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Note: Aheheh… -scratches head awkwardly- you see, I didn't realize that thanksgiving was on Thursday till to late so I just went with it.. Maybe it could be Friday cause… Japan is a day a head of us right? Of something of the sort…. Heheh… Onward!

Famous racer, Haruka Tenoh, sat on a small couch eating potato chips. A rhythmic typing could be heard from the kitchen. 'Setsuna's in there again… Probably typing out one of her stupid stories...' The scruffy blonde sighed and moaned,"Setsunaaa… when's Michi and Taru coming home?" There was no break in the steady typing when a mellow voice replied. "When they've bought out all the stores in Tokyo, of course."

Haruka flopped over and on to the floor. She lied there for ten minutes before rolling to the center of the room. Facing the ceiling, the blonde began to count the little dots… all some thousand of them. She had just gotten to 1, 294, when the phone rang. "Michi!" she yelped and jumped at the phone. "Moshi moshi, Michi?" she spoke desperately into the phone.

"Hai Ruka. We'll be home in a few ok?" came a soft reply. "Mh! Good, I'm starved and bored.. Oh! And I miss you! Bring me food?" the normally calm and collected blonde pleaded. "Ok ok! Bye love." Was Michiru's amused response.

Haruka sat back down and starred at the clock. She starred… and starred… and then… she starred some more. Two minutes passed and her stomach growled. "Nya…" she groaned.

-rin-

Pouncing at the phone, she ripped it off the receiver. "Moshi Moshi, Tenoh residence. "She spoke, hoping it was the local pizza place... Sadly, it was no such person. Instead, it was her favorite odango atama. "Wow that was quick Haruka." Usagi answered. "Princess? What's up?" the racer asked coolly. "Nothing much. You still live with the rest of the outer's right?"

"Yeah, they're out though… Setsuna's in the kitchen though... Why?" the butch woman asked. "Want to come to my place for a Thanksgiving party?" asked the blonde.

"Ahah, I've heard of that thing... Celebrating turkeys huh?" Usagi sweat dropped "Not exactly..." "Free food?" Haruka asked. "…Yes, but it'd be nice if you guys brought something too. It's on Friday at six o clock."

"Cool. I'll tell the others. Nice talking to you odango atama."

-Click-

Suddenly the door opened and in walked Michiru and Hotaru… as well as 15 shopping bags. Haruka blinked. "M… Michi… MICHIRU! You better not have used MY card this time!" she shouted. Neptune blanched "Well you see Ruka…, I-" "RAH!" Haruka flopped over and started to hammer her head into the floor.

After giving herself a minor concussion, the blonde spoke, "I'm going to the Princess' Thanksgiving party Friday... You guys are in right?" A chorus of agreements filled the room. Hotaru spoke "The day when they celebrate turkeys, right?" "Yeah!" the racer piped. "Is there going to be free food?" Michiru asked awkwardly and once again, the blondes answer was a positive. "You've got to make something though…" Setsuna quipped in.

The trio turned to face the time guardian. After a few minutes, they looked at each other. "Setsuna-mama…" Hotaru began. "You're making that something." Haruka, so kindly, finished. Michiru looked around, silently agreeing, and Setsuna just sighed and went to get a sack of potatoes.

Thats the end of this chapter folks.. Dont worry, I'll finish it for thursday! ; Please review? I loveconstructive criticism.