And, I'm working on a huge Yugioh story. But, for your sakes, I will finish this one before I even start posting that one.
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Written On: Sept. 3rd, 4th, 2005.
Posted On: Sept. 4th, 2005. Sun.
Reviews: 48
Reviewers:
CharmedSerenity 3- Yeah, I'm sure this'll have a happy ending. I mean, I'm not going to make them die of carbon monoxide poisoning or anything. Heh.
Serenity-Hime- Okay, I italicized thoughts for you! Heh, I'm sure it was confusing before. And this chapter, you helped out, too. Special thanks below a bit.
Pretty Pink Sugar- Thanks to you and Mini Pink!
Kireisnowtenshi- Thanks bunches!
Cassandrare2001- Sorry for the wait! Thanks!
Starflower -Gem- Here's a secret...Mamoru isn't very smart...someone else had come up with "Meatball Head". Jk, the guy's a genius! Lol, maybe he's just not very creative.
Palikani- Thanks for the review and sorry again for the delayed update!
Keepoath- You caught me. I really live at the south pole. :)
Snick3rDooD13- Thanks for the review, and nice name(though hard to type)!
Little TinkerBell Girl- Yeah, he is pretty sweet. Deep, deep inside, lol.
Rose Zen- What is it about fluff that we love so much:)
aQuA rHaPsOdY- Hmm..having them get stuck in an elevator...
Sailorceb- Sorry for not updating sooner!
Special thanks to Serenity-Hime, who has contributed to this story a lot by giving me many great ideas!
And here we go!
Usagi yawned and stretched.
"Man, I slept surprisingly well last night." She muttered. "Considering I didn't even have a pillow or blanket."
But wait, that wasn't right. Usagi felt something soft under her head. She frowned.
"What's this?" Usagi sat up, and took notice of the jacket. She pulled it into her hands, and looked over at Mamoru's sleeping form.
"Aw, that's so sweet. For such a pathetically annoying boy, at least." Usagi smiled softly.
Then, glancing at her watch and noting it was already 9:00, she went to rummage the "kitchen".
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Mamoru woke up later to the smell of something burnt. "Wazzat?" He cleared his throat. "What's that burning?"
Usagi glanced up from braiding her hair. "Oh, that. I, um, burnt something in the microwave earlier".
"Really? What was it?" Mamoru asked. It didn't really smell like food to him.
"Mahsox." Usagi murmured quickly.
"What?"
"My socks, okay?" Usagi burst out. "My feet were cold, so I decided to take off my socks and heat them up. I guess I just left them in for a little too long."
Mamoru burst out laughing.
Usagi glared at him. "Laugh all you want, but now I have no socks to wear " She held up two pieces of blackened cloth, that she could previously wear on her feet.
Mamoru laughed even harder, falling over onto his side.
Usagi stomped off to the back room, lights flashing in her eyes from anger.
Mamoru wiped his eyes, laughing so hard he was crying. "That...girl...great entertainment."
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Mamoru walked to the back room, cards in hand, for a peace offering. He found Usagi stuffing her face again.
"Hey, MH Ration the food, it has to last us all weekend." Mamoru said kindly, so she wouldn't attempt to murder him in his sleep.
Usagi put the food down and slowly backed away. She wiped her hands together, dropping all the crumbs to the floor. Mamoru pretended not to notice this.
"What's that?" She asked, pointing. "Cards? Want to play a game of poker?"
"Strip poker?" Mamoru raised an eyebrow quizzically.
"Yeah, I want to play strip poker with my mortal enemy." Serena said sarcastically. 'Now, with Tuxedo Mask on the other hand...' she thought dreamily.
"Fine then, let's just play 52-card pickup." Mamoru said, slightly disappointed that she refused his offer. Usagi did have a great body, after all, and he was terrific at poker.
Usagi grabbed his hand before he could flip the cards everywhere. "Very funny, Mamoru. Come on, let's go play 'Go Fish'." She dropped his had and walked back to the other room.
He followed, staring.
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"Got a 2?" Mamoru asked, clearly bored out of his mind.
"Go fish," Usagi replied, just as bored. They both felt like little kids waiting forever at a doctor's office or something.
Mamoru lazily drew a card, wondering how he would last the rest of this day and tomorrow. He was thinking.
"Bingo " He said, throwing down the card. An idea had come to mind.
Usagi stared at him. "Uh, we're not playing bingo."
"I know," Mamoru said. "But I thought of something more fun than playing a childish card game."
Usagi raised an eyebrow as Mamoru opened a cabinet and pulled out a small, rectangular item with a cord dragging from it.
"A TV?" Usagi shrieked. "I've been missing all my shows, bored out of my mind, and it's been there the whole time?"
Mamoru chuckled. "Yeah, guess I just forgot about it." He plugged the TV into the wall, and pushed the button. Noise filled the room. Mamoru flipped through the channels, stopping on an anime show that not too many people watched.
Usagi looked at him. "You like this show, too?"
"Yeah," he replied. "I've been watching it ever since the first episode years ago."
'Hm, we have even more in common than before.' Usagi thought. She leaned back, and enjoyed the rest of the show.
Another annoyingly short chapter...my bad...
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