Haha… NC's gonna be Sato! See, we normally cast ourselves as one of the char, and go on like that…

This is where my attempts at being Satoshi come in, 'cause they never turn out actually like Satoshi…

Normally, I'M Satoshi… but I can be Dai, right? RIGHT?

Yup…

Disclaimer-I own nothing! Not even sugar! I get my sugar highs from my brain—they just spontaneously combust! So, yeah… DNAngel's not mine… or Satoshi would have a girlfriend. Me, even. Yeah…

Name- "Sugar High Sato!" Sequel to "The Pole!"

Inspiration- Satoshi sugar high! Comes from our last drabble!

Rating- All? I think?

Warnings- Sugar high-ness. Oh, and the stuff in 'message' is mental talk, like Dai to Dark.

Last time on Drabble Collection: NC Edition…

"Want some?" Daisuke asked Satoshi, holding out a square of Hershey's chocolate. Satoshi shook his head.

"I already had some."

"But you want it."

"Yes…"

"Okay then!" Daisuke said, shoving the square into his friend's mouth. Satoshi stared. He made a muffled noise that seemed to be "Thank you", or something to the effect—chocolate blocked all words.

Present drabble may now commence:

As Niwa Daisuke and Hiwatari Satoshi walked home from school, something that had never happened finally did. The sugar… was messing with Satoshi's brain for the FIRST TIME Insert "Dun dun DUN!" here …

"Um… Hiwatari-kun?" Daisuke asked, looking over at his friend. Satoshi seemed to be shaking, with a weird smile… which was strange, considering Daisuke NEVER saw him smile. "Are you... okay?"

"Yawhy?" (Yaoi… anyone else hear THAT?) Satoshi said REALLY fast. Daisuke stared.

"Um… come again?"

"Yesssss…." He said, dragging out the 's' sound much like a snake. "Why?" he came out with suddenly as the 's' started to fade.

"Uh… you seem kinda…" he tried to think of how to put it, "out of it…"

"IlikechocolatedoyoulikechocolateIlikechocolate…" Dai blinked, trying to sort this out through his mind.

"Um… yeah, I like chocolate…"

"Yeahhh…." Satoshi said, nodding contentedly. He blinked. "Wow…" he was apparently trying to control the sugar… (But he never will! Muhaha!)

"Hiwatari-kun?" He asked, hoping Sato was back to normal. Which, of course, he wasn't. Since when is someone normal when you WANT them to be?

"Yeah?" He asked with one wide eye, weird smile back. Dai stared.

"Umm…. Never mind…" He blinked a few times. Sato got sugar high…?

"YouknowIneverreallyletmyselfHAAAAVEsugar." Satoshi said, rambling again. "Wellmaybealittlecauseyoureallycan'tgetthroughlifewithoutsugarcausesugar'sinlikeeverythingyoueatdidyouknowthat?" Dai blinked.

"Um… no… thanks for the info…" he said once he was fairly sure (but not quite) that he knew what Sato was talking about.

"ThanksIlovetobesmartbutIhatetobesmartcausethenI'mnotlikeeveryoneelsebutIlovetobesmart." Satoshi smiled again… that WEIRD smile…

"Okay…" Dai frowned, very confused. "Can you… speak a bit slower?"

Satoshi either didn't hear him or didn't care. He tried to sit down on a bench nearby, was off by about three feet, and fell over. "Oww…." Then commenced the strange maniacal laughter.

"You okay?" Dai asked, coming over and trying to help him up by offering his hand.

"No." He answered promptly, and then grabbed Dai's shoulder and pulled himself up. Which, of course, made Dai fall over. "Hey!"

"Sirry!" Sato said, which Dai took to mean "Sorry". He groaned and got up.

"No, it's okay…" he mumbled.

Satoshi went quite for a second, which started to unnerve Daisuke.

"Peopletalkinyourheaddon'tthey?Welltechnicallyonlyonepersonandsomeone'stalkinginmyheadandhe'sYELLINATME!"

Daisuke blinked. "Oh, you mean…" his eyes widened. "Krad's yelling at you?"

"HesaystocalmdownI'mbeinganidiotbutIDON'TWANTTO!" Satoshi said, a bit too cheerily.

"Um… okay…" Dai frowned. "He's not trying to come out, is he?"

"IDON'Tknow…" He said cheerfully.

"O…kay…" Daisuke said, glad Dark was awake in there somewhere… laughing at him. 'Shut up, Dark!'

Anyway, back to the subject—Sato was now tapping his feet, waving his head back and forth, and humming a pretty tune. (Fun fun fun!) Daisuke stared at him. "O… kay…"

"IsthatallyouhavetosayyoukeepsayingokayandNOONELISTENSTOME!" He pouted.

Daisuke became slightly alarmed. "Um, no! It's fine! I'm listening!"

"Ofcourseyou'relisteningyou'realwayslisteningyou'realwayslisteningtopeoplebutit'sOKAY!" Daisuke blinked again, and held back the urge to say "Okay."

"Oh. Um… do I really?"

"Yesssssssss….." He did the snake thing again. Silence, then, "ISAIDSHUTUP!"

"Um… excuse me?" Dai frowned.

"Thehomicidalangelinmyhead!HEKEEPSTALKING!"

"Oh." Daisuke took some time to process this. "Um… you want I should leave?"

"Nooooooo…..?" He paused, and there was a moment of silence (for all the dead chocolate he ate. XD) Then—"Youevernoticehowmuchenergychocolategivesyou?Ilikechocolate!"

"Um… yeah, I do too, but don't you think you had a little too much?"

Totally disregarding Daisuke's comment: "YouknowIbetevenifmrangelDUDEtriedtocomeoutIbetIcouldstophimcauseIhaveALOTofenergy!"

"That's… good…" 'I think', Daisuke added mentally, trying to sort out all the events of the last few moments.

(This part ACTUALLY happened: )

Daisuke looked down in thought. However, something felt weird, so he looked to his left… and found Satoshi's face inches from his, glaring at him. He gave a start and fell off the bench, which Satoshi found increasingly funny. And yay, there was maniacal laughter that day!

"What was that for?" Daisuke demanded.

"Fun." Sato said with a definite nod. He then burst into giggles like a school-girl.

(Sorry, DS! No you're not! Um… end of real-life moment…)

(Sudden inspiration from the actions of NC yet again…)

Satoshi stared at him for a moment, standing up, then promptly fell onto the ground, sitting cross-legged. After a moment, he said, "Ow…"

Dai stared, and got back onto the bench. "Um… you okay?"

"Heh… heh... heh… wow…" Satoshi blinked a few times. "Where'd the sugar go…"

Dai blinked. "Um… no more sugar for you, Hiwatari-kun…"

"Yeah…" he said in a tired voice, "I think so…" in which he fell forward onto Daisuke's thigh. (Daisuke/Satoshi shippers-HURRAY!)

Dai blinked. "Yeah… no more sugar." He nodded, then awkwardly tried to pick Sato up. "This is gonna be a LOOONG walk home…"

A bit longer than our other one, dontcha think?

Iwentalittlecrazyduringthatone!

O.O Oh no… PLEASE NO!

Hehehe…

Um… well, say goodbye to the nice readers, NC.

Goodbye to the nice readers, NC!

-slaps forehead- Oh well… review?