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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 6:13 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 6:15 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:07 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 7:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 8:07 am
SRP: What doesn't kill me makes me stronger Word Count: 559 words
Eve Summers had a lot of time to herself.
A lot of time since she had woken up after that battle to find herself in a hospital room, since she had been sorely displeased about the fact that she had almost died. A lot of time for her to be bored, and a lot of time for her to lie there and really think about things. After her little outburst (or could it be counted as an argument) at Elzo, Eve found that it was easier to pretend that every single thing was just dandy and focused on being her usual self that everyone was used to. Brightly smiling at the nurses who entered her room, asking them when she could get out and be free again, and give them a puppy-dog pout, earning laughs and pats on the head. It was much easier than to simply throw tantrums, be grumpy and make everyone else upset. It was much easier to still tease Lucy about bringing over books every time he visited and calling him an old lady like she always did. It was much easier to pretend that Eve Summers was still just the happy-go-lucky Eve Summers.
But deep down inside, she felt like she was different. She had changed, and not just from the minute she held up that henshin pen for the first time and shouted those words that would change her life forever. It had started from there perhaps, but it took a while for change to settle in. It took time, it took experience, and it took meetings with more youma and members of the Negaverse.
It took a brush with death.
She knew that being Sailor Flora meant a huge responsibility. She knew it right from the start when they had to battle that huge octopus youma (back then, she had merely called it a monster like any other civilian) and facing the police, guns pointed in their direction. Being a senshi was dangerous, and it had to be taken seriously.
She just didn’t know how serious until now. Until she had faced with the chilling fact, that she could die. She could die. She had looked death in the eye back there, when Serandite had a hold of her starseed and was about to pull it out. She knew the gravity of taking starseeds right now; it didn’t hit you hard enough until you had almost died. They were killing so many people out there, and the senshi were meant to stop them.
She was going to talk with Rea about teaming up, she vowed. She wasn’t going to let that happen again, not to her, not to Rea, not to any other senshi. They just couldn’t. Even though they had not chosen to take part in this war, it was their fight. No one else could take their place, not even the police. If they had a choice, Astraea would perhaps have chosen better people to take up such a mantle.
The world really wasn’t as happy as she wanted to think it was.
It was so much more complicated, so much more grave.
Eve Summers was not the same girl anymore. She knew this.
She was both Eve Summers and Sailor Flora. This was her destiny, whether she liked it or not, and it was time to fully accept it.
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 9:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 9:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 9:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 9:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 9:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 9:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 9:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 9:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 9:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 7:30 am
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