HI, I FINALLY KEPT MY PROMISE AND UPDATED THIS CHAPTER . I actually did have a looooooooot of things to do, so…. The moment you've all been waiting for….
My update! One more thing is that I liked the review from A FAN! Thank you very much.
Usagi walked, no ran, away from her house to school. Her mother had been merciless yesterday, bringing a whip and throwing it around the air, furious that Usagi was late, yet again. She had not killed her, however, since she had been watching her daughter for a while and noticed her colour change from normal to … well, not so normal colour. Usagi was, after all, her only daughter, and she wanted her a live. So it was then that an unexpected usagi received her favorite cake and "The TALK"; the kind that makes you wanna run as soon as possible from any embarrassing situation. But, as it were, Usagi got off lightly….WHAP!!
This was the sound that brought Usagi to the present, and forced her to face an angry, albeit gorgeous, young man. "WHAT do you think you're doing, meatball head?!! Shouldn't you watch where you're going ??!!" Usagi just stared…Then, after a while, she burst out in anger. "Shut up, you BAKA!! You have NO RIGHT to order me around, you stupid…" Just before the young man could response to her ravings, Usagi's face grew hot. "I- I- I'm sorry…" She ran and, just before the familiar young man could respond to her sudden change of behavior, she stopped and looked at him. "by the way, my name is Usagi!"
Mamorou was waking down the street, looking at the girls who swooned around him in disgust when he was knocked down the street by the most extraordinary blond hurricane ever. After catching his breath, Mamorou yelled at her, thinking that she bumped into him on purpose. Strangely enough, she simply screamed at him,calling him a BAKA! He found it weird and, to be honest, refreshing. Then her strange mood kicked in and she actually apologized, telling him her name! Yet, something about her bothered him. It wasn't that she had different mood swings, yet she also was familiar to him. She also reminded him of someone he knew… someone he dreamed of daily. Yet who was she was.
