Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon, including all things related to Sailor Moon that were first thought up by the wonderful Miss Naoko. Abra, Queenie, and the new villians do belong to me so please don't use them without my permission. Author's Note: This story takes place durring PSSMStars. Althought Sailor Moon and her friends have nothing to do with this story. Pretty Soldier Sailor Earth Episode 1 "Abra! It's time to get up!" "Alright. I'll be there in a minute." My name is Abra Shields, most people call me Abby. I'm exactly 14 today this January 4th and in the 8th grade. "Abra! Get up NOW!" "Okay! I'm up, I'm up!" I guess I'm a bit of a procrastinator but somehow I get my homework and other things in on time. "Oh why can't Winter Break start over again?" I'm not a morning person either. I yawned and rolled out of bed. "Come on Queenie, let's go." I nudged my orange cat with a weird moon shaped bald spot on her forehead. Queenie is a very moody cat. Never ever say she has a moon shaped bald spot on her head in front of her or you'll find a claw marks on you face. I pulled on my jeans and an old softball jersey, did my hair and a bit of make-up, and rushed upstairs still stuffing my books in my backpack. You'd think that since I had a two week break I wouldn't have any homework. According to Mr. Brawson, my core teacher, "There is never a day without homework." "Hey mom!" I said grabbing my lunch and pop. "Bye mom!" I rushed out the door down to the bus stop. What a lovely Monday morning this was going to be. I walked up the school stairs and down the hall waving to people occasionally. I'm not exactly popular but I have some friends. It's been a while since I opened my locker and even then it took me awhile. Some people just aren't as gifted. "OPEN UP YOU STUPID THING!!" Bang! "Hey Abby, can't open your locker again?" Kayle said behind me holding her binder and pencil case. "Oh it can open, it just chooses not to open for me." I hit my locker for the 5th time. My hand was really starting to hurt. "It might help if i remembered my combination." I finally got it opened and jumped up yelling "YES!" In the process, my bag accidentally hit an oncoming victom. "Hey! Watch it!" "I'm sorry!" I turned around apologizing. Standing before me rubbing his arm was an extremely tall guy with sandy blonde hair and light green eyes. As light and deep as his eyes were, they looked hard as emeralds. He looked at me for a moment then walked off. "Well he was rude." "Oh but so hot!" Kayle sighed leaning against a locker next to mine. "Yeah I guess." I stuffed my pack in and grabbed some folders. "Well let's go see how the rest of our friend's mornings have been going." Rushing in to take my seat for 2nd period core, the guy I bumped into in the hall was in there. "Well, well, look who's here." I mumbled to Kayle as Mr. Brawson began class. "Yeah, I know." Kayle murmered back. "Class..." Mr. Brawson yelled getting our attention. He motioned for the guy I had bumped into to the front of the room. "This is Devon Cratter. He moved to our core from Hawaii and will be with us for the rest of the year. Please make him feel welcomed." Devon still had the same glare on his face from this morning. "Why don't you go sit next to Abra." Mr. Brawson pointed to the seat next to mine. I silently groaned. I didn't want to sit next to him. Not after this morning and those cold looks. Devon walked over and coolly sat down in his chair. He seemed so full of himself, so confident. I wanted that confidence. I looked over at Kayle. Og course she had her eyes glued onto him like some big Easter bunny. So much for complaining to her. Devon slightly turned his head, causing Kayle to turn deep red and hyperventalate, and looked at me. For a moment his eyes seemed warm, like the snow had melted away and replaced with bright green grass. This had continued all through the day; Kayle chasing after Devon and me being pulled along. For sure he knew she was stalking him, but he acted like he didn't care. Although I think her enjoyed it. Coming home my parents threw me a little party with cake and ice cream. Presents from my parents, grandparents, cousins, aunts, etc.. you know how it goes. Tearing open my last gift, from my Aunt Katie, was a small box. "Well ope it already Abby!" My mom pushed. "Okay, okay!" I replied. "I was just getting to that." Taking off the lid and throwing it aside with all the other garbage, a beautiful compact laid inside. It was golden, fairly heavy, with a red stone in the middle. Probably garnet for my birthday. Inside the compact were words chiseled in the lower half. A Strong Heart Never Gives In "Wonder where Katie found it." My dad said taking it from my hands. "Well it's real gold." "Real gold!" My mom, Morgan, yelled. "Why would Aunt K give Abby a solid gold compact?" She snatched the compact from my dad. "If you don't mind!" I butted in taking the compact from my mom. "I'm going to go downstairs. "Come on Queenie." I motioned for my cat to follow. For some reason she's very obedient and came right to me. We walked down the stais and into my room. I placed my stuff on my bed and started to look at the compact again. "Abby." I looked up over at the door. No one was there. "Down here." Looking down at the base of the door sat Queenie. She seemed to be smiling. "Queenie?" "It must be time for the Soldier of Earth to awaken since you have gotten your compact." "What the hell!" I jumped up on my bed. Queenie shook her head. "I didn't think you'd act this way but oh well." She cleared her voice. "My actual name is Persephone, Perry for short." She took a step closer. "Although I like the name Queenie