Chan-Lee woke up at 7 A.M. Her job as the early bird of the group was to cook breakfast. So she did. She was cooking pancakes
Krysty, despite waking up thirty minutes later to roleplay and sleeping at 3 A.M. went to go get changed into a black shirt and jeans and came out. "Chany?"
"Yes, Nii-san?" Chan-Lee sighed.
"Yeesh, you really are more serious in the morning." Krysty stretched.
"Whatever are you talking about, Ciel?" Chan-Lee flipped over a pancake.
Krysty rolled her eyes. "Sebastian, let me have a go at the pancakes. You need to change into a more flexible outfit, right?"
Chan-Lee raised an eyebrow. "You aren't planning to burn the kitchen, are you?"
"No! Burning things is your job, Flame! Don't look at me!" Krysty grabbed the spatula, grinning.
Chan-Lee sighed, and ran up into her room to change.
Alice woke upon hearing the two girls talking. "Nii-san! Nee-chan!"
"Dai Imouto-chan is changing." Krysty muttered, having trouble flipping the pancake. "How does she cook this...?"
As she tried to flip a pancake over, it rolled up, so Krysty sulkily turned off the stove and then sulked in the corner.
Alice took over the cooking and made an amoeba like pancake. "Hm..." Alice looked at Chan-Lee's circular pancakes. "...Nii-san! How much do you want to bet that Nee-chan really is Sebas-chan in disguise?"
"I'm starting to believe you. Her pancakes are like perfect!" Krysty grumbled.
"Rit-chan can pretty much make anything!" Alice smiled cheerfully, grabbing the syrup.
"Well, anything except for anything to do with the oven. Remember the brownies? I bet they were rocks spray painted brown!" Krysty smirked.
"...Rit-chan can't bake." Alice sighed.
Chan-lee came downstairs in denim shorts and a lavender polo. "What about me?"
"How can you make perfectly round pancakes?!" Krysty threw a pancake in Chan-Lee's face.
Chan-Lee calmly pulled it off and tore off a piece and ate it. "...I put too much sugar."
Krysty facepalmed. "Too much sugar?! It's perfect for our taste! How did you do it?!"
"Because I'm simply one hell of a butler." Chan-Lee shoved Alice and Krysty into chairs and dragged them to the table, giving them silverware. She brought the plate full of pancakes and put butter and syrup on them.
"Alice likes strawberries and Krysty prefers cherries." Chan-Lee cut the strawberries into thin slices and put them on top of Alice's pancakes, and dropped a cherry onto Krysty's pancakes.
"...Gee Bassy. I love the one cherry you gave me." Krysty said sarcastically.
Chan-Lee suddenly froze, then slowly turned her head around with an innocent smile. "Why you're welcome, Krysty."
Krysty felt her blood run cold. "...Get the squirt gun."
Alice pointed a blue spray bottle at Chan-Lee.
Chan-Lee panicked. "Nonononono! If you get me wet, I swear I will get you with the plastic spoon!"
"Stop being useless!" Krysty rolled her eyes.
Chan-Lee broke and curled up into a ball and went under the table, sulking.
"I'm not useless..." She sobbed.
Alice pat Chan-Lee's head. "It's okay, Rit-chan."
Krysty smirked.
Dreke had entered the house, knocking on the door. "...Is there any pancakes for Will and I?"
Will leaned against the doorframe. "Hurry up, will you three?"
Alice blinked, then stared at her pajamas, then ran into the living room to grab her clothes to change into.
"Big brother!" Chan-Lee came out from under the table, and ran over to her brother to tackle him. "Of course you get pancakes! But why are you guys so early?"
"Will's Xbox broke down for some reason and we decided to close game night." Dreke grinned. "We actually got some sleep!"
"Alright Wrath, Squinty Eyes, you got your cosplay?" Krysty grinned.
"...Can I at least button my shirt for the cosplay?" Dreke muttered.
"Nope!" Krysty threw a bag at Dreke, and another one at Will.
"Wait, what? Isn't this... Father cosplay?" Will frowned. "Wasn't I going as Wrath?"
"Eh, you looked older than Wrath, so I asked Chan-Lee to change it to Father cosplay!" Krysty smirked, eating a pancake.
Will looked like he was about to strangle Krysty. "I'm only 19!"
Krysty grinned. "And I'm only 14!"
Chan-Lee brought out three plates full of pancakes. "Okay, breakfast is ready!"
