This story is a (somewhat altered) re-telling of how Serenity and Endymion met, of how Usagi and Mamoru met, and of how Sailormoon and Tuxedo Mask met. There is also a short section with the Neo-King and Queen. More AN's are at the bottom. Disclaimer: Sadly, Chiba Mamoru does not belong to me. Such a depressing life... Oh, and neither do the rest of the SM characters- Not that I care... I'd just like my own Mamo-chan. 'Blue Met Blue' By: Lelu Rated: PG E-mail: ETLCHSIEH@Aol.com ***Prince and Princess*** "Princess! Princess, come back here!" A frenzied Senshi of Venus called after the Princess of the Moon, trying to persuade the latter to stop running. "Serenity!" She gasped, stopping for breath, but not without calling one last time to the golden-haired figure who was running away. "Princess! This will only end in tragedy..." Serenity stopped and turned around, her serious words making Venus reflect. " Venus, Endymion and I have never met, but... He has a good heart... " I know that communication between the Moon and Earth is not allowed, but I know- for I can feel it with my heart- that I love him. I've loved him ever since his image was shown to me, so long ago. And although I cannot be with him, I know that I will love him until the end of time.... And it breaks my heart," she whispered, "to know that this is a love that can never be...But I can't help myself." Blue eyes filled with tears. "Surely you must see that? I know I love him... And it's not based just on looks. He is kind to his people, Princess of the beautiful planet of Venus... "I know that if he were to see me, unimaginable things will happen. There will be war. It has already been foreseen, Venus, by some prophet. A Princess of the Moon will fall in love with the Prince of the Earth..." Her eyes clouded, as she recited the ancient passage from memory. "They will become lovers for eternity, and be in love for eternity. However...a dark kingdom will destroy the people of the Moon, and blacken the hearts of the people of the Earth...The Prince will fight for his Princess until the very end..." Serenity's eyes cleared, and re-focused on Venus, who stood there warily, her eyes watering. "It won't be us, Venus. He won't even see me, I promise...! I just want to see Endymion in person, only if it's just for a few seconds. I want to know...I want to hear is voice clearly. Not just be his protector from the Moon...Someone he doesn't even know about..." "Serenity...." Venus' heart ached for her friend, who was so obviously in love. "You are the Senshi of Love. Please...for my sake, let me go. Let me go and see something that I can never have...I just want to see him. And to be able to see him, person to person. Not just an image on the cold computer screen. "Just one time... and then... I can... die happy..." The Senshi of Love looked down, and fought the contrasting feelings in her head and heart. She knew that they would be the couple who would bring down the kingdom of the Earth and Moon. Lives would be destroyed, hearts broken... She knew what would happen to everyone if they were to ever meet... But then...there was the old saying... 'It's better to have loved and lost someone, then to have never loved at all' She also knew that their love would be pure and untainted, that as soon as they met, Endymion would fall in love with Serenity- a person that he had never even seen before...And that they would both be happier than imaginable. And so she made her decision. Raising her head, she gave Serenity a small smile. Slowly, a grin began to spread across the Princess of the Moon's face. "Really?! I can go?" A small nod. Serenity ran to her, and gave her a delicate hug. And just before leaving, she whispered into Venus' ear, "Thank you ...You don't know what this means to me." And then she was gone. A small, wry smile played on Venus' lips. 'Yes I do, Princess...Find your love and be happy, for the happy times won't last very long...' And then she turned and walked away, mentally calling for the other 3 senshi, to warn them about the hard times ahead. **Earth** A small flash of light announced the Princess of the Moon, who was arriving on the beautiful blue planet for the first time. Luckily, the Prince of the Earth was examining his flowers, so he had not been disturbed. Quietly, Serenity went to hide behind a post, so she would not be spotted. However, her foot had stepped on a small twig, and it had cracked. That noise had alerted the Prince. His head turned, and he called out, "Who's there? Show yourself!" Serenity made no motion to move, thinking that she was quite safe behind the pillar. The wind, however, had different ideas. It blew past her, and with it, her long streaming hair, and her silk white dress fluttered. He saw. And so he quickly made his way to the pillar, wanting to see who it was who had so rudely disturbed him. He did not, at first, see her face. He made his way from her feet and up. 