"No, it's impossible!"
Makoto, Minako, and Usagi stared at Ami in surprise. It seemed almost impossible for calm, collected Ami to be angry, but here she was, practically sputtering in rage.
"Er, what's wrong, Ami-chan?" Makoto asked quietly, fearful of the answer.
"It's impossible!" Ami said again instead, her voice quivering in anger.
"What's impossible?" Makoto asked.
"This... This!" Ami screeched, waving a paper around. "This isn't possible!" She repeated.
Makoto peered at the sheet of paper she was waving around. It was difficult to do, considering that it was a little more than a blur of white, black, and red, what with Ami wielding it to and fro. Finally, she caught sight of it. Her mouth twitched.
"What is it, Mako-chan?" Usagi asked. She stared up at Makoto's face, which looked like it was in danger of exploding.
Makoto didn't reply, only pursed her lips even more. Ami glared at her. "Don't even say it," she hissed. It was too much for Makoto. She burst out laughing.
"What's the matter? What happened?"
Instead, of answering, Makoto grabbed the paper from Ami and waved it in front of Minako and Usagi.
On it was a bright red A-.
"Nooo!" Ami screamed.
