Pi: AHHH I'M SO SORRY I'M SUCH A BAD PERSON I SAID I WAS GONNA UPDATE IN SEPTEMBER AND I UPDATED IN DECEMBER, LATE DECEMBER TOO.

I'VE BECOME TOO LAZY I'M SORRY. I'VE BEEN WAYY TOO INTO SINGING. AND I APOLOGIZE WITH ALL MY MIGHT. IN FACE I WILL ALLOW YOU ALL TO FLAME MY BUTT OFF. (Not really that's mean ;A;)

HOPE YOU LIKE THIS CHAPTER.

By the way, if you don't really know my writing I usually make it so that ititalics thoughts...


Miku walked out of her room, sluggish and tired. Suddenly she felt a weight pounce upon her back, then another. "Miku~" Two voices harmonised. Miku looked back, it was the twins, the two were very giggly.

Suddenly Len had spoke up, "I can't wait for dinner Miku~" Rin nodded her head in agreement. The two got off of her and skipped off. The two stopped real quick, "Oh by the way Miku, our genderbents are joining us tonight since it was so good last night!" Miku paled.

"Our genderbents? Crap, Mikuo is going to know it's my hair right away..." Miku groaned aloud. "Maybe I can dye it or maybe I can cut it so they can't see i-"

"Boo!" Miku shreiked at the voice. She was met with a joyous laugh. She looked at the source. It was Mikuo. "Hey Miku! Hows it going? Heard we're having some really good pasta tonight." Mikuo let out another laugh, "And you what to know what else I heard?" Miku nodded her head nervously, "I heard you're making it."

Miku choked on her spit. "Ahhahaha yeah... About that... Well Mikuo I've got to tell you so-"

"NO! Don't tell me. I'll figure it out!" Mikuo ran off in the opposite direction. Miku paled, "I hope not."

*Pi is a bad person time skip*

"HEY EVERYONE WE'RE HAVING A FAMILY MEETING!"

All of the Vocaloids gathered into the living room.

Meiko stood on the coffee table in the middle of the room. "So as everyone knows, Miku will be preparing dinner for us today! She will be making a delicious dish of pasta!" Everyone cheered. After the meeting everyone was going up to Miku and asking when she would start cooking. Miku would respond with a nervous smile and walk away.

Finally, Kaito told her that Meiko had told him to to tell her that she needed to start cooking if she was going to cook enough for all of them. Miku gulped and nodded her head. She made her way to the kitchen. She pulled out all the angel hair pasta from the cabinet and all of the pasta sauce.

She filled the 67 largest pots they had with water and began to boil the water. She put the pasta in when the water was hot enough.

She thought back to when she had cooked the day before, recalling that she had her hair pulled by Neru. She just didn't know how much as fallen in. She began racking her brain to figure it out.

"Miku! Put lots of that yummy stuff in it okay?" Rin chirped from the outside of the kitchen.

"H-How much would be a lot?" Rin hesitated.

"I guess 5 per pot?" Rin answered. Miku paled for the 46th time that day. "You okay Miku?"

"Y-Yeah I'm fine. I'll do that." Rin grinned at the teal haired girl and ran off.

"67x5... Um... What is that? so 7x5 is 35 and so the second number is 5 and then so that means that it's 6x5+3 for the first digit? hmm so that's 335 hairs in all. Fuuu-"

Miku stopped her thinking and began to rip hair out of her head and dumping them into the pots. She tried to rip her hair out evenly everywhere. Of course, since she wasn't perfect she didn't. she ran her hand through all of he hair she felt a bald spot. She almost screamed, but then remembered that she couldn't, she couldn't tell anyone what she was doing with the pasta. They would all hate her for making them eat her hair. She took a breath in. She strained the pasta and her hair, and began to assemble the dish. After finishing making all the food she sprinted to her room.

She looked in her movie star mirror. She ran her brush through her hair and styled it so the bald spot wouldn't show. She sped down to the kitchen. She took a huge gulp of air in. "DINNER TIME!" Everyone screamed like kids and dashed to the dining room. The quickly got the food in their plates and began to chow down. Except Miku and Mikuo who were sitting next to each other.

Mikuo turned to look at this sister, "M-Miku, this looks like you hair." he whispered.

"It is, just eat it. It doesn't taste bad. Don't tell anyone Mikuo." Miku half whispered and half begged back. Mikuo nodded his head understandingly.

He took a bite. His eyes widened. "OH MY... THIS IS DELICIOUS."

Everyone began commenting on how good the pasta was. "Ahaha... Thanks everyone."

"We should have this dinner again!" Gumiya declared. Gumi agreed immidiately, and so did everyone else.

"How about tomorrow?"

Everyone cheered a yes.


So right now I'm at my mom's work place or someting and it's really boring over here... ;A;

BY THE WAY I SET UP A POLL ON MY PROFILE THING. YOU SHOULD GO VOTE.

^it's for Vocaloid story-ness :)