Twenty Moments Together
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AN: AU. Again, I'd really like to thank you all for taking time to review. It's great!
Word Prompt: Imagination
For those who said Tsukino Usagi was not smart, they would soon be proven wrong. In fact, she was so smart and ingenious that it was enough to stump quite the smartest man of her acquaintance. Perhaps it was not book smarts or even recognizable as something under the purview of the definition of intelligence, but Tsukino Usagi knew how to work things in her favor.
Witness this written conversation (on a napkin, no less) between two self-proclaimed mortal enemies:
What are you doing, baka?
Studying. Please do not bother me.
That's boring. What am I supposed to do if you're not even going to talk to me?
Expire from impatience. It's my greatest wish.
You want me to stink?!
No, Odango. I want you to go away!
Aw. No need to be so mean. I bet you woke up on the wrong side of the bed today.
Do you often imagine me in bed, Odango?
It doesn't take much imagination, baka.
Really? And why is that? Too hard to figure out my pajamas?
Nope. Because I have a feeling you don't wear any. See you later, baka. Enjoy studying.
It definitely stumped the young man. As Tsukino Usagi flounced away from the counter, he could be seen turning a bright red. It seemed she had found out the best way to shut him up—flustered embarrassment. And he'd never given her credit for being so slyly smart. That would teach him to be more careful around her.
But first, it would probably take some time for the bashful young man to be able to face her without blushing.
Just a short and sweet little interlude because I was excused from my final today and had to celebrate somehow. I hope you enjoy; reviews are lovely.