Me: Okay, Leigh, more questions!

Leigh: Oh, hell.

Me: first up, Muki!

Leigh: oh, hell

Me: here it is: how are you and Suguro? Do you like him like really like? Are you dating ham and can I do a dance party?

Leigh: *blushing furiously* we're good, yes, no because I'm still waiting for the stubborn idiot to make a move, and no.

Me: this is from someone named Bei: How the flying mint bunny do you lie to this hyper girl? And from me: how do you blush? Your blood is WHITE.

Leigh: years of practice. And Opera: I honestly have no friggin' clue.

Me: this is from Asukio: DO YOU LIKE WAFFLES? Oh, and a warning: there's a camera in Muki's room. She might try to get pictures of you and Bon together.

Leigh: What kind of human doesn't like—Wait. Heh heh. I'm not human. Yeah, I like waffles. As for the camera, well. *evil smile*

Me: What did you do?

Leigh: I filled up the memory card with dirty yaoi manga pictures.

Me: but you hate yaoi.

Leigh: but every other teenage girl in Japan loves it.

Me: oh and MeiMeiaru8 wants to know if you're a Klingon, Romulan, or Vulcan.

Leigh: okay, I don't have cranial ridges. My blood is not green. So none of the above.

Me: oh, and random author's note: MY BROTHER DIDN'T GO OUT LAST NIGHT! VICTORY!

On with the show!

After I finished making dinner and dessert, which was fried ice cream, Muki and Raan came back. Muki saw the lasagna and poked it tentatively. "Umm, I never had this before. What is it?"As if on cue, me and Chuck facepalmed.

"It's lasagna. Italian food. You know, Italian like that wussy character on that Hetalia show you like."

She slowly took a bite. "Wow, Leigh, you can cook!" Before long, she downed two pieces. And then, for some unknown reason, she took out some pixie sticks. Oh, hell.

Before long, she downed twenty five (TWENTY-FREAKING-FIVE!) pixie sticks, and was running around the room, before she ran face-first into Charles. "DA-ZEE! Oomph!" she said as she made contact. At first, watching her was funny, but it was starting to get dumb.

"Got her," Chuck said as he pulled her in. right now, tomato wouldn't even describe how hard she was blushing. Honestly, I knew my brother was toned, but seriously? "Geez, Raan, what the hell did you give her?"

He chuckled nervously as he rubbed the back of his head. "Umm, well, it's a funny story. She said she found some pixie sticks and I told her not to eat them, and now she did, and well, don't you Americans call this a 'sugar rush'?" Muki was still running, long sleeves trailing in the air. Ryuji was somehow just calmly sitting there, eating his ice cream.

He looked up. Wow, Leigh, this is really good. Thank you for the meal."

"DA-ZEE!"I think you can guess who said it. Oh, wait. Wade says I'm breaking the fourth wall. Thanks, Wade!

Chuck looked at the green-haired girl with a raised eyebrow. "I don't think she needs any ice cream."

"Welcome to my life," I said, waving over Ryuji just sitting there, looking at me occasionally before turning away, blushing slightly, Raan, trying to stop Muki, telling her that she shouldn't dance like that in an apartment, and Muki, singing and dancing.

"I am so sorry." Suddenly, we heard some yelling. Raan smiled slightly as we just ignored it.

"Actually, some other people are nice. Rin's like my little brother. Spyro—he's a tamer—is really cool, once you get to know him, and Hirotaka is really nice. There's also Hotaru, who's got it bad for him, and Shiemi, who's really quiet and sweet."

"Really?"

"Yeah. It's like we're all each other's brothers and sisters, except for Rin and Ryuji. They're in a different group.

Muki was at the end of her song, and kicked a vase. It was a present from Kendra. I caught it before it could break, but now Chuck was in a bad mood.

"Seriously, Muki lay off the pixie sticks," I said warningly.

Muki promptly says something about candy and unicorns, takes a deep breath, and passes out.

My brother and I sigh as he looks out the window, rubbing his temples from the yelling. "This is fucking getting on my nerves," he says before walking outside. When he came back, he was wearing a huge grin. "Suguro, I think that your pink-haired friend might see what's inside of a Leaper."

I grinned like a maniac as I unsheathed my sword. "Then that Leaper is about to experience the true meaning of fear." The sword was my weapon of choice. Things usually got gory when I used one. It was time to have some fun.