I DON'T OWN LOL
Dear Grandpa,
I had an awesome idea at Central own today! I wasn't broke but you said I should start saving money! If I save, good things will come out of it, right?
The idea is amazing! Its fun, inventive and LIVELY! I'm using all my resources, including my friends. When you hear of it, you won't be dissapointed. I'm sure youll laugh your socks off! Aha!
From, Mikan :) xx
Decked in a makeshift costume, from head to toe, Mikan ran to meet all her friends in the center part. She had some sticks in her hands.
'This is going to be great!' She thought to herself. 'everyone will definitely enjoy this!'
the others were watching her advance towards them. Her silly grin was plastered on her face, in the most manical way.
"Hey, Hotaru, that's your friend there." Anna said to Hotaru. Hotaru nearly hit her with the baka gun.
"GUYS! I BET YOUR ALL WONDERING WHY I BROUGHT YOU HERE! SEE, It's very simple..."
Mikan started to explain her plan to her friends.
'Everyone! Please come and see our performance at 2pm!" Youichi said, handing out flyers. the people who took them cooed in admiration at him, because of his looks.
"Please come!"
Soon, they were ready. Mikan was crouched behind a bush with Inchou.
"Inchou, you know what to do!" He nodded and started making illusions. The crowd gathered around the fake bush gasped in surprise as the scenery changed from a normal day into a dark and creepy one.
Youichi walked and stood right in front of the bush. He cleared his throat.
"There was once a girl that lived in the castle on the hill. Her name was princess Mikan." Mikan came out from behind the bush and started to dance.
"Now, Princess Mikan had a secret. By day, she was a..."
Mikan rushed off towards the bush again and chucked a stick in front of it.
"A twig!"
What? The crowd looked at each other, confused. The scenery changed from dark, into a nice sunny day, with a stick.
"Mikan could not walk or talk. She was constantly stepped on and broke her bones a lot. This was due to her stupidity. Mikan was a very stupid girl."
"She was like this, beause when she was young, she had met a with who thought Mikan was a Baka. She is an idiot, but the witch couldn't take that amount of stupidity so she turned her into a twig with her twig gun that shuted Baka."
Mikan was skipping in front of Youichi, really irritated. She wasn't supposed to stupid! Just amazingly beautiful! Then Hotaru came riding on her hippo with her gun and hit her in the forehead, three times.
'BAKA, BAKA, BAKA!'
Hotaru had really good aim... There was a sore spot on her forehead and she was sure it was going to swell up, leaving a big ugly booboo for Monday.
"The witch was pretty. She had dark hair and purple eyes. Her skin was pale."
Hotaru bowed before walking away.
"Mikan was left to be a twig for the rest of her life during the day. The spell would be broken, if she could find her prince."
Luka's cue. He came out, blushing and holding hs rabbit.
"The Prine was called Luka. Everyone thought he was queer, because he always held a rabbit and had a special connection with animals. Also, he looked like a girl."
Luka blushed. Mikan snickered. Where did she come up with this hilarious material?
"The Prince stepped on the twig and she died. The end." Yoiuchi, said suddenly. Mikan opened her mouth, wide. What! That wasn't her story line? The prince was supposed to break the spell by doing a traditional dance with her!
"WAIT! IT'S NOT OVER-"
"UNTIL THE FAT LADY SINGS!" Running in from the rowd was Anna on Nonokos shoulders, with something stuffed up her shirt.
Then she started to opera sing.
"WHEN THE FAT LADY SIIIIIINGS! OH-LALALALALLALAAAAAAA!"
This wasn't Mikan's story! Anna and Nonoko were supposed to be the people that helped her regain her throne. What happened to the tragedy this story had? Where did it go? Ruka and his bunny were slipping into the crowd.
"WAIT!" Mikan ran and pulled him out. "ANNA AND NONOKO, STOP!" they were too loud and didn't hear her. Luka was tugging away. Hotaru was holding Youichi's hand, with an indifferent look on her face.
"Hotaru, heeelp meeee!"
Hotaru rolled her eyes as Mikan dropped to the floor frustrated. Then the worst thing in the whole entire universe that Mikan knew of happened.
Her hair caught on fire.
"HYUAH!" It had to be him! She scaned the crowd and saw him smirking. When she caught his eye, he stuck his tongue out and left, with her hair still burning. She patted it down panicking. She was mad.
How dare he ruin her performance? This was her big debut and he... argh! She ould bet all the Howalons in the world that she hadn't tasted that it was him who told everyone the new script.
"So it was a comedy!" The crowd started to laugh. Anna and Nonoko were still singing. Inchou was still making an illusion. Hotaru had started reading to Youichi.
The people started to clap and chuck money at them. Mikan caught a handful, proud. Maybe it did turn out okay...
They waited in line to get a box. the man saw Mikan and he got tense.
"You gonna pay now?"
She blushed before saying yes. He gave her a box, stating that she was lucky, because it was the last one. She opened it, to reveal light, fluffy balls of Howalon, sitting in their cups.
"Everyone.. Thatnks for helping me!" Mikan started to tear up.
"Baka." Hotaru said. "Just give us our food and let us get on the bus." Mikan pursed her lips.
"Fine then! Everyone, take one!" All at once, the gang stuffed their hands into the box and pulled out a piece of fluffy Howalon each. Together, they took a bite. Youichi had some on his nose.
Mikan loved it. It melted on her tongue and had the smell of fresh milk.
Everyone gbbled up two, before they were full. There was two left. As they boarded the bus, Anna instructed Mikan to eat it before they went to waaste. She nodded.
On the ride home, Mikan almost fell asleep. However, not before giving the last two to Natsume.
He looked at the box, incredulous. She smiled at him. That stupid, idiotic smile.
"Thanks for making it funnier today! We all really had fun!" She went back to her seat.
'Baka.' Natsume thought. But he did eat the Howalon.