'Dainty feet.' 'Long legs.' 'White gown.' 'Full chest.' 'Slender neck.' And then... Blue met Blue. And so the rest is history. ***Odango and the Baka*** Tsukino Usagi- who had barely made it to school on time- sat in her chair at school, fighting to keep her eyes open. Every day was an inner battle (although most did not know it) to stay awake at school. Last night's homework had been especially hard, and she had been awake until 1a.m., trying to finish it. Trying. She had tried, really. Honestly. She had sat down at her little table, legs crossed, pencil in her hand, and textbook open. Scanning through the homework, her eyes nearly bugged out. 'It looks so hard,' she thought. 'How will I ever be able to do this?' She sighed. It looked like it was going to be another long night ahead of her. At the same time, in Chiba Mamoru's apartment, a light was turned on, and a raven head bent over his books. He, too, was studying diligently. However, his was a different story. He studied because he had nothing better to do. His pen flew across his open notebook, pausing here and there to give his aching hand and fingers a short break. Mamoru was up doing extra credit problems, to help add to his already perfect grades. He would settle for nothing less than a ninety-five. Suddenly, he threw his pen down, shut his high-school notebook, and stood up, angry with himself. He looked at his spacious apartment, which was perfect. Everything was in order, and not a speck of dust could be seen, due to his daily ritual of dusting. Furiously, he thought to himself, 'It's not right. People would laugh if they knew how boring my life is- How empty it is.' And then, he gave a (self-mocking) sardonic laugh. 'No,' he thought, 'My life isn't boring. It's something else...' And then it hit him. He was lonely. He had always been lonely. And there would probably never be anyone- that he hadn't already pushed away- that would want to get to know him... Or even love him... He was cursed. And the disease from which he suffered from had only 1 cure. Love. He needed to be loved. And he needed to give love. But the chances of it actually happening...were almost none. Almost. And with that last depressing thought, Chiba Mamoru, the most eligible male teenager- the heart-throb of Azabu Tech. High-school- went back to his books, pen, once again, flying across the paper. It was nearly 12:45AM when Usagi had finally finished her homework. A triumphent grin made its way onto her sleepy face, as she put her book and notebook into her tiny briefcase. Her first thought? 'Won't Haruna-sensei be surprised when she sees my homework! And *this* time,' she promised to herself, 'you *will* turn in your homework...No matter how wrong you think your answer may be.' Yes, it was true. Contrary to what other people may have thought, Tsukino Usagi *did* do her homework. Every night. The reason why, however, she did not actually give her carefully thought-out homework was because she suffered from a low self-esteem. Yes, on both the outside and inside, she was a happy bubbly person that everyone thought her to be- and she enjoyed being that way. But...She truly felt, sometimes, that she could accomplish nothing Or that anything she did try to accomplish was a fluke. It was pointless. Sighing, she stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. She knew that she was pretty. She knew that at least half of the boys at Juuban middle-school had a crush on her, and yet... She did not feel complete. There was something- or, rather, someone- that was missing in her life. However, it was her optimism, her faith in love, which kept her going. She knew that she would find him. And no matter how long it would take, she would wait for *him*, for when she found him...she would be happier than ever imaginable. She untied her last pigtail, climbed into bed, and fell asleep, dreaming of her true love. It was nearly 1AM for Chiba Mamoru until he, too, finally crawled into bed. He hoped that he would have pleasant dreams. Then again, he always did. Would he dream of the Princess again? Of course. What a stupid question to ask. Chiba Mamoru had dreamt of the Princess every night, for the past 3 years. And, although one may have inferred that it was a pain, he loved dreaming about her. She was the key. The key to everything. His mind. His soul. And most importantly...his heart. He closed his eyes and waited for sleep to fall upon him. Waited until the mist came. Waited until he could just barely make out the outline of a castled. Waited until the mist had departed, so he could see the beautiful silhouette of the girl of his dreams. Literally. He didn't have to wait long. Sleep came in an instant, and, with it, the comforting thoughts of his Princess. She was there, begging him, again, to find this...jewel. The 'ginzuishou' she had called it, night after night. And when he brought it, they could finally be together. Suddenly, he decided to do something