I think this is one of the longer chapters.
Minako giggled gleefully to herself as she stood in line. Today was going to be so much fun! She and Hotaru were going to be at the fair for twelve hours straight. Wahoo (Seriously, what kind of person actually THINKS the word 'wahoo'? Is 'wahoo' even a word? The spell check is confusing me.I don't like that thing. I know this next exclamation mark is confusing, but it's grammatically correct. Bite me.)!
Hotaru stood next to her morosely. Today sounded kind of fun, but she wasn't sure about Minako. She privately wondered if the blonde had been inserting powdery substances into her nose while Hotaru's back was turned.
Minako accepted the huge wad of tickets the ticket man handed her with a cheerful beam that blinded the poor guy for life. Ignoring his screams of agony, she turned to Hotaru brightly (Even writing about Minako is exhausting.Whew!).
"Where do you want to go now?" She asked. Hotaru shrugged.
"Maybe the merry-go-round." She mumbled. Minako grinned.
"Ooh! I love that ride! Come on!" She chirped, grabbing Hotaru by the arm and running to the afore-mentioned ride. Hotaru merely closed her eyes and sighed, letting Minako pull her along.
When they got there, Minako was ecstatic to discover that they were first in line, and the current ride was almost over.
Her comrade, on the other hand, was getting very exhausted. By the time it was their turn to get on the merry-go-round (which was about 30 seconds after they'd arrived), Hotaru was feeling light-headed.
Minako noticed none of this as she led her to one of the horse-thingys (let's just call it a Horse On A Stick, er, Pole) and helped her get on. An attendant, assured that Hotaru was being taken care of, scurried off to help Excel from Excel Saga (who has nothing to do with this chapter) disentangle herself from her own Horse On A Pole without checking to make sure the incognito sailor of death was strapped in.
Shortly after Minako had strapped herself into her own Horse On A Pole, the ride started. She giggled and shrieked as it began to go faster.
Hotaru, holding onto the pole, put a hand to her forehead weakly.
"I.feel.faint." She whispered softly before losing her grip on the pole and blacking out. She fell to the ground, her body being battered by other onrushing Horses On Poles.
Unfortunately, no one appeared to notice this until the ride was over. Minako, being one of the last of people to see her friend, walked over to Hotaru's body and stared at her.
"Well, you could have TOLD me you wanted to take a nap," She finally muttered, turning away grumpily.
Minako giggled gleefully to herself as she stood in line. Today was going to be so much fun! She and Hotaru were going to be at the fair for twelve hours straight. Wahoo (Seriously, what kind of person actually THINKS the word 'wahoo'? Is 'wahoo' even a word? The spell check is confusing me.I don't like that thing. I know this next exclamation mark is confusing, but it's grammatically correct. Bite me.)!
Hotaru stood next to her morosely. Today sounded kind of fun, but she wasn't sure about Minako. She privately wondered if the blonde had been inserting powdery substances into her nose while Hotaru's back was turned.
Minako accepted the huge wad of tickets the ticket man handed her with a cheerful beam that blinded the poor guy for life. Ignoring his screams of agony, she turned to Hotaru brightly (Even writing about Minako is exhausting.Whew!).
"Where do you want to go now?" She asked. Hotaru shrugged.
"Maybe the merry-go-round." She mumbled. Minako grinned.
"Ooh! I love that ride! Come on!" She chirped, grabbing Hotaru by the arm and running to the afore-mentioned ride. Hotaru merely closed her eyes and sighed, letting Minako pull her along.
When they got there, Minako was ecstatic to discover that they were first in line, and the current ride was almost over.
Her comrade, on the other hand, was getting very exhausted. By the time it was their turn to get on the merry-go-round (which was about 30 seconds after they'd arrived), Hotaru was feeling light-headed.
Minako noticed none of this as she led her to one of the horse-thingys (let's just call it a Horse On A Stick, er, Pole) and helped her get on. An attendant, assured that Hotaru was being taken care of, scurried off to help Excel from Excel Saga (who has nothing to do with this chapter) disentangle herself from her own Horse On A Pole without checking to make sure the incognito sailor of death was strapped in.
Shortly after Minako had strapped herself into her own Horse On A Pole, the ride started. She giggled and shrieked as it began to go faster.
Hotaru, holding onto the pole, put a hand to her forehead weakly.
"I.feel.faint." She whispered softly before losing her grip on the pole and blacking out. She fell to the ground, her body being battered by other onrushing Horses On Poles.
Unfortunately, no one appeared to notice this until the ride was over. Minako, being one of the last of people to see her friend, walked over to Hotaru's body and stared at her.
"Well, you could have TOLD me you wanted to take a nap," She finally muttered, turning away grumpily.