better. I'm fromt he planet Mau and have been reborn on Earth to guide the protector of this planet if needed." She walked even closer. "That would be you." "M...m...me?" "No, the stuffed panade by your pillow." Queenie looked cross and jumped up next to me. "So what do I do?" "When people are in trouble you lift up your compact and yell 'Earth Crystal Power!'" Queenie raised her right paw as if I was supposed to do that too. The stone in the compact started flashing like it was some kind of rescue automobile. "Someone's in trouble." "Well that didn't take to long to go off." I replied dryly still holding the compact. I slightly held my breath and got up. "What are you doing?" Queenie bounded off the bed. "Aren't you going to..." "Yes I'm going to." I answered. I held up my new birthday present. "Earth Crystal Power!" There was a bright flash of rainbow light then I found myself in front of my mirrow in some strange pose. I held my head in my hands since I was a little dizy from all the twirling. After a few seconds I looked up. "Well this sure wouldn't fit the school dress code." I mumbled holing the very short skirt attached to the bodice. In the mirror I found that the top part of this "suit" had a sailor type flap, the same emerald green of my skirt. My compact was placed neatly in the middle of my chest held by a pale yellow bow. Turning around I found that I had another yellow bow right above the skirt line. The suit was alsoo sleeveless with white cuffs, or maybe the cuffs were the sleeves. I found elbow length white arm gloves with green stitching at the top of them hooking onto my elbow. To finish off my look were almost knee high green boots with a sharp edge pointing to my knee and a golden tiara with a bright green stone placed in the middle. I looked like some freak from the distant future. "Are you dont examining youself?" Queenie asked from the floor. "Um, yeah." I replied still gawking at what I was wearing. "Well then let's get a move on." Queenie bounded out of my room and through the glass slider. I ran after her and for some reason, it felt very familiar following this starnge cat. We finally reached or destination since Queenie suddenly stopped while I ran into a light post. She motioned to be quiet as we walked walked into the back of the ice rink. A few people were shuddering in a corner on the ice while a huge hairy gorilla thing from the swamp of no return advanced on the,. "Now!" Queenie nudged me forward with her head. I guess I was to say some kind of speech. "Um, hold it Big Foot!" I yelled down at the monster pointing my finger. The thing looked up at me with a puzzled expression. "I am...the pretty soldier of love and justice, defenfer against the innocent. Protected by the light of this shinning planet, I am Sailor Earth! In the name of...er...Earth, I will punish you!" Now where did those words come from? "A Sailor Soldier? Out here? Galaxia told me I wouldn't have to deal with you troublesome bitches!" A petite lade, actually young adult, floated above the ice rink. She had a purely disgusted look on her face mized with annoyance. "Get her Harry!" The "Harry" started to advance on my showing it's teeth. "Now what am I supposed to do?" I demanded from Queenie who had a look of determination and slight anger. "Go out there and kick it's ass!" "Oh great directions." I groaned then started running forward. Maybe I can flip over it then kick it...what am I saying? I can't even flip over a pencil! The monster started a dead run right for me. On pure instinct I flipped over the "Harry" and kicked it in the bacl. Okay so maybe I can do that. The monster didn't look too pleased and either did devil women who was also growling and foaming at the mouth, "Just attack her Harry you idiot!" "Yell 'Vine Tether' before that big dumb thing hits you!" Queenie's voice rang in my head. "Uh...Vine Tether!" I stumbled back a bit by the sudden blast of the snake like vines shooting from my fingertips. The vines indeed acted like snakes that wrapped themselves around the monster making it stumble and fall over. I should have known, or at least Queenie should have known, that a monster named Harry could easily break out of a rope net. It yelled in rage and sparked of red formed in it's eyes. "Now what do I do?" I wailed at Queenie. "Yell 'Rose Bloom Attack'!" With out hesitating I repeated Queenie's words. "Rose Bloom Attack!" A dozen roses flew from my out stretched hands and cut up the monster then fell to it's feet. A misty cloud swarmed around "Harry" from the lying roses. When the cloud vanished "Harry" was lying dead on the floor. Poison Gas. The women looked enraged and stepped down on the ice. "How dare you interfere with my plans!" SHe screamed, fire burning in her eyes. "Dregon Fire..." "BLAZE!" A voice rang through out the rink. "Don't even think about attackling!" A young male materialized by the women. He had short sandlt blonde hair and bright green eyes. He wore a suit make of gray lined with a rich blood red cloth. It was greatly decorated by small read gem stones. "There's no need to fight a Sailor Soldier yet." "Shut up Garnet!" Blaze yelled at him. "Who put tou in charge?" Garnet's face turned hard. "Don't argue with me Blaze! Get back to head quarters, NOW!" "I'm not dont with you yet!" Blaze threatened me, glared at Garntet, then vanished. Garnet quickly followed her. Queenie ran over to me. "Let's get out of here." She bounded for the back door of the ice rink. I looked back at the sport where Garnet had been. His presenece felt so familure. A slight smile crept onto my face, then I left to chase after Queenie. This time I felt safe following her, I was going home.