that he- in all his years of dreaming about her- had never done before. He jumped onto her balcony. He wanted to see her face- the face that he had yearned to see since...time began. And so he pleaded, begged, for her to turn so he could look at her. And so she did. Her eyes were kept in the shadows, but he could see her hair. Pigtails...How strange, and yet...how unique. And reached a trembling hand to her face, for he wanted to see it. And he moved it into the light, and was about to look into her eyes, when- BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! He woke up and swore, angry. He had almost seen her face...almost... Sighing, he stood up and took his shower. And when he had dried his hair, he buttoned on his white uniform shirt, put on his black slacks, and his Azabu jacket. And so began another day. **Back to the present** Usagi trudged home that day, a 30% paper in her hand. She had failed the test. Not that that was anything new. The disappointment was nothing new. The feeling of being nothing more than a pretty face with an empty brain was nothing new. The anger she felt towards herself was nothing new. So, all in all, it had pretty much been an un-eventful day. She had turned in her homework today, and, to her surprise, gotten a perfect score. Perfect. So unlike how she was. But, she supposed, she could improve. Slowly, but surely, she would become better. And then she took a look at the test in her hand. This math test had been especially hard. Even Umino hadn't gotten a 100%. She had forgotten her textbook the night before the test, and every one else had needed theirs to study. So, she had just went to bed early that night, knowing that the next school day would be like hell. Not that it wasn't every day. Her pent-up frustration began to build, and the possibilities of what she could do with this damned paper began to form in her mind. She made up her decision. Balling up the paper, she casually tossed it over her head. What she had not expected, however, was a voice calling after her, as soon as she had tossed it. "Hey, Miss Cowtails! Do I look like a trash can to you?" God help that idiot who had teased her. She was *not* one to be reckoned with. Her anger...frustration...disappointment took over, as she turned to yell at the person who had made that grave, grave mistake. She never even got the chance... She turned around, and the first thing she noticed was the Azabu uniform. 'Nice pants.' 'Clean jacket.' 'Starched white shirt.' 'Tan skin.' And slowly, she made her way up to his face. And then... Blue Met Blue. And so the rest is history. ***Sailormoon and Tuxedo Mask*** It had all started that morning when she had stepped on that cat's head. She had stopped to inspect the kitty, just in case she had broken any of her bones. She hadn't. Already, there was a band-aid on the cat's head. Usagi had always been curious. Slowly, she peeled the band-aid off. A crescent moon. Usagi gasped. 'How odd...and yet, how comforting. 'It seems... so... familiar...' And then, she had been revived out of her pensive thoughts, when she heard the warning bells tolling from her school, which was still 5 blocks away. She shot up. "Sorry, kitty, but I've got to go! I'm going to be late!" With that, she took off, running away at break-neck speed, leaving the cat to stare after her. She had arrived at school, nearly making the 'beginning to close gates' by mere seconds. Exhausted, she had slumped down onto her chair, trying to catch her breath. Then it hit her. She hadn't eaten breakfast. As quick as lightning, she pulled out her carefully packed lunch, and opened it. Lovely, lovely food. Taking her chopsticks, she began to shove the food down her mouth, not caring who was staring at her. Not that anyone was. Everyone was already used to Usagi and her dashes to school, which would then be followed by eating. And then, her ears had caught onto a few precious words. 'The new SailorV game...' She jumped up, still stuffing food into her mouth. When her attempt to speak had failed, she swallowed, and set her food down onto her desk. "SailorV?! I love SailorV!" She joined into the conversation, and no one minded. After all, it was only Yuni and Naru...and, unfortunately, Umino. Their gazes focused on the petite blond as she wisely said, "Yes, I go to the arcade every day after school to play their SailorV games." "Well, perhaps, Usagi..." A new voice had entered into their discussion. An older deeper female voice. "You should pay more attention in class, instead of going to the Crown Arcade, "'everyday after school.'" And with that, Haruna-sensei calmly gave Usagi her test paper back. The math test that she had not been able to study for, due to the fact that she had left her book at school. On the top of the paper was a '30%.' "What the...?!" Were the first words to come out of Usagi's mouth. In her head, she thought, disbelievingly, 'How could this have happened? I thought that I would have done a little better than this...!' Sighing, she shook her head and sat down at her desk, putting the sheet of paper into her desk, waiting for the class to begin. Chiba Mamoru woke up at precisely 7:00AM that morning, giving her exactly an hour to get to school. So, he had risen from the bed, in a grouchy mood. Well, not really. He was disappointed. Disappointed because he had not been able to see his dream girl's face. 