"That's the Rit-chan I know!" Alice said cheerfully, putting a piece of pancake in her mouth, now changed into a white shirt, with pink polka dotted skirt.
As the five sat around the table, eating their pancakes.
Suddenly, a 8-bit version of Golden Time Lover started playing.
Chan-Lee squeaked and fell out of her chair, while Will smiled.
"Sorry, I got a text." He grinned.
Krysty burst out laughing.
"Wassit say?" Dreke asked with a mouth full of food.
"Dreke! Manners!" Chan-Lee poked Dreke with her fork.
Dreke took Chan-Lee's fork and shoved a pancake in her mouth, while Will checked his text.
"Darn, I have to go..." Will frowned. "I'll be back."
"Eh? Then who'll drive us to the anime con!?" Krysty gasped.
"I'll pick you guys before one!" Will put on his jacket and ran out the door.
"...What a waste of food." Chan-Lee sighed.
"Aw, come on, Flame! It's more for us!" Krysty grinned, taking Will's plate.
"That's really odd for Will to leave in the middle of a Team FMA meeting... oh well." Dreke finished his plate. "There."
Chan-lee frowned as well. "Yeah, Will-kun barely leaves without a reason. Maybe he's having trouble with family again?"
"Naw, he would've told us. Must've been something urgent if he didn't tell us. He'll come back pretty soon." Dreke chugged down his orange juice.
"Have some manners!" Chan-Lee whacked her brother.
Dreke stuck his tongue out at Chan-Lee.
Krysty shoved her own food into her mouth just to annoy Chan-Lee, but ended up choking.
"Nii-san, That's why you don't shove food in your mouth!" Alice sighed. She started blaring 'Electric Angel' Rin and Len Kagamine cover.
Chan-Lee sang to Len's part, as Alice sang with Rin. The two sang cheerfully, even though Chan-Lee was terrible at singing.
"Where's Wiiiilllll?" Krysty whined.
The four were sitting at the door step, in full cosplay.
Chan-Lee had fallen asleep on Dreke, cosplaying Roy.
Krysty stood up and paced around, looking like Ed.
Alice had the human form Al cosplay on, chewing on a piece of candy.
Dreke was embarrassed from his unbuttoned shirt, going as Ling.
Eventually, Will came into the driveway, looking flustered. "Sorry guys..."
Dreke woke up Chan-Lee, who drowsily rubbed her eyes and went in the car.
"What was up?" Dreke asked.
"..." Will whispered something into Dreke's ears, and he got pale. "Oh no, oh no, nonononono..."
Alice blinked. "What's wrong?"
Dreke shook his head, shaking. "Guys... we... no. Chan-Lee, find the family sword. Alice, grab your knife. Krysty, grab the military pocket watch. Now."
"What? Why?" Alice asked.
"I'll explain later, get the items, now." Dreke muttered.
Krysty ran inside the building, bringing out three bags. "Why do we need these?"
Dreke was rubbing his temples. "This isn't good, not this mess again..."
Will nodded. "We fought through once, we'll fight through again."
"What are you two rambling about?!" Krysty demanded.
"...Do you remember what this anime con called?" Will asked.
"Otaku's Wish Con, why?" Krysty frowned.
"What's a otaku's wish? What do they wish for most of the time?" Dreke sighed.
"They usually wish to be with their crush, in the world themselves, or to be a character." Chan-Lee had woken up.
"Exactly. This anime con... it'll grant these wishes. But it'll become a nightmare." Dreke turned on his IPhone.
"Eh?" Alice had a look of disbelief. "That's impossible."
"Nothing is impossible." Will drove onto the highway.
"Well, say if all of this is true. Why don't we just don't go, then?" Krysty leaned back in her seat.
"Cause they'll get us themselves." Will murmured, trying not to speed.
"Why do they want us?" Chan-Lee had raised her hand.
Dreke hesitated. "Well... I don't really know. All I know, is that if you survive, you get out. Die, you disappear."
Will nodded. "Chan-Lee, Krysty, Alice. It's about time you guys know who I am."
Dreke frowned. "Will, you sure about this?"
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure they'll handle it." Will took off his blonde hair to reveal short black hair, and took out his blue contacts to reveal green eyes. He kept on driving as the three girls looked into the rearview mirror.
The three girls were shocked. "No way, you look exactly like..."
Wheeee!
Cliff hangers!
(A.k.a Starania got really tired but really had to post before she got stabbed by her friend)