Characters may be OOC. This is kinda like a crackfic anyway. Please enjoy ... this.
"Are you sure? I really don't know about this Setsuna-chan," Ritsuka said, walking through the halls next to A friend of Yuiko's. She was a bit taller than him. Not as tall as Yuiko, but still taller than Ritsuka.
"I'm positive, Ritsuka-kun!" Setsuna said, pulling the shorter boy close, something he clearly wasn't enjoying.
"Ritsuka-kun! Setsuna-chan! Come say hi to Yayoi-kun!" Yuiko called as the pair approached them.
"Hi, Yayoi," Ritsuka said the same way he always did. He always sounded slightly annoyed with the other boy for some reason. Then again, he sounded that way with everyone.
"Hey, Yayoi. How've you been?" Setauna said in a flirty tone, flipping her long, shiny, black as midnight hair over her shoulders.
Yayoi blushed a little. "I-I'm fine. And you?" He stuttered.
"I'm good. Ritsuka's not doin so hot, though."
Yayoi frowned a bit. He really couldn't care less about Ritsuka's mood. But as long as Yuiko cared, he would act like he did too. "Hm. Is that so, Ritsuka?"
Ritsuka sighed. "Yeah."
"Awww! What happened, Ritsuka-kun?" Yuiko asked.
"Well, some people were talking about all the different trends that are out and stuff. And I just wondered what it would be like to have a... "look". You know?
"Oh! I get it Ritsuka-kun! Trust me. That's actually why I dyed my hair pink." Yuiko said.
"Wait... Dyed!?" Yayoi asked, surprised.
"Yeah! I'm actually a blonde!" The pink-haired girl cheered.
"Oh My Gosh. That makes way too much sense." Ritsuka mumbled as he walked past his three "friends".
"Hey, wait! Where are you going?" Setsuna called.
"Home?" Ritsuka responded.
"No you're not." Yuiko ran up to him and grabbed his arm to get the blackette to stop walking.
"Yes. I am." Ritsuka tore his arm from the ditzy girl's grasp. "If I'm not home by a certain time, my mother will kill me."
"Oh, don't say that Ritsuka," Yayoi said.
"Uh, actually, I'm kinda serious." The short blackette said quietly. There was a brief, awkward silence between the four of them.
Setsuna broke the silence with a loud sigh. "Is there a way you can go home and then come back out?"
"Yeah. I guess so. But why?" He asked.
"You'll see." Setsuna giggled a bit. That was almost never a good sign.
Ritsuka's mother let him go out because it was something that the "old Ritsuka" would do. Though he still had to be back by curfew, which was fine with him. The four of them walked through the mall. They were there to find a new look for Ritsuka. Yuiko wore a yellow shirt with a smiley face on it, and a white skirt. Her purse matched her shoes, which were also white. Setauna wore a dark purple sun dress that was just a bit too tight and a pair of matching flats. Yayoi wore a dress shirt, dress shoes, and jeans. Ritsuka had on a sweatshirt, some torn jeans, and a pair of old tennis shoes.
"Ooooh! Setsuna-chan! Let's go into that store!" Yuiko pointed to some random store.
Yayoi disagreed, and pointed to a store in the opposite direction. Ritsuka hated both of the stores, and frankly was only there because he had absolutely nothing else to do.
"Listen!" Setsuna said, dragging them all to a nearby table. "Before we go anywhere, we need to know what we're working with. Everybody empty your pockets."
They did as Setsuna asked.
"Uhh, I have a 10 dollar bill, some lip gloss, a pair of socks, a piece of paper with Ritsuka's address on it, annnd... a shiny penny," Yuiko announced as she pulled the items from her handbag.
How did she get my address? Ritsuka wondered as Yayoi went next.
"Hmm... Let's see here." Yayoi said, checking in all of his pockets. "I have... a dirty nickle, a plastic spoon, 2 dollars, and hm... I think this is a dead leaf."
Ritsuka gave Yayoi an odd look. "Why did you have a spoon in your pocket?"
"Yeah. And what's with the leaf?" Yuiko questioned.
Setsuna started giggling. "And why is that nickle so dirty? It looks like it's been sticking out of someone's-"
"Oh, shut up! I never said anything about the pair of socks Yuiko had! And you're one to talk, Setsuna! You haven't even emptied your pockets yet! And let's see what you have, Ritsuka!" Yayoi shouted defensively.
"Fine!" Ritsuka said, digging into his shirt's pocket. "Hmmm... a battery, a marble, 5 dollars, and two bits of string."
"Okay then," said Setauna. "I have... a lighter, a salt shaker, a 20 dollar bill, a tampon,-"
"Gross!" Yayoi interjected.
"and ... half a quarter...?" Setsuna confused even herself at the last item found in her pocket. She always knew she had some strange things with her, but this definitely took the cake. But sure enough, yes, indeed it was half of a quarter.
A/N: Hope you liked it. REVIEEWWW! Please. ~xoxo~ (I'm thinking about doing this with other characters too. Let me know if you think it's a good idea. ... I'm still gonna do it anyway. But I just wanna know who's with me!)
