Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon.


Live Laugh Love
by Pink Melon

3. Hair.
454 Words.


*Bells chiming*

"Finally! My favorite time of the day!" Usagi gathered her books and rushed out of the school building to meet her four best friends at the arcade. As soon as she fully placed herself inside, starting to make her way to the booth, there it was.

"Odango! Nice to see you not tripping over yourself today."

That annoying taunting sound that bugs her every given day. Regardless the level of annoyance, it was nice to hear his voice. It was when he wasn't bugging her that she worried. Her days wouldn't be complete without the daily banter.

"Do you HAVE to call always call me that?" Usagi said through her teeth while turning to face Mamoru, attempting to give the evil eye.

"Haha. I don't have to. I just like to." He laughed at his own joke as he got off his stool and walked toward the red-faced girl. And just as fast as she heated up, she cooled off.

"Fine. If you insist." Usagi took a couple steps towards Mamoru. He raised an eyebrow, followed Usagi and took a step towards her to accept her challenge.

"You go ahead and call me Odango."

"...Okay." Confused as to why Usagi would agree to a name she clearly despised, Mamoru turned around and started to walk back to his seat to resume drinking his coffee.

Perhaps she's trying that reverse psychology my professors are talking about. But before he could get to his seat, he was surprised as to what came out of Usagi's mouth.

"I'd much rather be an Odango rather than a mop-head!"

Mamoru swiftly turned around and looked at her with his mouth agape in shock. "Mop-head?!"

"Yes. Although you have pretty hair Mamoru, it's kinda just lying on your head. You know, like a mop. You should put some gel in it or something."

"Odango, thanks for your help, but my hair is fine the way it is."

"Fine. Be stubborn."

The next day, Usagi was on her way to the shrine to meet up with Rei. Usagi walked by the arcade and spotted Mamoru through the window. With his hair styled. Usagi walked a couple steps further with the proudest grin she could wear, until she saw all the other girls gawking at him from a far. Her grin had turned into a frown as her victory had been bittersweet.

Mamoru looked out the window and spotted Usagi looking at his fan club and saw her grin turn into a frown. He smiled to himself knowing that he had some effect on that girl.

Later that night as Usagi came home; she spotted a little box by her door with a note.

'I'd much rather be a mophead'


Wow! Talk about rusty! I'm not too proud of this one, but I do like my concept. Lol. Sorry guys, Its been 2 and a half years. I promise you they'll get better!!!! I PINKY swear! (: