoyed them to the fullest, so we soon forgot we had to have them, instead we wanted to have them.
There was a small knock on my door, and I said for them to enter, and there stood Misha in her red dress with the black sparkles down it like my silver ones. I couldn’t help but smile at her, “Hi Misha. You look very nice.” I said to her. Closing the door, she came towards me, “Mother said you wanted to come and see you. What do you want?” she wouldn’t use her proper use of words when our parents weren’t around. I sighed and talked like normal, it was hard to talk properly all the time. “Nothing really, she asked me if I wanted you to come see me. I’m in here for the rest of the day till I can come out. So I thought we could catch up on some things.” I said to her as I sat down on pile of pillows in the corner of my room. “Come on and sit, Misha.” motioning for her to come and join me.
“What is there to catch up on, Sephanie?” she asked me as she came and joined me on the pillows. She sat down with her legs in front of her curled up to the side, while I sat with my knees pulled to my chest and my arms wrapped around them. The dress was long enough I didn’t have to worry about showing my underwear. I shrugged, I really didn’t know, but I had to think of something to say. “I don’t know, Misha. To tell you the truth, I don’t want this grand party for my birthday no more than you want it to happen. I would much rather complete the ceremony in private, and that be the end of it.”
Today was my 13th birthday and upon my 13th birthday I am to take a male as my protector. This was odd to me, as I was always a loner, and didn’t like to associate with anyone unless I had to. My father, whose name was Paul, told me a few days before about the ceremony. Let me see if I can recall his words, “Now Sephanie, like I told you earlier today you had to take a male protector on your 13th birthday. Well I think there is this real nice young man from a star similar to ours here, that you would like. As much as I don’t want my little girl’s fate to be in the hands of any male other than mine, I must let it be.” then he had gone on about how he loved me and didn’t want to loose me. I am the eldest daughter so I have to take the crown when they pass it down or die. ‘Queen Sephanie of the Mercury Star‘, even then it didn’t have a nice ring to it. My title as it is now isn’t the best either, ’Princess Sephanie of the Mercury Star’. I just like Sephanie, and some call me Seph.
Misha just looked at me with her big ruby red eyes, “Why they are doing this to us, I don’t know.” she said with her hands in her lap. “I don’t know either. To me, it’s crazy. I don’t need any guy to protect me. I mean what his he going to do? Walk around and make sure I don’t trip and hurt myself?” I had replied to her. She shrugged and then we fell silent. The both of us were pretty quiet children, and I will admit we both have this coldness about us. That’s how you can tell we are sisters, we won’t talk much and would rather be alone. Other than our love for our parents, we cared about nothing else but ourselves. We cared about each other but not as much as we used to. She hated me for being the eldest and inheriting the kingdom upon a later date. The silence in the room was awkward, but that is what we are used to.