'Damnit! I almost saw it...' Almost. Sighing, he made his way to the bathroom. Once in there, he took a good look at himself in the mirror. His hair was disheveled from sleep, but the rest of him looked okay. His eyes, however... His eyes always looked perfect- even if he had only gotten 2 hours of sleep, it wouldn't matter. They never had black circles under them, from lack of sleep. It was because of the Princess. She healed him. In any way she possibly could. And he knew it. He shook his head, and turned on the shower. Once in there, he shut his eyes and began to think about the dream, like he had so many times before... 'Ahhh, coffee.' Yes, Chiba Mamoru, who was only 17, drank black coffee every morning. It was odd. He was only 17, but he loved the caffinated liquid, which kept him at his best every day. He closed his eyes as he felt the black coffee slide down his throat. And then, the thrill was over. What a boring life he led. Glancing at the clock, it showed that the time was now 7:30. He still had time, but he decided to leave. Grabbing his uniform coat and book-bag, he swept his eyes across the room, checking for anything that might be out of order. Of course, there wasn't. Grinning, he shut the door and locked it, making his way to school. He walked slowly today, and breathed the clean air, while noticing what a pretty time of year it was. It was spring. The season of love. The cherry blossoms that lined one half of the street- next to the park- were blooming, and the pink blossoms were very pretty. Without thinking, he reached up and plucked it off, admiring its beauty. The pink petals were perfect, not a dent or scratch to mar it. He gingerly held it in his fingers, as if his very life depended on it. And then he purposely dropped it. He let the blossom drop onto the cold gray concrete, only to be blown away by the wind. 'Good,' he thought. 'Let some one else find it, and let them be worthy enough to hold onto such beauty...' And so he walked on. When upon arriving at school, he was instantly surrounded by a hoard of girls, who began to profess their 'undying love.' 'Empty words,' he thought. 'These silly little air-headed (AN: He's not being mean. Just telling the truth.) girls think they love me. Love is too delicate to be professed like this. You have to mean it...' And so he ignored the girls, except for giving a few, here and there, a charming smile. And those girls would swoon. They spoke about him. His 'perfect body,' or his 'kissable lips,' or his 'mysterious aura.' And, perhaps, most importantly, his 'perfect eyes.' And for that little fact, he thanked the Princess. For letting his eyes be beautiful, no matter what. Slowly, he walked towards his homeroom, hoping to be able to get a word in with Furuhata Motoki, his best friend. One of his only friends. And so he strode into homeroom (losing a few of the girls), and sat down. His blonde-haired, blue-eyed friend turned to him and grinned. "Hey, Mamoru! I see that your fan club is gaining more members!" Mamoru rolled his eyes. "Exactly what I need," he replied, his deep voice making the girls swoon. Sighing, he turned around. "Girls,: he said, his voice pleading, "Do you think that you can give me a few minutes here? I'd like to speak to Motoki." "Sure, Mamoru," one of the girls answered, speaking for them all. "We'd do *anything*," she said, her voice full of meaning, "for *you.*" And so they all walked off, but not before shooting him a few more glances. Both Mamoru and Motoki shook their heads. "Women," Motoki muttered. Mamoru grinned and shook his head. "No, Motoki. Teenagers." They shared a laugh, but it quickly died when the sensei came into the room. "All right, everyone," Beppinko-sensei said when she walked into the room, "I'm glad that you're in such blithe moods today, gentlemen, but it's time to focus on our studies. Now, please take out your Physics book..." Mamoru and Motoki looked at each other. And so another school day began. When Usagi presented the '30%' paper to her mother, she was promptly kicked out of the house, and left to wail after her mother to open the door. Her brother, Shingo, had just happened to walk home at that moment, and began to make fun of her. "Usagi-baka, shut up! You'll never be smart or pretty, so please! Stop whining, and shut up!" With those nice comforting words, her brother opened to door, and slammed it on Usagi's face. Her face fell...He was right. She was nothing. Slowly, she slid down the front door...and began to sob... They were not her regular sobs... They were the sobs of a heart-broken teenager... And her mother, who was inside of the house, could tell the difference. Ikuko opened the door. "Usagi...? Usagi, baby? Usa, you can come in, now. I'm sorry...I over-reacted. I know that you tried your best...And," she said, holding up the other paper that had a '100%' on it, "I'm very proud about this paper." Slowly, Usagi raised her head. "Mom...you found my paper? You went through my book bag?" "Yes, Usagi-chan. Only to see if you had any more papers, though..." Usagi sighed. 