What is a drabble? Well, English is not my mother language but as far as I know, in fandom 'drabble' means '100 word story'. Not 99, not 101. Exactly 100. Of course, I practically lived at Open On Sunday for years, so I may be biased. +grin+

Heheh. 'Mischief' was hard to come up with. But putting too much sugar in Mamoru's coffee (and that was the sugar thing, btw+winks+) seemed innocent and MamoUsa enough at the same time. +g+

Glad to see you again, phoebesaphira. Dudly and C.Shakespeare, as always+SMOOCH+

DISCLAIMER: Someone else owns. Not me.

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025. CARAMEL APPLE

Lick

That must be the tallest guy he'd ever seen. Even taller than his big brother. Would he ever grow to be that big?

Lick, lick!

Why was he so angry at that girl? His brother was never angry at the girls. Instead he got that funny, red face…

Wow. That girl was loud. Even louder than Kirowi, his pre-school friend. But Kirowi never screamed at her friends. Maybe these two weren't friends?

Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiick.

Then they should get a caramel apple. Or two. Caramel apples made him happy. They'd stop screaming if… Huh?

"Mommy, mommy! What does 'obn-oooo-chious jerk' mean?"

16/03/07

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026. TELEPHONE

Usagi smiled uncertainly at the girls cornering her against the counter. "Are you selling something?"

Karu giggled.

Suni shook her head.

"Um. Well. I gotta go!" Were they Negaverse agents? Usagi despaired as Suni grabbed her shoulder.

"Wait, wait!" The girl's grin was too wide to be evil. Hopefully. "You know Chiba-sempai, right?"

"Chiba…. You mean Mamoru?"

"She calls him by name!" Karu nudged her friend.

Suni's grin sweetened. "Could you give us his phone number? Please?"

"His number? Why would I have it?!"

Both girls frowned. "But you're friends!"

Usagi stepped back carefully. "Is this some kind of prank?"

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027. STAINED GLASS
Let's remember the colours of the Senshi's uniforms. g

Mamoru was about to enter the Crown when three voices called from behind him.

"Usagi, come! Quick, Usa-chan!"

A huge windowpane of stained glass was being carried along the street, painting everything in multicolour shades.

Mamoru watched as Ami, Makoto and Rei were bathed in blue, green and red. Something tugged at him, but a push shoved that thought away.

"Oh! It's so pretty!" Usagi squealed as she reached her friends.

A batch of red and blue shone above her. Mamoru smiled.

Also drawn by the girls' call, Motoki stood beside him, "What's up?"

"Just a trick of the light."

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028. SAME OLD SONG AND DANCE

Ami had quickly learned to nod in the right places.

"I can't believe all those girls!"

Nod.

"He deserves them, the jerk. Maybe they'll tear him apart for real."

Nod.

"Oh no. He's coming here. Why me?!"

Ami winced at the wail. She had to give Mamoru points for courage. If the Negaverse came after Usagi as relentlessly as he did, they'll be in real trouble.

"Odango. Isn't it too early for so many calories?"

"Why, you….!"

Ami tuned them out. They'd fight, they'd yell, they'd stomp away. But at least for now she'd be able to eat in peace.

16/03/07

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