29- sugar high
He was unusually jumpy.
"Hey."
"GAHahsorry, pardon?"
I had the weird feeling that he was either being haunted by a ghost or was on a sugar high.
Which was extremely out of character for such a proper, mannerly person.
"...hey?" He jumped.
"H-hah?"
"What did you have for lunch today?"
"That stupid cake you brought, remember?" He sighed and blew his bangs out of his face.
Oh, I get it. He eats so little sugar so that on the rare occasion he has sugar, his system goes haywire.
Heh.
We're going to have lots of fun today.
AN: I don't like cake. There, I said it. I don't like cake. It's too sweet for me. D': Kisa suggested this topic. Yay, Kisa! (Does Kisa even read these anymore?! TT) I used to bring cake to school and I ate it even though I don't like cake all that much because I was afraid it would make my mommy sad if I didn't ;A; -guilt- Aaaanyways, the usual spiel about reviews goes here... -lazy-