'Oh well...' "Usagi, come into the house. We're having pork-chops for dinner." She stood up, and walked slowly into the house. Turning, she said, "Mom, I'm not hungry...I'm just going to go upstairs and rest, okay?" Without waiting for an answer, Usagi bound up the stairs, and ran into the room, locking her door. Ikuko stood at the bottom of the stairs, a look of pain across her face. 'Usagi...', she thought, 'my beautiful daughter...I only went through your book bag, because I knew that the 'A' paper would be in there...After all, you had tried so hard last night on it...' Shaking her head, Ikuko went back into the kitchen, to finish preparing dinner. Usagi had stretched out on her bed, and closed her eyes. 'I'm so tired,' she thought. 'I'm always tired...I wonder why...' And then her thoughts were no more. She fell into a peaceful sleep, filled with images of...the moon? And then, suddenly... BAM! She shot straight up from the bed, and looked around to see where the noise could have come from. An open window. A cat sitting on her bed... The cat from...earlier that morning! And then...it spoke. To her. "Hello, Usagi." Usagi's eyes grew wide, and she jumped off the bed, only to cower behind it, bright blue eyes blinking in bewilderment. "Um...hello, kitty?" The cat gave an eerie grin (that scared the heebie-jeebies out of Usagi), and introduced herself. "I am Luna. I come with a gift for you, Usagi-chan." Usagi knew that she should be freaked. After all, it wasn't everyday that a cat came up to you...But... She felt like that this had happened before. That this cat had, in some way, spoken to her before. Had she known this cat... In a past life? She shook her head. 'What nonsense I think of.' "Hello, Luna. What kind of gift do you want to give me?" The cat smiled again, and did a backflip. A locket fell out of nowhere, and into Usagi's view. A pink locket, with four specific colors.... Green... Blue... Red... Orange... She knew these colors. They were her favorite. It was odd, she knew, to have four favorite colors, but... And so, she asked Luna, "Luna, thank you, but...What do I do with it?" She already knew. "Put the locket into the air, and call out 'Moon Prism Power, Make up." And so she did...And suddenly, she found herself wearing a sailor suit. A very *feminine* sailor suit. "Usagi, you are now known as Sailormoon. In this disguise, you will help the innocents from being taken over from the Dark Kingdom." "Luna," Usagi said, her eyes going blank, "My life...it will never be the same again, will it...?" Luna's crimson eyes saddened, somewhat. "Yes, Sailormoon..." And so, they began to talk. About the mission. And about what the Dark Kingdom was after. "Help me! Somebody...help me please!" Usagi gasped. She could somehow hear Naru-chan's voice, by the jewels she wore on her pigtails. "L-l-luna?" "Go, Usagi-chan! Naru's mother has been bound and gagged in the basement of her jewelry store! The woman that you saw today in the shop...It was a youma! Go help Naru! What are you waiting for?" And so, the newly found 'Champion of Justice' and her feline sidekick jumped out of the window, heading for the OSA-P jewelry store. Chiba Mamoru, who was now in his apartment, studying for his Chemistry test the next day, doubled over in pain. 'The Princess... Is she calling me?' He could feel a pull at his heart- at his soul- and knew what was going to happen. He pulled out a red rose- from where, he did not know- and transformed. Tuxedo Mask. Closing his eyes, he jumped onto the balcony, and then, onto a near by roof, following the tug, until it became stronger... And then he stopped. Directly outside of the OSA-P store... Quietly, he sneaked into an open window. There, he was greeted with a beautiful sight. Well, kinda. A heavenly creature was trying her best to fight the youma. This creature...was so beautiful that she couldn't even be described. Well, her figure could, but...he couldn't make out her face, for it was blocked by the shadows. He shook his head, and concentrated on the fight. Although this 'Sailormoon' had showy words...well, to be honest, she really couldn't fight. Yet. He knew that she had potential, and could become a great fighter...And so he waited, until just the right time...