At three in the afternoon, Eriol's place. Nakuru and Suppi were out, and they also had Kero with them. Eriol, Sakura, Tomoyo, and Syaoran were in Eriol's room sitting on magically conjured chairs and sitting around a magically conjured table. They were now in the process of writing. Tomoyo had brought along her own laptop, and Eriol had his own laptop out too. Syaoran was maniacally laughing and typing away like a maniac, and so was Eriol. Tomoyo was maniacally giggling her 'ohohoho' laugh. Sakura was writing on clean sheets of paper. No wonder Nakuru, Suppi, and Kero left when the four said they were going to do their project-assignment, the three obviously knew that that was what was going to happen... maniacal laughter and rapid sounds of typing and maniacal 'ohohoho' giggling and the nice scribbling of a pen on paper, not that the nice scribbling of a pen on paper bothered them, it was just the maniacal things and the rapid typing sounds.

Syaoran, Eriol, and Tomoyo had obviously remembered, and only god knows how they did it, everything that they were going to type, while Sakura had to occasionally stop writing and think about this or that or vice versa.

There was completely no silence. Eriol's house had this certain aura that was different from all the other houses, maybe possibly because this house had belonged to Clow Reed who was eccentric, twisted... maniacal, or maybe possibly because this house now belonged to Clow Reed's reincarnate, Eriol Hiiragizawa who was more eccentric, and more twisted, and more maniacal than Clow Reed, or maybe possibly because Clow Reed's descendant, Syaoran Li who was just as eccentric, as twisted, and as maniacal as Eriol Hiiragizawa, was there and was with Eriol in the same room and they had doubled the eccentricity and the twistedness and the maniacal atmosphere that was in the house, or maybe possibly because the friend of these two eccentric, twisted, and maniacal people, Tomoyo Daidouji who was just as eccentric and as twisted and as maniacal as Eriol or Syaoran but in a feminine way, was there and was now tripling the eccentric, twisted, and maniacal atmosphere, or maybe possibly because Clow Reed's daughter and the Card Mistress, Sakura Kinomoto who was not eccentric or twisted or maniacal or all three of them in any way, was there and was completely oblivious to the eccentricity and the twistedness and the maniacal tripled atmosphere in the house.

Three hours later, the eccentricity and the twisted-ness and the maniacal air had disappeared, meaning it was time for--

"Dinner everyone! Then let's get back on this later," Eriol, who was already quite hungry, said.

Everyone stood up and went down to the dining hall where they had dinner which was cooked by Syaoran and Eriol. In their collaboration, a Chinese-English style-of-food dinner was born. The four of them gladly feasted on their wonderful dinner. Soon, the tripled eccentric, twisted, and maniacal atmosphere returned again. They went back to Eriol's room and resumed their work.

"Why don't you stay here at my house, so tomorrow, we can all go together to CLD's place?" Eriol asked, obviously a spur-of-the-moment question.

There were nods, and that was where the atmosphere disappeared, and Eriol magically conjured the phone and the others called their families to inform them. After the phone-calling, the atmosphere appeared once again, and the maniacal laughs, maniacal giggling, rapid typing, and the writing of pen on paper was heard once again.

After six hours, the four were still up, and it was midnight. They were having a rush of adrenaline. All of a sudden, the world seemed so clear, so vivid, so bright. Maybe this was what a rush of adrenaline does when you don't really need it... or maybe this was an effect of the atmosphere around them, the atmosphere which Sakura didn't notice.

"I'M FINISHED!" Syaoran screamed.

Obviously the four had a sugar rush and not a rush of adrenaline. The four had somewhat found Nakuru's sugar stash for Suppi and they had eaten all of the sugar. Now they were hyper and couldn't sleep... sugar was working a lot like coffee right now. Syaoran maniacally danced around the room while maniacally laughing.

"SO AM I! I'M FINISHED TOO!" Eriol screamed a few minutes later.

Then he joined Syaoran in the maniacal dance and the maniacal laughing. That just proved the point that both of them were just as or way more maniacal than Clow Reed, and that man was a very maniacal man.

Tomoyo giggled like a maniac, too, except more sophisticated because she was Daidouji Tomoyo, the girl who needed to be feminine so that she could even out the supreme-ruler vibes that her mother gave out.

"I'M ALSO FINISHED!" she screamed while giggling maniacally.

Then she joined Syaoran and Eriol in dancing maniacally, while she giggled maniacally. Now that only left Sakura, who was very hyper and was very maniacal at the moment, writing. Sakura was writing so fast, that smoke started to appear from the paper. The friction was probably too much. This rapid writing, of course, was one of the effects of eating way too much sugar.

"I'M ALSO FINISHED EVERYONE!" Sakura screamed after a while.

She joined Syaoran, Eriol, and Tomoyo in dancing maniacally, while she joined Tomoyo in giggling maniacally.

There was a lesson there. Somewhere. A warning of sorts to all children that ate far too much sugar or drugged themselves with caffeine.

The next morning, about eight in the morning. The four fell asleep on the floor and were now rid with their sugar rush and were now groggy. It was like they had been drinking and were now having hang-overs, but instead of drinking they were eating sugar and insert the hang-over.

Well there had been nothing like "Government Warning : Too much sugar can be dangerous to your health" warnings on sugar packets. Like every other problem, the government could be blamed on that one.

"That was some sugar-filled night," Eriol said.

"Uh-huh," Sakura said, not being her usual happy self because of the extreme headache and need to vomit her insides out.

"Breakfast?"

"Yuh-huh."

Everyone stood up, since they were still lying at the floor and looking at the ceiling. The grogginess instantly went away once they were up, now they were just feeling starved.

They went down to the dining hall, and while going there, they saw Nakuru, Suppi, and Kero go out. Tomoyo and Sakura made breakfast this time, and they ate in silence.

It's another one of those crazy chapters. The characters are overboard with their OOC now. Please do comment. I'd like to know if I made any grammatical mistakes or misspellings. Thank you for taking the time to read this.