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Title: Fairies
Author:
lexie_b
Feedback: If you feel so moved.
Characters: Setsuna Meioh/Sailor Pluto
Word Count: 519
Rating: G
Genre: Humour
Summary: The tall blonde racer threw her hands in the air and retreated back to the garage, muttering to herself about crazy, old time guardians whose brains had atrophied
Notes: I'm not happy with this; however, the fairy prompt drove me nuts and this was the best out of a lot of bad ficlets ^_^
Disclaimer: Naoko Takeuchi owns the characters and scenarios of Sailor Moon. I am a humble fan and thus make no profit from this venture.
“There. Perfect.” Setsuna knotted the last thread and held out the dress she’d been working on. In purple and white satin and tulle, with delicate wings carefully stitched onto the back of the dress.
“Oh, Setsuna-mama, it’s perfect!” Hotaru clapped her hands, as Setsuna held the fairy dress up to Hotaru.
“I can’t believe you’re going to a Halloween party,” Michiru clucked from where she was ironing clothes. “We have no reason to celebrate Halloween in Japan!”
“Aw, it’s just for fun, Michiru-mama. I’m going to be the most beautiful fairy at the party,” Hotaru bounced around the living room. “Do I look just like the fairies back in the Silver Millennium?”
“Who told you there were fairies in the Silver Millennium?” Haruka walked in and wrinkled her nose at the glittery costume.
“Luna told me and Chibiusa about them last time Chibiusa visited them,” Hotaru replied, shimming out of her skirt so she could try on her new costume.
“Chibiusa and I,” Michiru corrected absently.
“Well, Setsuna-mama,” Hotaru asked, as she ignored Michiru to pull her costume on. “Do I look like a Silver Millennium fairy?”
“The fairies of the Silver Millennium were different, Hotaru,” Setsuna smiled as she began packing up her sewing kit. “Very different.”
“How?”
“Well, they didn’t really have wings like butterflies or moths; rather, concentrated magic that formed that shape when they willed it. The colour depended on where they were from,” Setsuna began. “They were very small, delicate – about the size of a child - and I never saw one without green eyes and very light coloured hair.”
Hotaru nodded, entranced by the idea.
“They had very strong will power magic – they could fashion almost anything out of sheer desire – clothing, flight, elemental resources – emotional manipulation. Most of them came from Jupiter, and were very peaceful creatures. Incredible diplomats. Queen Selenity must have signed a hundred policies simply because the fairy representative knew exactly how to make it sound like a magnificent idea that was entirely Selenity’s,” Setsuna shook her head.
“Wow,” Hotaru managed. “Were there lots?”
“No. They were born in a certain flowers on Jupiter, very rarely. I don’t even remember much of it.” Setsuna shrugged. “Not like the elves though.”
“Elves?” Hotaru squeaked.
“Yes. Thousands of them – all tall and skinny like string beans, and all yellow skin and orange hair.”
“They were from Venus?” Haruka offered.
Setsuna gave her a look. “No, Mercury, of course.”
“Oh, of course,” Haruka threw her hands in the air.
“One of the smartest races in existence, they apparently absorbed their colour from the sun. It was the pixies from Mars that were all blue and white.”
Hotaru began to giggle at the look on Haruka’s face. The tall blonde racer threw her hands in the air and retreated back to the garage, muttering to herself about crazy, old time guardians whose brains had atrophied.
“You’re just teasing Haruka-papa, aren’t you, Setsuna-mama?” Hotaru giggled.
Setsuna smiled back and placed a wreath of tulle and beads on Hotaru’s head.
“Of course. It was the fairies who came from Mercury – the pixies were from Saturn.”
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Feedback: If you feel so moved.
Characters: Setsuna Meioh/Sailor Pluto
Word Count: 519
Rating: G
Genre: Humour
Summary: The tall blonde racer threw her hands in the air and retreated back to the garage, muttering to herself about crazy, old time guardians whose brains had atrophied
Notes: I'm not happy with this; however, the fairy prompt drove me nuts and this was the best out of a lot of bad ficlets ^_^
Disclaimer: Naoko Takeuchi owns the characters and scenarios of Sailor Moon. I am a humble fan and thus make no profit from this venture.
“There. Perfect.” Setsuna knotted the last thread and held out the dress she’d been working on. In purple and white satin and tulle, with delicate wings carefully stitched onto the back of the dress.
“Oh, Setsuna-mama, it’s perfect!” Hotaru clapped her hands, as Setsuna held the fairy dress up to Hotaru.
“I can’t believe you’re going to a Halloween party,” Michiru clucked from where she was ironing clothes. “We have no reason to celebrate Halloween in Japan!”
“Aw, it’s just for fun, Michiru-mama. I’m going to be the most beautiful fairy at the party,” Hotaru bounced around the living room. “Do I look just like the fairies back in the Silver Millennium?”
“Who told you there were fairies in the Silver Millennium?” Haruka walked in and wrinkled her nose at the glittery costume.
“Luna told me and Chibiusa about them last time Chibiusa visited them,” Hotaru replied, shimming out of her skirt so she could try on her new costume.
“Chibiusa and I,” Michiru corrected absently.
“Well, Setsuna-mama,” Hotaru asked, as she ignored Michiru to pull her costume on. “Do I look like a Silver Millennium fairy?”
“The fairies of the Silver Millennium were different, Hotaru,” Setsuna smiled as she began packing up her sewing kit. “Very different.”
“How?”
“Well, they didn’t really have wings like butterflies or moths; rather, concentrated magic that formed that shape when they willed it. The colour depended on where they were from,” Setsuna began. “They were very small, delicate – about the size of a child - and I never saw one without green eyes and very light coloured hair.”
Hotaru nodded, entranced by the idea.
“They had very strong will power magic – they could fashion almost anything out of sheer desire – clothing, flight, elemental resources – emotional manipulation. Most of them came from Jupiter, and were very peaceful creatures. Incredible diplomats. Queen Selenity must have signed a hundred policies simply because the fairy representative knew exactly how to make it sound like a magnificent idea that was entirely Selenity’s,” Setsuna shook her head.
“Wow,” Hotaru managed. “Were there lots?”
“No. They were born in a certain flowers on Jupiter, very rarely. I don’t even remember much of it.” Setsuna shrugged. “Not like the elves though.”
“Elves?” Hotaru squeaked.
“Yes. Thousands of them – all tall and skinny like string beans, and all yellow skin and orange hair.”
“They were from Venus?” Haruka offered.
Setsuna gave her a look. “No, Mercury, of course.”
“Oh, of course,” Haruka threw her hands in the air.
“One of the smartest races in existence, they apparently absorbed their colour from the sun. It was the pixies from Mars that were all blue and white.”
Hotaru began to giggle at the look on Haruka’s face. The tall blonde racer threw her hands in the air and retreated back to the garage, muttering to herself about crazy, old time guardians whose brains had atrophied.
“You’re just teasing Haruka-papa, aren’t you, Setsuna-mama?” Hotaru giggled.
Setsuna smiled back and placed a wreath of tulle and beads on Hotaru’s head.
“Of course. It was the fairies who came from Mercury – the pixies were from Saturn.”