A/N: This idea belongs to asianchibi99. I couldn't figure out a way to work in the water but I think my alternative works. I don't own Vocaloid and in the words of Free from Soul Eater whom I also don't own. "THANK YOU!" to everyone who gave me their ideas.

On a cool morning Gumi and Neru walked down the street shooting the breeze.

"Any new plots against Miku?" Gumi asked.

"Today I have a prank planned."

"Yeah? What are you going to do?

"I was thinking itching powder on her towels."

"Sounds unpleasant. Can I video tape it." Gumi sounded excited.

"Sure but give me a copy."

"But than again Miku hates me. This could make it worst."

"Think of the reaction. It'll be priceless." Neru wore an evil smirk.

"Well...maybe I need to think about it." Gumi scratched her neck.

"What is that?" Neru asked.

"What's what?"

"That smell?" Neru started to sniff the air, "smells familiar but I can't remember what?"

"What smell?"Gumi started to feel left out.

"I know it's familiar but what was it?" Following her nose she stopped in front of Gumi who instinctively smelt her armpit.

"It's not me if that's what you think."

"That smell is definitely coming from you," she pointed.

Gumi raised an eyebrow.

"I know what it is now," Neru burst.

"What?"

"Waffles."

"Oh," Gumi rolled her head, "This is what you smelt." she produced her cellphone.

Now Neru raised her eyebrow.

"Eh..."

Gumi flipped her phone open revealing two mini-waffles.

"Eh..." Neru again.

"Watch this."

Gumi took out a waffle, held her phone over it than pushed two buttons: the first let out a puff of cinnamon, the second let out a stream of syrup..

"Want one?" Gumi offered. Neru held out her hand still trying to wrap her mind around Gumi's phone. Gumi placed it on her hand

"Cinnamon and syrup?" Gumi smiled. The catatonic Neru just nodded.

"Coming right up."

Soon Rin walked by.

"Hey everyone," she stopped in front of Neru. "What's wrong with her?"

"I don't know, she saw my waffle phone and then she turned into a statue."

"I think you broke her," Rin poked her cheek.

"I guess she isn't ready for the waffle phone. Maybe she'll be able to handle the next model. The cookie phone." Gumi said triumphantly.

"I'll be waiting for that one." Rin smiled.

"Waffle?" Gumi offered.

"No thanks. Next model." Rin walked away.

Neru snapped out of her stupor.

"I didn't know phones could do this." Neru snatched the phone and cradled it like a new-born baby. Her eyes seemed to twinkle.

"They do now," Gumi stated.

Neru stuck her tongue out.

"Can I have my phone back?"

Neru groaned.

"Come on." Gumi motioned with her hand. Neru hesitated for a moment but eventually gave it back. She looked on longingly when suddenly Gumi dashed down the street.

"Want to trade?" Neru yelled while chasing after her.

A/N: So I'm back to updating this story for the foreseeable future. To all my readers thanks for the support. Now I'm gonna start tweaking on those ideas. 'Till next time.