~ 'Well, this has been a most interesting day,' Sailormoon thought wryly. "Aggh!" She screamed, as she dodged another carefully aimed claw. It had all started that morning when she had stepped on that cat's head. "Eeek!" Another claw whizzed past her head. "Oh, no!" Sailormoon cried, when she saw the blood on her knees. "I don't want to play this game anymore...Please, let me wake up!" And she began to wail- whole-hearted sobs, for she knew that her life would never be the same. Her sobs echoed across the room, and made the youma's lackeys fall to the ground. "Stop that awful noise," the youma screamed while holding her head in her hands, while reaching out her long claws to cut off Sailormoon's head... Sailormoon closed her eyes. There seemed to be no way out.. She sat there, her back against a pillar, and waited for the outstretched claws to kill her. The fact that Luna was screaming her feline head off hadn't helped. ZOOM! Her eyes popped open. 'I'm not...dead?' Her eyes flew onto the object that had prevented her death. A red rose. And so she turned her eyes up to see who had saved her... Tuxedo Kaman could now make out her figure. Barely. 'Long legs.' 'Short fuku.' 'Flat stomach.' 'Full chest.' And then... Blue met Blue. And so the rest is history. ***Neo-King and Queen*** "Serenity! Serenity, where are you?!" It was 1st Saturday of the month, and so it was their day off. Everyone knew that. Although it was un-official, all royal- or un-royal- persons would not bother their King and Queen. "Serenity! Get over here! Right now! I'm not going to ask again!" Silvery laughter echoed down the hall. "Damn you, Serenity!" Collective gasps could be heard from the Senshi, who were piled in various doorways, watching the 'stoic' King run furiously after the 'ever-composed' Queen. "Sere...How could you?! You *knew* how much I loved those chocolates! And you ate all of them! Do you know how far I'll have to travel to get more of those?" "Endy,," she gaily called over her shoulder, while running as fast as she could, "I love you!" The King grimaced, and ran even faster. "Excuses, excuses," he yelled, turning a corner. Suddenly, a spurt of energy overcame him, and he caught her, sending them crashing to the floor. Blue Met Blue. "Serenity! That was really mean of you! You know how addicted I am to chocolates! And you just *had* to eat the best box that I had!" The Queen smirked. "Oh, I don't know, Endy...I think that I did you a favor, actually." He glared at her. "Oh, really? Please", he said, while re-arranging himself into a position, so that he was straddling her (so she, of course, couldn't get away...)," Explain to me how eating my best box of Belgian chocolates is helping me." Sarcasm in her eyes, she calmly said, "Well, Endymion...You aren't getting any younger, and," she continued, patting his rock-hard stomach, "your stomach could certainly use some reducing, so-" A muffled shriek. Endymion was furious. Very furious. He knew that she was playing around, for he kept in best shape possible. But how dare she insult him like that! Small Lady hadn't even been conceieved yet, and she was accusing him of 'losing it?' And so, he did the only thing he could do. He kissed her. Roughly. All his pent-up 'anger' was shown in that tumultuous kiss. When he heard her moan, he broke off the kiss. "Now, Sere," he said, breathlessly, watching her chest rise and fall, "tell me. Was that the kiss of an aging man?" She shrugged her shoulders. "How am I supposed to know? I've never really kissed an older man like that before." Then, she played her trump card. "However, if you really want me to experiment, I guess that I'd be willing to try with...oh, say...Seiya? He is about a month older th-" He narrowed his eyes, and in one swift motion, stood up and whisked her into his arms. (Much to the appreciation of the watching Senshi.) "You," he said, "have been very annoying the past few days. Care to give an explanation?" She decided to go for the 'Who-me?- I'm- always-innocent' look. "Nice try. I don't think so." And with those last words, he turned around and strode into their bedroom, and slammed the door. (But, not before giving the senshi a withering glare.) For the next hour or so, the King and Queen were...occupied with their own affairs. And after their love-making, they looked at each other. "Endymion," Serenity whispered, her head sharing his pillow, "I don't think that I need to tell you this, but...I'm so glad that I found you." He kissed the tip of her nose, and looked at her. "Serenity...I'm glad that I found you, too. Life would have been so miserable with out you." "I love you," they whispered simultaneously. And before he kissed her again... Blue Met Blue. And so, the rest is-... Well, not quite. They are living their lives right now, and so...it really wouldn't quite be history. Yet. Fin Blue Met Blue Done! Yay! ::sighs:: Another story, finished. Too bad...now I'll have nothing to do but study. -_-;; E-mail would be nice. So please, feel free to drop me a 'line.' I'd appreciate it so much! ~Lelu.